[Player Plot] The Consequences of Rebellion (Open)

[Haku]

Stats

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Zach

STATS 

Strength: 5 

Speed: 2 

Ki: 1 

Control: 1 

Endurance: 6

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[li style="text-align:center;"]Hakusai

Namekian Royal Armor (INACTIVE)[/li]

Base Form

ST 6

SP 3

Ki 2

CO 5

EN 3

Oozaru

ST 11

SP 4

Ki 4

CO 6

EN 5

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Aice

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Strength:2
Speed:11
Ki:4
Control:6
Endurance:4

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(Everyone can start by writing what their characters have been doing before our encounter and how they found out about the saiyan's plan to destroy the Well, their source of water; or you can just wait it out until we reach the 'Point of Conflict'. The Well will be in the form of a factory building and there will be many NPC humans from the rebellion defending it.)

The sullen child had been sitting furiously on the lounging area with his lips thrust out. There were no words to describe the amount of resentment he was emitting through the room. People would glance at him discreetly as they passed by and then pretended as if they had seen nothing. By now, Haku was starting to grow a reputation around the saiyan empire despite having already worked under their banner for some several years; though, not all of those gossips were positive. Aside from the boy's saiyan-like temper, those who were not present at the gate would not allow everyone to forget about the incident regarding to the rebellious humans, and spent half the time mocking the 'weaklings' who were in charge of that area. In other words, mocking Haku; that same saiyan ended up with a loose tooth later on that day.

The ignorant and sassy remarks were not the reason behind the boy's bitterness though. His misery was subject of much more tantalizing predicament.

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"I'm here to accept that mission!" The boy walked up to the front desk with the same air of self-implied authority he always forced upon others. Ever since the incident at the day of reckoning, the Saiyan Empire decided the humans deserved a punishment that'd put them back in their place; a new task was open for auction, the destruction of their water source. The woman on the counter only offered a brief glance towards the child before returning to her magazine. She smirked.

"You don't qualify," she crooned with the same impartiality Haku had demonstrated her throughout all his years. The witch was enjoying her moment, she would have never defied him without certain circumstances. Haku, of course, didn't take that lightly. There was a full minute of silence as he gawked, those chasmal eyes disbelieving at what his ears were accepting as a feasible answer, like a babe in the woods. After all that time he could only manage a dry response asking for confirmation. "What?"

The counter woman rolled her eyes and slammed the magazine onto the table. She grinned like the vixen she was, "must I spell it out for you -kid?" The last word shaking his core as it reached his ears. The boy rest a hand over the counter so he wouldn't fall over his feet. The woman stared into his eyes with the thunder of a ruthless messenger. "This mission is of utmost importance and requires the attention of a skilled and more experienced adult, not a child."

Haku was outraged. His nose curled up and his hair was sticking on end. He lift his chin up authoritatively and glared at the woman with those same defying eyes. "Why I never-!" he started, but he was cut short by the woman's interruption. "Don't you get it kid? Beat it! This isn't a daycare. This mission is under the jurisdiction of a rank that far surpasses your own! Now go get beat up by a human or something, I couldn't care less!" and with that she sat back down to read her magazine. Haku's nostrils flared. He might as well have been demoted or something.

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"Not qualified..." he recited with utter disdain, almost spitting the words out. That Jinsoku was more trouble than he's worth. Haku may have won the fight, but in the eyes of the older saiyans he was a disgrace. Kal didn't have nearly as much trouble at his end as the boy did -and he was facing against two! Evidently, they were no longer willing to entrust a mission like that to a boy who couldn't hold his own against a single flea. Haku clenched his hand on the bench and grit his teeth. "I'll show them..." he retorted, and with that, his hands left the seat; marching out the front door of the building.

[Kimon]

Kimon was lounging. No other words for it, he was slumped over a pile of rocks and was groaning to himself about how he had nothing to do. He rolled idly over to one side as he muttered to himself about how he didn`t want to be on this stupid planet with these stupid Saiyans doing all these stupid atrocities. His exploration so far hadn`t been all that fruitful, he`d yet to find anything he could use to repair his ship so he was still pretty much stranded on this terrible mudball full of psychotic serial killers. He sighed and rested his head back, internally resolved to do his very best to avoid any fights that could end up with him getting straight up murdered. He was only on Earth because his stupid mother hadn`t even got the ship serviced when she said she was going to. His annoyance was rumbling over as he banged his head idly against the rocks and debated doing some training. If he got into better shape maybe he could take out the Saiyans or something, beat up their leader and give him a good solid Dodonpa to the chest. To illustrate this he pointed a finger upwards and made a gun motion, grinning at the idea. Before sighing and dropping his arm. Yeah right. He may not know WHAT species he was (though if he were a bit uglier he could pass for Saiyan with the tail) but as it stood he was pretty useless in a fight, at least by Saiyan standards.

