Jailbreak (Conquest)

Jagaimo stretched out in the stared at the ceiling of her cell, idly tracing patterns in the air overhead and sighed, the blanket under head head as a pillow.

She knew that her luck would run out eventually but after her meeting with Kassava there had to be more Saiyan’s out there willing to at least meet with her, they were the only two with power levels that set them apart but the others were still out there, they just didn’t seem to want to come forward. So she’d gone out to find them herself. It had started quietly, a few words here and there to gauge the responses before more words were exchanged with parties that might be interested. Soon she had the names of a few Saiyan’s that had only recently taken to the mercenary life, former military types so in her mind they had been the best to approach. What she hadn’t considered was why exactly military types would become ex-military types and just how much more people valued Zeni than they did any real sense of honour or purpose.

Like some naïve idiot she’d arranged a meeting with them at a new location, keeping her power suppressed to hide her strength but not so low as for them to think her worthless. She needed them to feel comfortable and safe rather than intimidated and threatened when they arrived. Oh they’d acted a good game and played nice until they were all close enough but when her attention was elsewhere she’d been blindsided. A clubbing blow to the back of the head and a pile of booted feet laying into her on the ground made everything go black before she could pull any power to her from inside. Turns out Zeni is a much better motivator than a young girl's speeches and requests to come home. They must have been desperate to take whatever meagre bounty had been placed on her head for what could have amounted to little more than an annoyance to the Arcosian authorities in the grand scheme of things.

Oh she’d raged when she woke, restrained at the wrists and ankles as she was it didn’t amount to much, and when she threatened to break the bonds by calling on her Oozaru form the metallic ring round her neck blasted enough voltage through her body to make her drop to her knees gasping in agony. Jagaimo had tried two more times before she fell into unconsciousness from the pain and found herself in a cell of her own, the smooth metal walls resistant to all the kinds of punishment she could inflict on them. She was free from the restraints for all the good it did her. The room was too small to risk trying to Oozaru her way out and she was just too flat out tired to try containing the power in a smaller form. Hungry and exhausted by the time she finished punching the door for the thousandth time. It had gotten her nothing but bruised knuckles and a dry throat.

So now the young warrior lay on her back on the less than comfortable metal ground and stared at the ceiling. They brought food now and then, checked in on her from time to time and she hadn’t frozen to death just yet so it could have been worse. She wasn’t sure exactly how it could get much worse right now but there probably was something the guards could come up with.

The crashing sound out in the corridor somewhere nearby brought Jagaimo out of her spiralling daydream and drew her attention to the small window slit in the solid but dented door keeping her contained in the small cell. The young lady rolled to her feet and walked slowly towards the door, no handle on the inside, the window just low enough for her to peer out on her tiptoes, eyes flicking up and down the hallway trying to get a view on what was happening outside. She couldn't be sure what was happening from the angles she could see through the small cell door window but it didn’t sound like anything she’d heard over the last few days.

“Hello?! Who’s out there? What's going on?!”

Whoever was out there, if they were trying to escape they would likely need help...it was at least worth a shot. Jagaimo’s voice carried down the empty corridor as she heard the sirens start blaring out there warning to all, drowning out her words a little as the young Saiyan shouted again,

“SOMEONE GET THIS DAMN DOOR UNLOCKED!”

Following giving her orders to Pineappel, Parsella watched as the Biodroid ran off, dropping his wooden armor off and radiating Blutz Waves off his entire body as he fired beam after beam to free more and more prisoners as he left off. He was... not as bright as she had hoped, but so long as he was releasing prisoners like she had ordered him to, she did not care. Taking her time to turn away from her creation, she looked back at the prisoners she had released, watching as one of the Heran prisoners aimed a hand right at her.

"Hehehe... I thank you for freeing me, but I think I'm going to use that freedom to have some good sashimi. I haven't ate in weeks!"

