Moral Booster [needs mod]

[kyfuji]

Kyfuji walked into the halfway hose with his arms crossed over his chest. He was here to make sure the party went as planned. Supposedly a group of Saiyans were going to come crash it and ruin the fun for the humans, although Kyfuji wasn't going to let something like that happen. Lately most of the humans were really depressed, and this party was to rise their spirits. Kyfuji, being an ex-slave hated Saiyans and didn't want them stepping close to any of the humans at the party. The house was set up with small decorations, but the place still looked like shit. Kyfuji walked over to a corner where he would be able to see most of the things going on. He was not here to party nor celebrate. He was here to protect his race and to kick some ass! He almost wanted a Saiyan to show up so he could test his new strength in battle.

[Tenshu]

A party by its definition is a social gathering in which fun is had by those who attend. I suppose in some way this loosely translated to a party, but those who were here were not having fun, nor was most of the settlement in attendance. Actually only about twenty people showed up, and considering the thousands that live within the settlement that would hardly constitute even a small amount of the population. Then again now wasn't the time to be picky. The leftover food was on display, and whatever wasn't molding over was already being stolen from below the table where the children had made themselves a small fort.

The fact was that this was no moral booster, but rather another downer. This was the absolute best they could do and it was hardly enough to even consider a celebration.

"Here's to...uhm...Good health!"


Raising up a clay cup filled with a watered down berry mixture was the host of the party, Willis. Willis was a kind man, he was of course just looking out for the people around him. Although he wasn't a fighter he certainly knew how to help out his own kind. Usually he was pretty good at it. Crafting a musical instrument out of some spare wood and playing it for those around, or having the local children put on a puppet show. But with recent events weighing so heavily on the hearts of those around him, it was no wonder that finding something to toast over was so difficult.

"Here...here..."

An older woman caustically replied, raising his glass up and then downing it like a common jigger. The others followed suit, they liked Willis, but in reality what they were doing was a little dangerous. If the saiyans learned that they were doing anything other than working, they could come to investigate. Any crowd of humans larger than five warranted Saiyan supervision. Kyfugi had gone unnoticed. His quiet shuffling towards the corner caught him no attention, for no one really knew who he was. And frankly they didn't care. It was hard to care about anything anymore.

[kyfuji]

Kyfuji watched as the boring went on from his tiny corner. He then shook his head, "This is just sad....." Kyfuji was a slave and he knew how to have more fun then these people. He thought about jumping in and getting the party stared but then decided it wasn't a good idea. He sighed in disgust as the small amount of people moped around. Yes things weren't going so great for the humans, but you have to make the best of each situation you're put through in life. He walked to the punch to get a short drink. As he tasted the juice it tasted horrible! He quickly spat the juice out of his mouth. No wonder they're so sad! Their juice was disgusting! He stomped over to Willis and gave him a dirty look, "What the hell are you serving these people?! The juice tastes like shit mixed with water and berries! How are people suppose to have fun when everything was half assed done around here?!" Kyfuji's job was not to be nice to people, he honestly didn't care if Willis was sad after the outburst. He deserved it! So they didn't have that much stuff. That's ok but the stuff you do have at least make it look and taste good!

[Tenshu]

Spitting out the juice certainly caught Kyfugi a few dirty looks. I mean here they were trying their hardest to have a party and...well what did he expect? Marching over to Willis and voicing his disappointment brought a sigh from the man who leaned over the table with his own cup firmly grasped.

"Friend you've seen the rations they give us. This was what I could do. It was either this or dirty water"

Pointing behind him towards the door was a bag full of the empty jam packets each person was provided on a weekly basis. Clearly Willis had been saving his jam's for months in order to make the juice that they were now choking down. The philosophy now was that it was better than nothing...kinda.

"You know there was a party a couple years ago where someone smuggled in some vodka from the local farms..."