Sitting upright, Kimon rummaged in his bag and pulled out a very rough sheet of paper and a marker pen before he began drawing extremely basic features of the landscape. His mother always said to have a good idea of the lay of the land, otherwise it`ll make finding treasure from really bad clues a lot harder later in the day. Bad reason, but good lesson, Kimon dutifully began drawing when he spotted... something. He had to squint before he could be sure but it looked an awful lot like a factory which was... unique. Kimon`s tail flicked idly from side to side as he thought. There didn`t seem to be any saiyans about so they probably weren`t in charge here but then who was? Did the humans really have such a big building in the middle of nowhere? Tilting his head to one side, Kimon hopped and floated through the air using his flight to close the gap more quickly. It was getting on to night time so he may as well try and get inside so he could have a place to sleep. As he approached the giant building he sniffed the air. It smelled kind of damp, which was odd for a factory. He wondered what they could be making in there that`d smell like that. Maybe it was weapons or something?

Kimon didn`t really get these humans, they seemed pretty weird most of the time. Granted he hadn`t been raised in abject poverty so maybe he just didn`t understand it that well but he kinda wished they had a revolution or something, maybe demand equal treatment from the saiyans. I mean, they`d all DIE but it`d be better than this, right? As he approached the factory he rapped on the door and crossed his arms as he waited, wondering if they would open just because there was a guy sitting outside. He noticed a few roads and trails leaving it so maybe they were out. He had no idea, but he yawned as he waited to see if anyone was in or willing to let him stay the night. He didn`t like his chances of flying home in the dark. Though he`d heard some fearful whispering about the moon recently, maybe it`d be full tonight and he could see where he`s going or maybe it`d start raining down lasers and screaming obscenities. Because y`know, this WAS Earth. Weird stuff happened all the goddamn time he should probably just brace for it. 

[Tenshu]

Haku's cries of indignant outrage would be heard by none other than the second best student in the saiyan armada. GG. GG was second only to Haku, and she was second to him by a lot. Frankly all the other students were much weaker in comparison to the boy and GG was no different. Sticking on leg out from around the corner and quickly finding herself directly behind him, she held out a single index finger and tapped him lightly on the shoulder.

"Heya"

She said with a perky upbeat tune. GG had one skill that Haku did not, and that was of horrid manipulation. She was capable of worming her way into anything and this would easily be one of those times. Once she had his attention, what little could be obtained, she would talk, following him quickly to the door.

"I heard what that lady said and well...You wouldn't want to disobey a direct order"

She said, knowing this would goad him even further. Her words would be backed up though as the little girl continued.

"But if you think about it, what she is really saying is that you just need higher clearance, and since teams get hire clearance we should go together. You know if we both go you won't be breaking any rules"

She would convince Haku to let her come along, and then when all was said and done she would be the true victor. As the door's opened She immediately put on her sunglasses, the sun was setting and to be caught in a full moon was all she needed. Blacking out and being dragged home by an elite was the last thing she wanted, and surely Haku as well. Whether or not her agreed, she would follow closely behind him. She would force him to share the glory of the saiyan's triumph!

[Zach]

Surprisingly little had changed for Zach after his battle to defend his master and himself, the farm was still producing, his parents still held their positions and most surprisingly, he was still alive. He’d spent the last few days in his parent’s shack, recovering from the injuries he’d received during the battle. Thankfully nothing was too broken. What was worrying the boy though was the fact that nothing was being said about the incident either among the workers or the Saiyan guards, even the two goons that took him to and from the main house were unusually tight lipped and had not been near the Cranston shack once since the incident. Zach knew though something was going to change, it had to, a slave didn’t get into a fist fight with masters without there being consequences, the blonde though didn’t know what those consequences would be. He feared his brash actions would lead to a severe punishment, possibly including his parents but so far nothing had happened other then the strained silence.