Watching as the criminal fired a single blast of red Ki, Parsella quickly wrapped a few of her lower body's tentacles into a firm leg, before kicking the blast right back into his head, knocking him out. Walking up to the unconcious man, Parsella spat at the man's face, before kicking him while he's down. "Hmph, cannibals. No class or structure in how they fight, just a one and done. Now, anyone else want to take a shot?"

Nothing but silence from the other inmates.

"Good. Now, as of today, this prison is now Saiyan Kingdom territory!" Using her water manipulation powers, Parsella quickly formed a symbol behind her back of the Kingdom, before continuing to boom her voice out. "So long as you help support me in the takeover of this prison, we will provide amnesty to each and every one of you! You will all be free men, given new jobs under King Taori, and from here we will expand to encompass the entire globe, until the entire planet is under Saiyan rule!"

"Wait, true freedom just like that?"

"Hot damn, count me in!"

"So long as we get to burn this to the ground, I don't care! Let's wreck this place!"

"No to that." With one simple headshot to the last commenting prisoner, Parsella didn't miss a beat as she continued on. "We need this building to serve as a outpost for Saiyan soldiers to occupy. But to the rest of you, come and follow me! We will begin a new age in the Saiyan Kingdom, an age of constant war and expansion! An age of dominance!"

"Kingdom! Kingdom! Kingdom!"

Hearing the cheers of the gullible prisoners, Parsella grinned as she turned back around to follow Pineappel's path of carnage. As she took a few steps forward however, the cheering suddenly stopped as three thuds fell to the floor. Turning around, she saw a Saiyan warrior having arrived to the area, wearing an Arcosian uniform and looking at her rebellion with a sense of confidence. The mere sight of him managed to piss her off hard, as she aimed a quickly formed Wave Blade right at the man and rushed forward.

"What!? A Saiyan, working for the Empire? How dare you betray your own race! Men, seize him!"

All of a sudden, the prisoners quickly converged fire on Kassava, as Parsella moved in for the kill. Dropping her seeming grace for a bloodthirsty rush, she intended to eviscerate the Saiyan warrior, driving the Wave Blade straight through his gut as she slashed wildly at him. The mere thought of a Saiyan working for the Arcosian Empire was a complete and utter betrayal to her mind, and no matter what happened, she wanted to see this man dead by the end of the night, even if she had to do it herself.

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Meanwhile, as Parsella engaged one Saiyan, Pineappel encountered another one during his journey across the prison halls, hearing her cries from a distance and quickly answering them with a quick tail slice. Not wanting to immediately turn her into an Oozaru, he put his wooden armor back on, concealing the Blutz Waves back into his body, before walking up to the Saiyan woman and waving hello to her.

"You said you wanted the door unlocked, right? Name's Pineappel, what's yours?"

Before he could hear a response however, he heard the sound of heavy blasts of Ki, as Parsella engaged Kassava, something which quickly distracted him. "Oh, that sounds like mama is in danger! Quick, can you fight? Hope you can, cause I might need help for this!"

Leaning down on the floor in the runner's stance, Pineappel went out into a wild dash, using his tail to wrap around Jagaimo's hand as he ran in the direction of the starting fight. With his blinding speed, he ran straight past Kanna's group of guards, leaving them in the dust, and once he stopped right by the turn of the hall a sonic boom emerged from his stopping, coming from the full brunt of his speed. Now at his destination, Pineappel looked to Jagaimo and pointed out to Parsella, before explaining.

"That's my mama! She's a important science individual in the Saiyan Kingdom, or at least that's what she tells me! I'm gonna open my armor in a bit so I can fully help, but once I do I want you to close your eyes! My body releases heavy amounts of Blutz Waves when the armor's off, and this place is too cramped for the Oozaru form, so it's be best if you didn't get stuck from turning into such a great ape!"

The way Pineappel said it was very much childish, but one thing that ran true for the kid was that he really was a tactical genius. This came from the genes that he had inherited from Korado, and while he was too young to fully utilize this intelligence, he still had a modicum of knowledge to know what was good and what was bad in a fight. There was one major flaw in his thinking though, one that he had completely forgotten due to focusing on Jagaimo over all others.