He said with a joking grin. Everyone had heard the stories, yet no one had been to the party. It had been an all night celebration with drinking, sex, and true momentary bliss. That's what they really needed was some alcohal and everyone knew it. Unfortunately there wasn't really a way to get their hands on any. Willis certainly was no thief, he hadn't the skills required for such a feat. Plus what if he was caught!? No that was out of the question, the berry juice would have to do.

[kyfuji]

Kyfuji shrugged his shoulders, "Sorry I guess..." He then walked back to his corner and sighed. Was that man trying to have Kyfuji go get vodka. If so, where the hell would he get it? Wait! No, he had to stay and had to make sure a Saiyan didn't come and attack. He stood tall with his arms crossed in the corner watching over all the people. He began to get bored of watching the stupid party go on. Nothing was happening. He REALLY wanted a Saiyan to appear so he could fight! The thing he loved! As he sat there he would have an idea. He got up and walked towards the back of the room, where there was a door. He opened it and then went up the stairs, and shut the door on his way up. He made it to the roof, where he would begin meditating, taking in the air with deep breaths as the wind blew past him. It was nice to not have to smell the dirty room he as just previously in. Real nice.

[Tenshu]

Kyfugi's outburst had actually brought one positive thing to the party. Suddenly the idea of obtaining alcohol didn't sound so foreign. Actually someone had done it before, so why not again!?

"Guys...I think the guard tower has some, and those lazy assholes are never there...why don't we just borrow a bit"

They knew the saiyans would notice missing beer, but what were they going to do? Torment them a little more? No nothing they did at this point short of killing everyone would be any worse than what was happening now. That was Broc's Achilles heel, he wouldn't kill a large quantity of humans. It was decided then, nodding to one another three of the twenty set out, willis included sneaking out the back way and towards the guard tower.

Kyfugi would be able to see them from his vantage point about them on the roof. He could always run after then, or just stay put the choice was his. Regardless they would surely be back in moments with the procured contraband, and the real party could begin!

[kyfuji]

Kyfuji opened his eyes as he heard some people leaving the party. He looked down the building and saw 3 people leaving towards the guard tower including Willis. Why the hell would the host be leaving so early? Then it finally clicked in his head, Are they..... No No way, Are they really trying to steal from the guard tower? Kyfuji shook his head in disappointment, they really thought they could steal some drinks by themselves without being caught or harmed? Kyfuji smirked and decided to go with them to make sure they didn't get hurt. After all, not everybody could fight like him. He then jumped off the building and flew over to the group and then landed lightly beside the man who was 'leading' the group, "You were trying to steal the drinks without me? How selfish." Kyfuji laughed and continued to walk along with the group until they reached the tower.

[Tenshu]

The flight of there friend was the first big shock. All three of the humans looking up as the stranger landed next to them and spoke so casually, as if flight was just something that everyone could do. Willis was entirely flabbergasted by the action that he had only seen the most trained saiyans commit to.

"How did you...I..."

Not even able to form words at how impressive that little feat had been, he hardly had time to notice that one of the humans in their group had continued on, and already had reached the door to the tower. Rather than waiting on his comrads he would reach up and open the front door, clearly not the brightest of the bunch. With the door now open he looked back at the three who were still a ways behind and waved. For a moment everything seemed alright, but quickly it became apparent that things were in fact not alright. A particularly large Saiyan, standing at nearly seven feet tall and weighing in at well over two fifty this saiyan was daunting to say the least. His meaty hand grabbed the comparatively small human by the back of the shirt and hoisted him up to eye level.

"What in the fuck do you think you're doing!?"

He said, his voice low and burly as the human began to struggle and cry out. Without a second thought the other human in their party darted down the street, content with leaving his three comrades. Willis however would not be moved, though he was too scared to jump in and help, nor would he have been of any use, but he wouldn't leave the poor man to die or be imprisoned.

Kyfugi was up, clearly the only one not paralyzed by fear. How would he handle the situation. The man was obviously no push over, so how would the warrior respond?