His concern aside, Zach had greatly recovered from his battle and was getting restless. However his parents had forbade him to return to work and he wasn’t to leave the slave quarters unless the masters sent for him. He could go out among the shacks in the slave quarter but wasn’t to leave the area and so that is what Zach finally did. On this bright, sunny day, the blonde teen laced up his boots and headed out to for a walk around the tightly packed wooden shacks that made up the homes of the farm slaves. Being the weather was good and the day still not yet at it’s mid point, most of the little shanty town was empty, the men and male children of age working, most of the women likewise toiling in the main house and the remainder taking care of their tiny homes and the children that remained. Zach took his walk completely around the perimeter of the quarter and then up and down the dirt lanes between the shacks, though the walk wasn’t very satisfying. Even with the lingering soreness in his midsection the boy wanted more physical activity then just walking but seeing as he’d been sequestered away while the Saiyan masters decided his fate, he had little choice but to accept the walk as the best he was going to get.

[Aice]

Leaning against a old oak tree Aice watched the horizon as the sun was started to set, already it looked as though the earth was trying to eat it as part of it slowly dipped over the edge of his vision. It was always the most peaceful part of the of day as everyone was going home to see their loved one and rest from a hard days work, normal this was the time of day when everyone was relaxed and no trouble was started up. Who really wanted to have a fist fight after working all day?

"This is also my favorite time of the day, not to cold not to hot... and just plain lazy."

As the sun began to dip lower the sky started to change colors, from a bright crimson red, to a softer orange it was a great spectacle for anyone to watch. Almost dazed at the site of the color's Aice snapped out from  his confusion taking notice of all the time that hand passed, it was getting very late. Even though he didn't mind staying out till the next morning he still had a list of things he need to steal before the day was up. Stretching his arms and legs out he sighed loudly, it had been a lazy day for Aice mostly because he had put of most of the work he needed to do that day till later. Putting his weight against the tree Aice pushed himself back on too his feet, heading down the hill top Aice made his way back towards the city.

[Haku]

(As of yet there is no posting order so nobody is 'forced' to post again until their characters become relevant/are being spoken to, etc.)

Haku turns around upon being touched on the shoulder by the little finger of a girl. She was smiling and so friendly, he could've sworn he knew her from somewhere but just couldn't put his tail on it. As he looked at her, she probably expected him to return the gesture and salute her, but the boy simply turned his back and continued walking away.

"Goodbye!" he replied. But of course, simply walking away would've been too easy. There needed to be some sort of conversation before convincing her to leave him alone. Haku rolled his eyes although she couldn't see and placed some shades over them while looking at the clear blue skies. Nope, he thought. I wouldn't wanna do that...

Haku didn't care whether Jinsoku made an appearance, he didn't care how many friends he brought along either; Haku had a special surprise for all who opposed him tonight, and so he would have some fun first while they waited for the sun to set into the horizon. GG was starting to make sense though, and that he acknowledged. Having someone to tag along would 'technically' fix his problem, but the thought of having an annoying girl tagging behind him was daunting.

"You're right!" the boy admitted whimsically. He turned to face her, walking backwards with a grin from ear to ear. He lifted his shades over his face so he could see her expression more clearly. "I should ask Kal to accompany me. You're really smart, thanks!" he teased, setting his shades over his eyes again and turning away. He continued to smirk at himself, tricking her into believing he was going to invite her and then stomping all over her expectations. It was so delicious. Of course, he had no intentions of bringing Kal along for the ride, Haku continued his one-way path.

If GG knew her geography though, she'd notice that Haku wasn't going to the Ghettien Settlement... -yet.

After what seemed like an hour, Haku -and, unfortunately his stalker- were in what seemed like a farm far away from the city and civilization. He had heard recent events of a blond human who did whatever he was told. Hearing this, the boy just HAD to have some fun.

"Hey, are you Zach?" He asked the shirtless man. The boy stood authoritatively with his saiyan military armor stating blatantly that he was also the guy's master. "I heard you decided to fight one of our own, you didn't think you'd get away with it, did you?" He said.  Haku smirked ominously. Frankly, he couldn't care less that a weakling saiyan let himself get beaten up by a human, but he need a reason - he could use to make it seem like this was an official demand from the Saiyan Empire as opposed to the demands of a rebellious child that could bring him trouble.