Kassava was a Saiyan too, which meant he could just as easily transform as well.

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OOC

WC: 1006 Words

KP: 2/6 x 1, 6/6 x 1
MP: 2/6 x 1, 1/6 x 1

Parsella uses Wave Blade on Kassava! 3150 PL in damage (around 39% damage to Kassava) if it hits. If it hits, Kassava will be inflicted with Bleed!

0/250 x 1, 0/280 X 1 HP

PL: 6300 (Parsella), 2800 (Pineappel)

The sounds in the hallways of the prison grew louder as she heard the clattering and crunching of metal, the stamp of feet and the cheer of freedom ripple through the stale air of the complex. In amongst the sounds there was a voice shouting, words the young Saiyan couldn’t make out, almost like some trying to stamp their authority onto the situation. Its seemed that not everyone was as appreciative as they could be for their recent release and the sudden abrupt vanishing of 3 Ki signatures to her senses told her that someone else in the prison was not playing around or accepting the newly released prisoners stepping out of line. She mused it could be the guards trying to take back the prison but she’d recognised a fair few of them in other parts of the prison, even through the dense walls…they were caught off guard as much as the prisoners had been.

What opened the door was certainly not what she had been expecting. She hadn’t seen it approach as its head was well below the height of the grate in the door but it stood there wearing Saiyan military armour of all things. What it was she couldn't say, Jagaimo had never seen anything like it before in her time on Plant or in her few travels. At first glance it looked like some kind of Saiba beast but its features were not quite right and it spoke…I mean she’d met one Saiba creature before that spoke but figured that was a one off not the general rule. This creature however was polite enough to introduce itself and gave her a friendly wave in addition to cutting the cell door open. Maybe she really was more drained than she’d first thought if this creature could cut through the door…but then maybe cutting would have been more effective than beating your fists against it.

She gave a tired smile back to Pineappel when it…he…introduced himself and returned the wave with a tired arm,

“Jagaimo…and thank you for the door…I uh…your uniform, the Saiyan Military is here?”

She looked up and down the halls from the destroyed door of her cell and noticed that the control lights that showed they were all still locked slowly began to flicker green and then solidify. There was a loud grinding and grating of metal on metal as the doors all up and down the halls began to open on their own, not just one or two…but every single door as far as she could see. The different aliens that stepped out looked just as dazed and confused as she was right now but that quickly changed when the first guards came round the corner and the prisoners fell on them with wild screams and cries. Another presence appeared suddenly on the edge of her senses, far more powerful than any she’d felt in the prison so far, far stronger than herself even and she wasn’t a slouch compared to the other prisoners. Jagaimo felt the other Ki users around the new power just…end…no doubt dead for them to vanish so completely. Something seemed to ripple through the complex at that moment right before one of the prisoners who had been helping tackle the guards, turned on a fellow inmate and started wailing on him instead. All up and down the hallway fights seemed to break out at random, people that should have been working together suddenly seemed to lose the plot and turn on their fellow inmates. It didn’t make sense.

Before she could ask any more questions she felt another presence arrive in the prison, one she felt she recognised but couldn’t place…and then she was off. The small creature had wrapped its tail around her wrist like another hand and just set off at an incredible pace, catching her off balance and tugging her along with him right after shouting about his mama being attacked…whoever she was.

Questions rattled around in the young Saiyan warriors mind, not the least of which was what someone from the Science Branch was doing in an Arcosian prison…starting a riot of all things. Who was this alien, what was she doing here, how was she this things mama and what the hell was happening in the prison were just some of the questions she wanted to get out. She could see ahead a Saiyan under attack from whoever Pineappel had been pointing at, a wave of power leaving the stranger in a slashing attack right for the new arrival. Her questions never made it to her lips as Pineappel started talking again,

“Wait what? Blitz waves? In this space? How the hell am I meant to fight with my eyes closed?!”

