Large City Assault! - AT [Conquest] May 20, 2021 12:37:17 GMT -5
Post by Yangcong on May 20, 2021 12:37:17 GMT -5
DO - Death Optional Thread
- 50,000 Pl
- 549 Wc
- 6/6 Kp
- 1/6 Mp
- AT Conquest Mission // Destroying Sadala Capital Along with the Saiyans within the Capital
Technique Type: Utility
Technique Name: False Idol
Description: Yangcong had dived into the deep magics of the demons. He had uncovered a spell that returns his face to its normal look. Essentially giving him his younger look with the burnt scar gone.
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Yangcong had spent weeks in several outpost for the tuffles and convincing them that he was ready to take over the Sadala Capital and "uniting" the saiyans and tuffle forces, but in reality, he would bunch up the saiyans into one swell swoop and have the tuffles stab them in the backs in hopes of gaining the advantage over them. Yangcong had even spoken to his former friends at Sadala and the veterans that he had served with for over 50 years had agreed that with his strength alone, he could win the throne by his power alone. The plan was simple, he told the saiyans that he would rally the tuffles in the city once his speech was over and that they would backstab the tuffles once the "united festival meal" would be present and everyone was eating. The saiyans truly trusted Yangcong and that was their biggest mistake. Yangcong stood proudly in his demonic armor and helmet and as he spoke to his comrades with his helmet on, no one knew how his face had looked like.
He stood at the podium, where a bunch of saiyans, from the low warriors all the way up to the elites and even special positions saiyans were there in attendants. The tuffles in all of this? were just outside of the cities outskirts in the airships and hiding within the clouds up above. Yangcong clearing his throat just before reaching the microphone on the wooden platform he stood on at the center of the capital. He took off his helmet and revealed his face, which appeared to not be burnt anymore.
"Welcome Ladies and Gentlemen to this grand historic occasion!"
The commotion between every veteran had a look of shock on their faces.
"The spirits have granted me the power to change this war for the better. When the tuffles come here! We are going to show them a good time !"
The veteran saiyans had knew of his background, how he was always seen as a tuffle rather than a saiyans since he never had the power to be a frontline soldier. Now he claimed that the spirits have granted him a power and from the looks of it, they had healed a permanent scar from his face. They all stood in mere shock....
The audience had looked to him and began to chant his name, along with his title of "Lord Slayer" The crowd's cheers had shadowed his voice and now he walked back from the microphone and had his arms to his back. He pulled out a flare gun and aimed it to the sky. He pulled the trigger and a red flare was sent to the sky and illuminated the blue skies to a dark red one for a few seconds.
"NOW THEN, LETS CELEBRATE!"
A few seconds had passed and now all of a sudden a huge gust of wind was blowing against the center of the city, along with ten airships. The ropes were dispersed and now the tuffles were sliding down from and started to attack the saiyans! The commotion was so heavily present that Yangcong had placed his helmet back on. The war was finally coming to a close and the saiyans of Capital Sadala would be dead by the end of it.