[Zach]

The shirtless, blonde teen was making his way into the main, dirt avenue of the slave quarter when he was stopped, or rather had his path blocked by a boy younger then him, flanked on one side by a young woman he did not recognize. The boy appeared to be dressed in the same style of armor the guards occasionally wore when someone from the city visited, all be it in a much smaller size then Zach had ever seen. Still the clothing’s mere presence indicated the boy was one of the masters, or rather a master to be. His demeanor though was very much like that of the masters he had to defend his own from some days before. The accusation that Zach started the fight because he wished to do battle was not accurate and rather then remain silent on that topic the blonde corrected the younger boy.

“Yes, my name is Zach.” the blonde started, drawing to a halt in front of the smaller male. “And no, I did not seek that fight, I defended my master when they were going to do harm to both of us. You may ask him if you don’t believe me, he is in the main house.”

[Haku]

"Yes," Haku said quickly, "I am aware of the circumstances, but that doesn't change the fact that you attacked one of our officers. And with the recent outbreak of rebellion, we can't be too careful, I'm sure you understand." Haku turned to his side, hiding his smirk from Zach as he suppressed his urge to laugh. He was surprisingly good at this. He raised his hand cinematically pointing at the shirtless man's chest and preached, "but fear not! We will not subdue you to physical punishment. As compensation, I will ask nothing but your assistance in an urgent mission."

[Zach]

Folding his arms behind his back and assuming a more 'at attention' position, Zach showed the smaller boy the respect due one of the masters even though his recent bout with the elder Saiyan had shown him that the masters weren't as all powerfull as they would have the slaves believe and thus the pint sized one in front of him might not actually be a threat. Still the masters were the masters for a reason, they had the power to do as they pleased and one close fist fight wouldn't change that fact. It was however ammusing to the blonde as the shorter male carried on in such a grandiose fashion and Zach had to actively try not to chuckle at the boy's mannerisms. It was likely this urgent mission was no more then the master's equivalent of being sent to wash the dishes or clean one's room, although knowing them it was decidedly more violent. For what ever reason though this child wanted Zach to assist him and so he would do as he was told.

"Very well." the blonde boy responded. "If you've already cleared it with my master then I can leave when you like. May I ask what I will be doing?"

[Haku]

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"Hmhmhm," Haku grinned mischievously. "That, my boy," turning on one foot, he started walking away. "-is a secret."

GG covered her mouth and giggled as the boy briskly walked away. He called him a 'boy', she thought amusingly. Sure, he was just a slave, but she could never act so big the way he did. The pair trailed down the dirt road, expecting Zach to have been following them. The boy was not headed towards the settlement, and evidently the mission was not in the farm -it was but a short delay from the big things to come. Even GG was dying to know what his plans were.

"Oh c'mon, can't you tell us a litte?" GG asked. Haku rolled his eyes. Looking at the distance they were almost there. They had passed by a few vacant houses, implying they were getting closer to some kind of city or something. Anyone who knew their geography could tell they were -or headed- towards the Ghettien Settlement, but only the outskirts. Hakusai sighed. He figured it was about time he let them know a little about the mission since they were already so close.

"That," he said, pointing towards the large factory at a distance. The Ghettien Well, their source of water. GG gasped, as she began to catch on and suppressed her ominous yet youthful giggle. But being a mere slave, Zach was probably unaware of the origins of the water they received for the farm; and if he did, even better. The more contradiction and doubt, the more anguish the shirtless human endured, the more joy it would bring to the sadistic child's heart. How truly cruel it would be to force a human slave to act against his own race. That is why he had chosen Zach. Any slave would refuse to do such a terrible thing, submit themselves to physical punishment or even defy their masters. Zach, on the other hand, would do as he was told. All Haku needed to do was play the family card whenever he second-guessed the boy's demands.

"The First Abduction," Haku spoke with snarl, almost spitting the word out as the slaves might call it. His stomach swirled, the blood in his veins crazed as the face of that wreched human invaded his memory. Jinsoku, the first human to have hurt him -and although the pain wasn't anything out of the ordinary, it was his pride which was hurting. Nobody looked at Haku the same way since that day, and he tried to claim redemption, but Kal followed behind. Kal stopped his fist in the air and denyed him his vindication. And as if it weren't worse already, he blacked out and collapsed in the man's arms as if the stupid human tailless chimapnzee had been able to do shit to him. The boy clenched his fist to tame his anger and reminded himself that his thurst for vengeance would be soon quenched by another's agony -if only for a moment.