She glanced at the ceiling and around at the prisoners who all seemed to be going at each other with reckless abandon, like someone had just told them the last one standing would be king or something. It was going crazy in here. Her head was swimming, like something pressing down on her thoughts and making it hard to put a clear plan into action. She was tired, hungry, confused and now the urge to attack first before she was attacked was starting to become overwhelming. She didn’t want to hurt them, but they were going to give her no choice…all these murderers and scum…they were going to get her if she turned her back on them…so she needed to get them first.

She ducked into the first inmate's attack aimed at her, the top of her head connecting with his fist and shattering it before a swift uppercut sent him skidding across the metal sheet floor into a gaggle of other enraged prisoners. The next person to attack her wasn’t as lucky, his knee smashed when she caught the kick under one arm and drive her hand straight through the bone, bending it the wrong way like kindling. With his screams still surrounding her she used his body like a club, swinging him by the leg and sending several other bodies slamming into the walls nearby before releasing the man to spin down the corridor and crumple into a pile against a wall. Her blood was up. She was being attacked for no reason…no not for no reason…the others could tell she was stronger then them if they gave her a chance to catch her breath…she was a threat to them, they wanted to get rid of her.

Jagaimo’s eyes flicked round the room, settling on the small creature, Pineappel, who had rescued her from the cell. He was mocking her no doubt…laughing at her behind her back that she couldn’t get herself out…that look in his eye, he was going to get her when she turned her back on him, the young Saiyan just knew it…well she was on to him, he wasn’t going to get the jump on her, not today.

Tossing another prisoner aside she advanced on the small creature and suddenly rushed forwards, exploding into a flurry of attacks, a grimace of hate starting to overtake her features…

Quite unexpectedly, Kassava managed to get right around Parsella's attack, using fancy footwork to reach an opening before blasting her right in the face. For a moment, it seemed as if it was over, as Parsella's Ki signature almost seemed to have vanish from the blast. As it turned out however, she simply wasn't there anymore, having been hit by the attack but quickly taking to the air to avoid being crushed. Now standing on a footing of water right above the warrior, she cracked her knuckles as she began taking moisture into her body at a rapid pace.

"Do you really think you can take me on that easily? I've got way more power than that in store, and I sure as hell can use it to it's fullest potential!"

Due to the prison being somewhat cramped, Parsella only absorbed enough moisture to grow a extra foot in height, opting to keep the rest of the moisture as an aura around herself so that she didn't find herself trapped in the halls. With this extra size and musculature, she leaped down to the ground with rapid speed, before aiming a outstretched hand to fire a beam of azure Ki at the opponent's back.

Alas, she didn't get to fully experience whether the attack hit or not, because that was when Pineappel appeared, shedding his armor as a quick evasive measure to avoid Jagaimo's onslaught. The other Saiyan's attack managed to pulverize the armor, but with the Biodroid having dropped it off, he was mostly fine, with him even unleashing his full power as he continued to dart around!

"Mama! Mama! I heard a scary voice that said for everyone to kill everyone, and then suddenly afterward the person I was trying to bring to help you started attacking me! We need to get you somewhere safe!"

"I doubt that'd work..." Parsella stated, finally hearing the voice for herself and raising an arm at the Biodroid. "Besides, why should I trust you? Everyone's been out to get me since I came to this freaking planet, and frankly I've had enough!"

"Eep!"

Having been attacked by both Jagaimo and Parsella at this moment, Pineappel quickly took to evasive footwork, jumping all over the battlefield to avoid everyone's dangerous attacks as he looked around for a solution. Thankfully, he got an idea as soon as the slimy guy took a look at Kassava. Putting his plan into motion, he used his tail to bait Jagaimo, before jumping to the ceiling to let it pass right by him and right into the other Saiyan's face. Hopefully, this would get the two Saiyans to fight each other, so that he could find a way to get Parsella back to normal.

Meanwhile with the Dercattan, it took some time for her to realize, but as she continued to aim at her own creation to fire upon him, it finally dawned on her that with his armor off, he was emitting Blutz Waves everywhere. This briefly snapped her out of her murderous daze just long enough for her to yell at the brat, clearly upset and frustrated at him as she spoke.