[kyfuji]

Kyfuji smirked with confidence as Willis was surprised with Kyfuji's skills. Not everyone could fly and Kyfuji would sometimes forget that. Although, once Kyfuji saw the human open the door to the tower he brought his hand up to his face and sighed, Idiot... Was he even thinking about the Saiyans? Kyfuji then walked closer to the tower, close enough to where the Saiyan could here his voice, "Put him down now. I'll have to kill you if you don't." Kyfuji laughed, finally getting his chance to kill a Saiyan, "Actually, I'll have to kill you anyways, so how about me and you have a fair fight. LOSER DIES. Or is a dirty Saiyan like you not strong enough to fight a human like me? Hm? Need back up?" Kyfuji smirked obviously trying to anger the Saiyan and to trick him into fighting one on one. Kyfuji took off his cape and let it hit the floor. As it did, a small could of dirt would rise from the ground, showing the weight in his clothing, "Ah. That's better."

[Zach]

{I will be jumping in here for a post or two to take some of the load off of Tenshu, however since Aice was so hard up to get you approved before Tenshu was finished reviewing your profile, I will be seeing to it that he mods your topics from now on. In any case, sorry for the wait, both Tenshu and I have been very busy and he only got along to telling my this topic was in need the other day.}



It would have taken a mighty effort on the part of the large Saiyan not to laugh in the kid's face after watching the child make such a rediculously, arrogant threat. He however made no such effort and let loose with a laugh that shook his whole body and that of the helpless man he'd hoisted off the ground. "Haw haw haw haw haw! That's rich kid." the big man started while still chuckling and then tossed the captive man to the sde, into the wall of the guard tower with enough force to knock him silly.

"That's mighty big talk from a pipsqueak I wouldn't even bother flossing my teeth with." the Saiyan added and flexed his fingers. "Why don't you run home to mommy and daddy before I turn you into a smear on the pavement... Or are one of these you're daddy?" the Saiyan went on, turning his attention towards the other man who'd approached the building, a mean grin spreading across his features.

[kyfuji]

Kyfuji smirked before speaking up, "Heh. I would tell you to run to your own parents but i'm glad to say that after i'm done with you, you won't ever see them again. Now enough talking, time for you to die." Kyfuji smiled as he lifted into the air and then pointed back at the half way house, "You all head back, i won't forget the item, and take the other guy." He then faced the saiyan and bean lieng at him with high speeds. He would try throwing a punch to the man's face, he would then continue the combonation with a kick to the saiyan's upper rib cage. He would then get some distance.

[Zach]

"Haw haw haw haw haw! Don't make me laugh kid, I just ate." the Saiyan responded to the child's threats, accompanied by a full bellied laugh. The man he'd slammed against the wall remained inter and in his current position, so close to the Saiyan guard, there was no way Willis was going to get close enough to grab him, let alone pick him up and carry him away, before the guard did something equally unsavory to him as well. Rather then run though he stood by, perhaps in this kid's remarkable zeal to get himself killed, a window would open up for him to rescue his companion.

The Saiyan meanwhile, still chuckling to himself didn't bother to assume any type of stance, he was after all being threatened by a child. It came as no suprise though that the guard was a little to see the kid levitate off the ground however in that same moment the kid made a mistake and decided to chat with his companion. It was an easily made tactical mistake, wasting time by talking wasted the moment of surprise the kid might have used to his advantage. As it stood, by the time the kid turned back to the guard, the Saiyan was already bringing his hands up, if the kid could fly what else could he do? Doubting that the boy had any more tricks up his sleave though the Saiyan confidently raised his hands, palms out, and managed an intercept of the first punch. He started to chuckle again but a instant later there was a hollow sounding 'thud' and a sighed "Umph." The kick had landed but this Saiyan was no push over. Glaring at the kid the guard pulled his large, blocking hand away and swung in with his other, unoccupied had, intending to smash it brutally into the kid's side and snap as many of his toothpick-like ribs as he could.