"Not too long ago, as you may or may not know, we attempted to collect our payment for serving you slaves with benevolence and utter mercy. But you bit the hand that feeds you, like the dogs you are." Haku glanced back at Zach, glaring at him from the sides of his shades and shifted back towards the factory. "Today, Zach, is the day we must punish you and your fellow rebellion. Today we must show them that we are not to be messed with. But, today is also the day in which, you alone, will atone for your race's mistake and bring back their dignity by doling out the punishment yourself."

Haku turned around dramatically once more to face the human, sliding his shades off his visage so they could meet eye to eye and the slave could see the intensity in the boy's eyes. A child should not possess eyes like those, but perhaps he had seen worse, perhaps they were sharper in the face of little human boys who had been scarred by the saiyans. Regardless, he spoke on behalf of the empire as they stood before the Ghettien Well, the door only yards away; Haku's arms were spread to either side as if presenting it to Zach and handing out his task. "That is your punishment for attacking a master. You alone, shall take the burden of disciplining your entire race. Show them, Zach, how it is a slave should act. And if anyone were to stand in your way..." a short moment of silence, "execute them."

GG gasped, her black shades hiding her dilated eyes, and her hands covering the crooked grin on her face as she heard the whole thing with her own ears and saw them with her own eyes. Perhaps Hakusai was a bit over-the-top with his cinematic flair, but certainly, there couldn't have been anyone who would have thought of such a magnificent and brutal task as this. Any other saiyan would have dealt with it themselves, but Haku was so superior to them that he would not lift a finger -should everything go according to plan. The boy didn't only get a slave who would most likely obey, but he got one capable of fighting off a saiyan; meaning he would not have trouble fighting off whoever got in his way. And if the slave died in the process? What better punishment could there possibly be...

GG was ecstatic. Initially, she could only guess as they approached, but she never thought he actually meant it. And here she was, first seat of the audience, watching it happen before her in all its majesty. It was in that split second that she became a fan of the boy. Drowned in his greatness. Somehow, Haku was veiled in this mystical aura, she could almost see him standing next to The King.

[Aice]

Dusk had turned to night on his journey back to his house, with the sun already set the few street lights that worked turned on, poorly illuminating his pathway. The condition of the area had always been pretty poor but the lack of lighting at night always made it feel a bit eerie, however it bothered Aice little as he traveled down the stone streets. He loved being out at night it was usually when he did all of his work,the less people out meant the less likely he would be caught in that act of thievery. He still had quite a full list of things that needed to be stolen tonight, lest he lose out on payment which he desperately needed. Things had been going rough since Ume's accident in which she destroyed Cazzin's store leaving Aice with little other places he could buy stuff from. It had been a constant strain of finding work, completing it, and buying supplies, Aice felt as though he was going to run himself into the ground. Needing a break from the havoc in his life Aice decided to take the long path home, giving him a few extra minutes to himself. The path he had chosen went around most of the slums just on the rim near the city limits. With very few people that would stay out this late here it was particularly barren of life.

A noise from behind sparked Aice's attention, stopping in his track he listened again for the sound not being sure whether he had heard it or not. Sometimes these old buildings would be settling or falling apart, causing them to creek and moan. Standing perfectly still Aice heard the sound again, it sounded like foot steps coming from behind him and they were getting closer. He was more than sure that he could out run any one that would try and follow him but Aice had no idea who the person was. Curiosity clawing at him but he could not simply wait there until they arrived, taking cover behind a pile of rubble Aice laid in wait for the unsuspecting traveler. Even with the fully lit moon out Aice was completely concealed in the shadows, anyone walking by would just see darkness. Keeping his head down the foot steps grew louder, eventually he could make out a voice, and a girl laughing.

"Maybe it's nothing...sounds like a girl...maybe there on a date?" Aice chuckled silently.

However as they approached closer Aice could began to hear their words, sounding as if it was a young boy he seemed to be talking about the rebellion in a not so much positive attitude. Finally they walked past the spot in which Aice was hiding at, with the dim illumination from a nearby street light Aice was able to get a glance at who they were. Eye brows raised he couldn't believe that he saw Zack, the blond kid from the farm, here of all places. Along with him was a even younger Saiyan boy, couldn't have been older than ten with a mullet, Aice held back his laughter at the sight of it. Following next to the mullet kid was a young girl probably the same age as the boy. It was a strange site to see three people out here at such a time of night, especially being two Saiyan and a slave.