"Pineappel you idiot! There's Saiyans in here! Cover the Power Ball in your chest before they transform!"

Unfortunately these orders fell on deaf ears, and with her knowledge of how strong Saiyans could get when mad, Parsella fled the scene, not wanting to be around for a fight between two giant apes. She'd have ran straight out from the Ice Pit, but two things kept her from doing so. The first thing was the fact that she still wanted to conquer the Ice Pit, to turn it into a new outpost for the Saiyan Kingdom. As for the second thing, as she continued to run across the prison grounds she ended up running straight into a certain woman, the one who was feeding her the thoughts that had led her to trying to shoot down Pineappel herself.

Not that she recognized her, as she quickly hopped back and aimed a hand at the woman. "Gwah! Who the hell are you!? Are you attempting to stop my takeover of this hellish pit? Or are you just wanting to kill me?"

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OOC

WC: 705 Words

KP: 4/6 x 1, 6/6 x 1

MP: 0/6 x 2


Immediately on start of turn Parsella and Pineappel Transform! New PLs of 25200 and 8400! Second Wind heals Parsella by 20%!

Pineappel uses his Keen Senses (50% Dodge thanks to Itty Bitty) to dodge Jagaimo's attack!

Parsella uses her Arm Blaster on Kassava, dealing 5040 Damage (63% Damage) to her opponent!

Pineappel doesn't fall for Kanna's manipulations and suggestions, but Parsella does!

0/250 x 1, 5/280 X 1 HP



PL: 25200 (Parsella), 8400 (Pineappel)

The wooden armour shattered under her blows but the victory was short lived as she felt two powers suddenly blossom right in front of her. The small creature, Pineapple, that had dragged her was suddenly much more of a threat as he skipped and weaved about trying to avoid being hit any further by anyone that came into range, his armour less form radiating Blutz waves throughout the prison cavern they had arrived in, the young Saiyan able to feel them physically seeping into her being. The other power that exploded seemed to come from the strange alien the biodroid had called Mama. What her actual name was, escaped the warrior right now as she levelled another prisoner that got too close, sending him into a wall with a vicious backhand where he just slumped lifeless and limp. Most of the prisoners chose to avoid her even as they dived on each other in their quest for victory over their former friends and enemies. A few more swipes at the dancing little tree beast brought her out into the main area where the prisoners had been gathering and face to face with another Saiyan, a male this time, who seemed to have avoided the first wave of attacks aimed his way from the lab coat wearing blue skin. Now her power had multiplied however her most recent attack seemed to be packing a much bigger punch than before. And as swift as she had attacked she had ducked away and sped down the corridors out of sight. Jagaimo could feel her power closing with the other stranger she had yet to meet but for the moment there were more pressing concerns.

With the prison area filling with Blutz waves it was getting harder to concentrate. She couldn’t very well fight with her eyes closed against opponents starting to match her in power and going Oozaru in such a confined space wasn’t going to help her battle anymore than not being able to see. The alternative wasn’t something she was going to enjoy but it did mean she was less likely to smash her head against the ceiling of the battleground that had formed around her. Her eyes fixed on the other Saiyan, as things started to change, the little biodroid forgotten for the moment now a new target had presented itself to her. Knuckles turned white as her fists clenched and her jaw tightened, a spasm running through every muscle as they swelled, hair thickening, eyes flickering back and forth between brown and glaring red orbs. Jagaimo’s body began to grow taller and thicker, hair sprouting on any exposed skin before a scream escaped her lips that echoed through the icy halls, whatever power she had been holding inside flaring out in a blast of force that knocked many off their feet. The split second afterimage of her Oozaru form flashed before it was dragged into her petite frame once more.

