Giya
Upper Class Poster
Posts: 169
Race: Cyborg
Dice: 4d60
EXP: 10,734
Zeni: 36
HP: 1,200
SP: 743
Transformations: None
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Post by Giya on Oct 11, 2018 7:40:29 GMT -5
"It does a little," Giya admitted tilting her head forward to look down at the victim under Tundra's foot. "But, at the same time, it's a little dull to do it if you consider we're here to primarily kill people like Doctor Ichigo and we're doing too much of this killing on their home turf. Why can't we just take them back with us and do it at our home base?" She thought this was the best answer to give him at the time to not cause Tundra to doubt her, and she was unwilling to speak truthfully. Why she really wanted to stop murdering people left and right was that they were not only ruining her finest (and maybe only set of clothes) but also making her feel more human than she wanted to. The people around her like the fools she had been fighting were doing so ever since she transferred into her new body. On top of this, her pregnancy was also affecting her to maybe not want to kill as much because of her hormones telling her not to fight or rather protect herself and others. She could feel Giya's killing potential in her but not seem to access it so well anymore. Tundra couldn't have that and she knew she couldn't either. To alleviate this sot of thinking she took a step forward through the hall ways past Tundra's bloody mess and scanned the next corridor with a deep scan of her eye cameras. Then stated, "I suppose if you'll answer 'Oh but it's so much more fun to kill them in their own home.' I can go along with it. There's likely about forty more troops up ahead." She raised a single finger and with a small burst of ki fired a line of energy down the hall. It ruptured through another blast door causing an explosion. When the blast settled her eyes scanned ten more dead. It was just too easy to kill people with an enhanced body. Tundra
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Tundra
Upper Class Poster
"Planets are but baubles to be collected."
Posts: 128
Race: Arcosian
Dice: 3d62
EXP: 12,917
Zeni: 713
HP: 930
SP: 0
Transformations:
Brute Form (+d20)
Assault Form (+1d)
Final Form (+1d10, +2 Max GP)
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Post by Tundra on Oct 12, 2018 0:05:22 GMT -5
The android's reply immediately causes the Arcosian soldier to laugh, as if she'd told him a particularly amusing joke! He watches, smiling, as Giya blasts down the next door, killing a handful of more insurgents on the other side. His smile turns into a malicious grin at the sight of more insects to crush.
"Only an hour or so after having met me, and you can predict my sense of humor, ohohoho!" Tundra chuckles, turning towards the destroyed doorway. "While their suffering does play into my amusement, killing them in the sanctity of their supposedly safe stronghold sends a message to their off-world counterparts - there is no safe haven from the Neo-Planet Trade Organization."
Tundra starts towards the insurgents as they bring their weapons to bear.
"Taking so many captives back to our own facilities requires time and resources we don't currently have with us." he continues, raising his right arm, taking aim at the visible insurgents with his fingers splayed wide. Electricity begins to crackle and dance along the length of his arm, culminating into a small crimson ball of Ki at his open palm. "Well, as fun as it would be to slaughter them one by one, I suppose I will settle for burying them all in their ill conceived base. And when this Awamori person returns to find his base turned to rubble... I can only hope to encounter this being, so that I may crush the life out of him for daring to cross the Organization!!"
With the last word, Tundra unleashes a blinding stream of crimson Ki into the next room, causing a massive explosion that would rock the entire structure, threatening to obliterate anything not sturdy enough to endure the detonation!
Giya
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Giya
Upper Class Poster
Posts: 169
Race: Cyborg
Dice: 4d60
EXP: 10,734
Zeni: 36
HP: 1,200
SP: 743
Transformations: None
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Post by Giya on Oct 13, 2018 11:36:43 GMT -5
Giya giggled at his long rhetoric; not something a normal human being would do when considering both of them were monsters at this point, nothing she saw before her was still standing very well. The pillars of this bunker were going to fall in on themselves in mere minutes and none of her scanners now picked up living life signs. It was a travesty they wouldn't get to play longer, wait, no that's not what she wanted to think! It was bad everyone here was... dead. "Tundra, I don't sense anymore life signs in the area except you." Giya stated, "I think Dr. Ichigo's long dead here or off planet somewhere. We should-" She was going to say, "vaporize the place," but gripped her forehead as a powerful wave of energy moved through her body. A simple voice stating, "Momma!" filled her mind. It repeated the word before adding, "I need more killing!""-we should vaporize the place." She gasped as she glared at Tundra an continued, "Before your little joke ticks me off. Don't call me Momma understand?" She pointed an accusatory finger at Tundra before throwing out a hand to around her to raze what was left to base in a humongous blast that quickly broke what was left of it's internal structure. "Momma kill more! Momma teach me well!" It was at this point Giya sensed she needed to leave or get crushed beneath the building. Well, she could survive that probably but she didn't feel like it with the strange, splitting headache going up and down her body. She turned her eyes up to Tundra's face and demanded, "You don't hear something do you in the base do you? We killed everyone right?" She needed to know because besides him the only other living source it could have come from was her yet to be born child. If that was the case, it was astounding it had already developed high end telepathy without even having been anywhere near being born yet. Then again, it was inside the body of a cyborg enhanced by probably millions of nano machines at this point and mechanical components. Tundra
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Tundra
Upper Class Poster
"Planets are but baubles to be collected."