"I don't like the looks of this... I should follow them. Can't have them snooping around here, considering how close the well is."

Continuing their way down the moon lit street, Aice was able to stand up from behind the pile of rubble. Wiping the dust off his hands and clothes he stepped back into the moon light. Looking up ahead he could still see the three people as they continued their course, Zack in tow with the other two in the front. Always keeping at least twenty feet behind them Aice pursued them, making sure to be unseen he kept his movements to the shadows that lined the street. After following them for a few minutes Aice cursed to himself as he could accurately tell where they were heading.

"Fuck, should have know they were heading towards the well! Alright...it's not like this is the first time someone has found it, I'll just have to take care of them. I'm sure I can take on all three of them by myself, two of them are shorter than me!" Aice laughed to himself.

Turning around the mullet kid took his black shades off to relieve his eyes to Zack, telling him that he was too kill anyone that tried to interfere in his plans was his punishment.

"Punishment for what?" Aice thought to himself.

"Well no time to sit around thinking too myself, they're right at the door steps of the well." Stepping out from the shadow's Aice revealed himself in the moon light, goggles glowing softly hung around his neck.

"Y'all a little bit lost? The city is back that way." Aice pointed off over his shoulder.

(Locking in Stats)
Strength:2
Speed:11
Ki:4
Control:6
Endurance:4

[Zach]

‘What is it with all of these children thinking they can speak down to me these days?’ Zach grumbled in the privacy of his own mind. If this pintsized imp wasn’t a future master he would have picked the child up by his ear and tossed him off of the estate, after clearing it with the guards of course. Apparently though he had the authority to commandeer the blonde for the day so Zach followed along. The length of the walk though was not something he was expecting however as they slowly made their way back to that wretched city that Koli and he had taken a tractor load of food to some weeks before. The fact that they were walking the miles between the estate and the city was starting to further shake Zach’s confidence that this kid actually had the authority to take him, after all, anyone with any clout in the ranks of the masters had a ground car of some kind. Was this kid stealing him? If he was Zach would have some explaining to do but given the recent events between his master and he, the man might understand. Zach would though have to haul the boy back as proof even if he didn’t want to come and being he wasn’t an adult, he wasn’t really a master, not truly anyway.

When after an uncomfortably long walk, adding to what Zach had already done at the farm, they finally arrived at the outskirts of the city and approached an unremarkable concrete building. There didn’t seem to be anything special about it, just a large, cement box, ugly and grey like they all were. The blonde teen did not want to be here and for the very reason the smaller boy was now grandiosely babbling on about. There was a great disturbance here and Zach was present but he took no part in it and indeed, he hoped, kept Koli from getting involved. Staying out of matters that don’t concern you is at the very heart of making sure you stay alive and healthy. This boy though was dragging him right back to this blasted and ruined city and now accused him of taking part in the events that occurred weeks before.

He went on with grand hand motions and an equally pompous manner of speech that made the blonde want to throw up. What was worse then the manner in which the child was acting was what he was saying. Zach could hardly believe his ears when the child ordered him to disable the well he’d find inside and to kill anyone who got in his way.

‘……Kill?…..’ Zach’s brain stuttered. He couldn’t kill anyone, not even to save his own life, beat them senseless yes, but not kill. This kid was really out there, completely detached from reality if he thought Zach was going to kill anyone. It was at that moment, with the revelation that this boy might not be very well adjusted coupled with the fact that he might very well be stealing the blonde for his own purposes, that Zach deiced he was not going to be as cooperative as he usually was with his masters. Oh he would do as he was told, just not how he was told to do it.

Nodding silently and brushing past the vapid girl who seemed to be hanging giddily on the kid’s every word, Zach walked leisurely towards the cement building. The pipsqueak with a sugar addiction problem showed up as he always seemed to do, but Zach paid him no attention. He wasn’t in the blonde’s path and wasn’t anything Zach couldn’t force out of his path so there was no need to ‘kill’ him. He would in time, shortly reach the building’s entrance and if left to his devices enter the structure and take survey of the interior, never having seen the inside of such a large, industrial water pumping station.