The young Saiyan warrior let out a shuddering breath and looked upon the Saiyan male that had attacked the Blueskin with Wrathful eyes, unable to hold back with the energy being outputted from Pineappel, and while the little instigator wasn’t in the cross hairs right now, he wasn’t safe from her just yet, she wasn’t going to forget him. But first there was a more pressing matter. With her aura billowing out around her casting everything in a flickering purple shadow Jagaimo leapt towards the familiar warrior ahead of her and swung into action against him, her barrage of blows light but fast, looking for those chinks in his defenses she could exploit…

As Parsella saw Kanna's attack start to speed toward her, she barely had any time to react before it impacted her body, and hit it hard. She barely had enough time to put up a thin barrier of water, but even then it was not enough to protect herself as, the woman's attacks went straight through it, losing almost no momentum in the process. It was as if she had found someone who was even more dangerous than the two fighting Saiyans, and now she was stuck in combat with them alone. If this became a prolonged fight, it was immediately clear who'd win.

And so she improvised an evasive strategy, turning on some biological electricity in her body to shock the person who struck her, grabbing the woman's fist in the process. It was in this moment, one where she had made contact with Kanna, that she finally took time to hear the woman's own energy, and to her surprise it sounded very much different from the other guards. It was very much it's own beast, and only added more and more suspicion into the Dercattan's mind as she moved in for a strike.

"Hey... your Ki, it sounds way different from the others! You... you're not a guard at all, just another prisoner! Damn, I don't even think I'll be able to kill you!"

With a quick punch to the woman's sternum, Parsella launched out a brief but startlingly quick shock, before swinging behind her and putting up a barrier of water to protect herself as she went into talking. "Ugh, I shouldn't be talking to other prisoners like this, they're all out for me after all... but looks like I've got no choice. Would you perhaps... not destroy me, at least for now?"

"Look, I don't trust you, and you probably don't trust me back. But I've got big plans to fill, and those require me to take over this place. You like strong opponents, don't you? Well... if I take over this place, this is going to become a outpost for the Saiyan Kingdom, and they're only going to send the strongest of the Saiyan Kingdom to protect it! Between them and Mint, that's a much more preferable brawl for you, isn't it?"

Taking a leap back, Parsella continued to hold the barrier up, trying to maintain a distance between herself and her opponent, as she stared down at her. "All I need is one big guy taken out. The big Saiyan traitor who's working as what seems to be the head guard there. Defeat him, and you'll have all the chaos you'd ever want. Deal?"

Meanwhile, watching all this from upon the ceiling, Pineappel cupped his eyes to stare at the other fight, despite the dangers of everything in the fight between Jagaimo and Kassava. Shining bright like a distant star, he slowly moved across the ceiling, darting to keep away from both Saiyans as he went to watch his mother's fight. He had no idea what was going to happen, but he wanted to help her by any means necessary, and he had just the means to do it.

"Mama, let me help!"

With one quick laser blast, Pineappel launched one more attack, this time from his chest, as a Power Ball formed in front of it before firing a small laser, only as wide as a tennis ball. The bright lights of the Power Ball briefly caused her to spazz out a bit from the sudden light-caused overstimulation, but as she came to from the attack, her mind finally cleared up once more.

"...Ugh! You still need to work on the brightness, but it's a improvement. How are things going there?"

"Well, it looks like my friend is fighting that guard guy, so we should be able to take care of this place and-"

With it still having been a few seconds before her creation had reentered the fray with her, what came next was obvious. "Not... not quite." This referred to Kanna, and as she still looked at her fellow opponent, she stared directly at her face. She knew things were tense, but in the end she hoped that an agreement could be worked out. Otherwise, things were only going to get even more confusing.

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OOC

(Will update with color in morning)
WC: 713 Words

KP: 4/6 x 1, 6/6 x 1



MP: 1/6 x 1, 2/6 x 1


Parsella takes the hit head on!

Pineappel uses Power Snipe! 1680 Damage (20% for Pineappel, again will calc in the morning). What's more important is that this Inspires Parsella!


0/250 x 1, 75/280 X 1 HP







PL: 25200 (Parsella), 8400 (Pineappel)