Posts: 128
Race: Arcosian
Dice: 3d62
EXP: 12,917
Zeni: 713
HP: 930
SP: 0
Transformations:
Brute Form (+d20)
Assault Form (+1d)
Final Form (+1d10, +2 Max GP)
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Post by Tundra on Oct 13, 2018 17:03:51 GMT -5
The Arcosian soldier tilts his head to the left, letting out a disappointed sigh.
"How unfortunate - but we did confirm whom our enemy is. I will recommend that Earth II be dealt with as soon as realistically possible." Tundra says, more to himself than to Giya. The android replies to him, her tone suddenly taking on an irritable change. The android obliterates whatever had been left of the structure, and then speaks to him again in a challenging tone of voice - to which Tundra responds to by turning to face Giya, letting his arms fall to his sides.
Tundra begins to give off an aura of murderous intent, meeting her glare with a malicious one of his own.
"You are speaking utter nonsense, android." Tundra replies, almost spitting the word android at Giya. "Don't ever presume to speak to me in such a way again - your presence on Gokkano hangs perilously on my tolerance. If you are mentally unstable, and prove yourself to be a threat after all... I will annihilate you."
Tundra's eyes narrow as he continues to glare at the android - perhaps allowing this woman to return to the Organization was going to be more trouble than it would be worth after all. In all likelihood, the android could have been severely compromised after the body transfer she claimed to have endured. And pregnant or not, if there was even a chance that she would get set off into some hysterical fit within the confines of the capital city, perhaps it would be better to destroy her now.
Tundra's fingers curl into fists, and thin red bolts of electricity dance along his frame.
"Hear me now, Panel, and heed my words - if your programming is in any way compromised, you need to get it sorted out." Tundra warns in a chilling tone of voice. "Or should I consider you a threat after all?"
Giya
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Giya
Upper Class Poster
Posts: 169
Race: Cyborg
Dice: 4d60
EXP: 10,734
Zeni: 36
HP: 1,200
SP: 743
Transformations: None
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Post by Giya on Oct 14, 2018 11:55:38 GMT -5
"I-I'm sorry Tundra, it won't happen again." Giya apologized bowing her head to him. She didn't want to get destroyed so apologizing was the best thing. "It's just that it might be that my programs are compromised. I'm hearing my own kid speak to me." she added while keeping her head low to the ground. She then gripped the torn apart of her battle suit and ripped off the middle portion of it until a rectangular piece of cloth had been cut out of it from the bottom of her navel to the middle of her torso on the front of it. She then placed her left hand upon it and shouted, "Speak kid! YOu apologize to my boss and get him to believe me!" Her artificial ki pulsed through her stomach and caused it to toss and turn a little but fortunately it didn't make her throw up. Instead, it caused the telepathy between her kid and the outside world to become stronger. A young voiced echoed through the air and cried, "Argh! Momma don't attack me attack anything living in the area! You need to teach me to kill more!" Giya's mouth wasn't moving at the moment and it sounded nothing like her own voice so the only explanation had to be either this kid Giya claimed was speakin or some form of survivor in their assault thus far speaking to them. She glared down at her belly and slapped it hard causing the new voice to say, "That hurt! Momma I'm your own kid you shouldn't do this to me when you don't even know what I'm capable, oh!" She slapped her stomach again this time with the force of an actual punch behind it. It didn't knock her to floor but it did cause her own knees to bend. She intended to cause herself self harm if this kid of hers didn't shut up about killing things. Then again, it wasn't necessarily his or her fault. It was their first experience really sensing or feeling anything in life. She stared up with a smile on her face, feeling her kid quiet down, and voiced, "You see, it's my dumb kid. Their eager to fight with the N-PTO so it must be affecting me somehow. I suppose I've calmed them down for now, but they've developed quite the abilities and mouth thus far." She could definitely gauge the power of her stomach already. It rested at a Power Level of 500. This was something 100 times stronger than the normal human so for them to develop psychic powers when their own mother was a cyborg wasn't impossible. It was just really irritating to her and now most likely Tundra who looked and probably was going to grab her throat or arm, whatever he hadn't already grabbed, and crush it. TundraNote: Kind of stupid post but here we go. I figure since Pan can fly as a baby and help destroy spaceships I think Giya's kid could have telepathy among other things that might well be possible.