[Haku]

Haku grinned delightfully as Zach nodded obediently and walked towards the factory. Placing his shades back over his eyes, he was so proud and satisfied with his little speech. He felt like a mastermind, a genius. He felt so superior in the face of his peers and GG definitely seemed to agreed. Not even the presence of the human could wipe the smirk off his visage. In a perfect world, he would have expected Zach to fight the guy after revealing himself, but he wasn't really getting in the way of anyone just yet. Hakusai shined his gleeful teeth at the man and turned away to watch his plan manifest.

"Go away!" GG warned, "before you get hurt." The little girl propped her hands against her waist and bent slightly to the side with a disapproving scowl. She was in no way concerned for the human's well-being, she just didn't want anyone getting in the way of their grand scheme. She wanted Haku's plan to go smoothly and flawlessly, to watch a legend unfold before her eyes so she can one day speak of such grandeur. She offered a brief glare and then turned away to watch alongside the head of this operation.

Haku could already start to feel the praise from the saiyans. No longer would that 'Jinsoku' tarnish his name. No longer would the receptionist -or anyone- for that matter, dare look down on him again. He may be young, but his abilities were far beyond his childish years. Within his little body, he possessed the epitome of saiyan-kin. All that was left to heighten his ego to irrevocable standards was but a slight raise in his current rank. Lieutenant or even General would deem a fitting title, he would be right-hand man to The King and follow orders only of The King and nobody else. His rank would be above all until he reached the ultimate level of praise and surpass the King himself; becoming a God.

But of course, Haku was not as naive as he may have appeared to be. He knew that taking down a mere factory would not elevate his name over the world. It was simply the start of a much more invigorating process. Tonight, with the actions of this day, he would plant the seed to spread his name across the Ghettien Settlement and beyond. People would fear him, hate him, plot against him and attempt to assassinate him. Because of such infamous popularity, his superiors would have to acknowledge his greatness and increase his activity in future missions of higher merit. And soon enough, he would have succeeded in his quest for total elation.

[Tenshu]

A chill would hit the air as a familiar power was felt. It wasn't anything that the human's would recognize or feel unless they could sense power level's, but the site was something Haku knew all too well.

The deadly dozen was known for have twelve members of the upper class. Each paired with one of their fellow dozen with the exception of Haku. The boy had not earned the title yet, and so although his partner was a notorious member of the D12, he was not. Perhaps this was one of his goals, and perhaps not, but being the partner to a member of D12 came with knowing many of the members both by reputation, and first hand. What they all saw next was nothing short of an excellent example of just that. Jetting above them, flames firing from his feet, was a member of team 4. His technological advances in combat were known far and wide, and although the humans may have never met him, Haku certainly had.

It was after all, Kal's father.

Below his son on the saiyan food chain, the man was still higher ranking than Haku, and so his flight path indicated that he was on the very mission Haku had been denied. The moon just overhead as the setting sun fell into night and the orange hue began to fade into a blue musk, the man rocketed across the sky.

Deadly Dozen member Russel

[Zach]

Having never actually been taught how to properly sense energy signatures other then feeling his own inate power, the arrival of the new Saiyan went undetected by the blonde boy. The child that had challenged them did not move to interdict him either, perhaps intending to start a fight with the other child that had procured the blonde's services. That was fine by him, it made his already unhappy job a little less difficult. Being free to continue on, Zach reached the concrete building, pulled the entrance door open and entered the structure. Again not having ever seen such a large pumping station, the blonde was unfamilliar with the machinery around him, at least for the moment. He was used to the smaller pumps used back on the farm to feed water to the crop sprinklers or the ones that provided water to the main house and the slave quarters. So for the first few moments upon stepping inside the teen just looked around, attempting to familliarize himself with the equipment.

He could see control, breaker and guage panels here and there, a dirty, windowed control room, another that appeared to be an office and dominating the senter of the warehouse like structure was a pair of large electric motors who's torque was fed via emense rubber belts to a pair of large fly wheels and that in turn seemed to be feeding into a pair of even more mammoth, slowly recipricating, grasshopper style well pumps. After taking the time to understand the layout of the facility it seemed his job of shutting down the pumps would be easy, all he had to do was find the main breakers and pull them. The only issue was that once he made a move to do so, anyone working int he control room or the office might become a complication.