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Tundra
Upper Class Poster
"Planets are but baubles to be collected."
Posts: 128
Race: Arcosian
Dice: 3d62
EXP: 12,917
Zeni: 713
HP: 930
SP: 0
Transformations:
Brute Form (+d20)
Assault Form (+1d)
Final Form (+1d10, +2 Max GP)
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Post by Tundra on Oct 14, 2018 22:08:01 GMT -5
Tundra has a difficult time understanding just how it could be possible for an unborn whelp to affect the mind of the parent in such a degree, never mind actually producing a voice that rang out from the android. Giya resorts to hitting her stretched stomach in an attempt to quiet the whelp - the whole scenario was utterly unusual, to say the absolute least.
It was honestly unnerving.
The thin bolts of electricity die down, but Tundra's glare remains - his mind races to process this unique situation. Dozens of probable results from accepting Giya back run through his mind, some where the situation is well contained, and others that draw the attention and violent response from Lord Glacier. After a few moments of thought, Tundra's fists loosen.
"I will bring you back to the capital, but I intend to keep an eye on you." Tundra walks towards Giya, stopping only a few feet away. "I will be leaving Gokkano shortly - a mission that I suspect is possibly connected to these insurgents. During my leave, you need to get yourself situated. Reinforce your programming, or ask to have your whelp eliminated - whatever helps ease this problem. Regardless, when I return, you will need to speak with my commanding officer - he will determine where best you may be utilized."
Sorry for the short post, wasn't sure what else to write. Giya
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Giya
Upper Class Poster
Posts: 169
Race: Cyborg
Dice: 4d60
EXP: 10,734
Zeni: 36
HP: 1,200
SP: 743
Transformations: None
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Post by Giya on Oct 15, 2018 8:39:53 GMT -5
After having punched herself Giya noticed her belly had sagged from the hit from the bloating it endured. She held her arms underneath it as Lord Tundra approached her and stated after he was done speaking, "Sir, it won't happen again. On my life I will control whatever crazy whims my unborn child is causing me. And, I'll make sure to get that upgrade I might need. I feel rather close to needing one soon with how much power I can output it's likely the two things can't coexist well but I will make it work!" Now she felt bad she just wanted this brat out of her body but her pregnancy had been slow going despite how big she was starting to look. She was likely still only two months along but based on how much she consumed in any given day or just natural bloating she could feel and look far further along in this nightmare prospect she had. While it might be good to have a future warrior born from her she could see the downsides to it. They were clearly giving her trouble and said kid was likely going to be a few years before Giya could say, "I'm going to throw you into combat." Still, the fact they already had psychic powers and power beyond human limits was a good thing because she was carrying a child that surpassed her natural parameters, if she were still human, that is. She rubbed her stomach and clicked her heels together adding, "Sir, if I might, Safy's just a test project should she die or something like that I was thinking of taking her internal systems that used to be mine and just slapping them onto my kid. Transferring nano machines from body to body seems to be easy for me. They could deter or keep in check whatever powers we've witnessed here from my kid today unless you'd rather have a future subordinate who's more 'al naturale' then I am. I'll stay here though and not cause trouble; I promise this while you go out of your way to hunt down more trouble makers." A soft Huh? escaped Giya's child as they heard what she was saying. There was no way they'd be a robot like her and to make this apparent they began to kick her insides hard. This time though it was nothing really astounding like before for that kid had wasted their energy telepathically throwing a hissy fit for all to hear. To Giya it would feel like butterflies as her stomach bounced around. This kid's little stunt was over and she'd end up doing everything in her power to control them or however many kids she needed to. She could well be having twins or triplets maybe even quadruplets and it just so happened one was extremely powerful compared to the rest. She'd have to wait and see though as she stepped towards Tundra and started to walk around him. From here, if he had nothing else to say, she'd walk all the way to end of the base ruins and fly back the capital. Tundra
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Tundra
Upper Class Poster
"Planets are but baubles to be collected."
Posts: 128
Race: Arcosian
Dice: 3d62
EXP: 12,917
Zeni: 713
HP: 930
SP: 0
Transformations:
Brute Form (+d20)
Assault Form (+1d)
Final Form (+1d10, +2 Max GP)
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Post by Tundra on Oct 16, 2018 0:12:32 GMT -5
Tundra arches a brow at the android's request. Safy? What was that, another android? As Giya continued to explain, Tundra confirms this minor theory. He clasps his hands behind his back and straightens his posture.
"A nonomachine transfer... If you feel that will be the most expedient, you may as well kill this Safy experiment and conduct the transfer. Outbursts like earlier will not be tolerated by other officers of the Neo-Planet Trade Organization." Tundra warns the android pointedly. "And if your child is as bloodthirsty as it seems to be, then it may yet be an asset for planetary retrieval. But you will teach it control - a beast that rages without control is better off put down."
Giya walks around and past him, and the Arcosian soldier follows suit.
"And this is my final warning," he says behind Giya before they take to the sky, "I am giving you my trust while I am away from Gokkano, don't make me regret placing my confidence in you. You will have all of my trust once I have seen your conviction in service to the Organization. I believe that bringing you back is the best move, show me that my faith is well placed."
Tundra launches off the ground an instant after Giya, keeping pace with her easily. At this point, Tundra had given Giya more than enough threats to consider, his last remark was said with the intention of enticing the android to prove herself many times over. Giya
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Giya
Upper Class Poster
Posts: 169
Race: Cyborg
Dice: 4d60
EXP: 10,734
Zeni: 36
HP: 1,200
SP: 743
Transformations: None
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Post by Giya on Oct 16, 2018 8:11:39 GMT -5
"I'll do exactly what you tried to make Giya's mother do for her except ten times better. I'll control this brat within me and help guide them towards taking down planets and I won't put in any sort of secret programs, faulty parts, etc. to the process to make them question, think, or feel differently about their goal in lie. I won't have them either be used for any possible cloning experiments, lab tests, etc. that might result in powering them up or making copies of themselves either that could act differently. I may make them remain human for this reason but if I don't they're going to be an even more loyal robot than that hopeful experiment Giya was. Just remember, it's Lady Panel, Ms. Panel or whatever else you'd like to call me with the name Panel adhered to it. I'm not likely receive a warm welcome there as Giya for my rogue actions." Giya retorted with the last bit of edginess, insubordination or hatred she'd express towards the N-PTO. It was in her best interest to stay on their good side. With that, Giya then waved her right hand at Tundra and blasted off towards the capital. She hoped that once she got there, introduced herself, and showed off her power she might be assigned somewhere proper. Returning to Earth II to finish what she started there might be good but Tundra did have a point about controlling her own child. She'd either need to terminate Safy to reclaim parts from her to make sure things ran smoothly on that end and turn her kid into a cyborg, or frequently catechize the brat until they learned proper manners. Unfortunately, the kid was still inside her waiting to be born so it was going to be a lot of inner monologue for her over the next few weeks and she forced something that shouldn't have the ability to think fully yet to obey her. On the other hand, she was extremely excited that her kid might be able to wipe out a planet from the moment it was born. Most Saiyan kids or Arcosians had to... wait, maybe it was only Saiyan kids but anyhow there was a time frame between what she could do currently and what they could do initially that they had to surpass. Giya was fine with birthing this one kid since somehow she overlooked it when she transferred to this upgraded body but she wasn't about to raise one for the rest of its natural life, even if it was short. It had its uses after all and if she couldn't bring that out of them it was best to abandon them. TundraNote: I think I will end things here.
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Tundra
Upper Class Poster
"Planets are but baubles to be collected."
Posts: 128
Race: Arcosian
Dice: 3d62
EXP: 12,917
Zeni: 713
HP: 930
SP: 0
Transformations:
Brute Form (+d20)
Assault Form (+1d)
Final Form (+1d10, +2 Max GP)
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Post by Tundra on Oct 16, 2018 20:33:17 GMT -5
Aaaaaalrighty! This looks to be a full Social thread, so here's the results! GiyaSP - 4,807 ThawSP - 476 Adding SP gains now.
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Post by Retasu on Oct 16, 2018 22:12:10 GMT -5
+4,937 SP
New Total: 8,868 SP
Adding now.
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