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Zuqetta's Challenge Sept 1, 2022 13:55:27 GMT -5 Zuqetta likes this

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Post by Saiba-Ban on Sept 1, 2022 13:55:27 GMT -5

Saiba-Ban was more on the sidelines at this point, he was here to make sure he got what he wanted then bounce. Since at least one person was gonna go through with his plans, (Or at least claimed to be willing too), Saiba-Ban really didn’t like the risk-reward of trying to take a throne. He was surprised no one had just thrown him out either. But guess he was strong so it be a pain and he offered his wealth to the kingdom. So maybe that bought himself into everyone good grace’s. For now though he just had to listen and see where this all went. Hopefully, it went in the direction he wanted. Some ruler who would not fuck with the saibamen and that could be good for peace (the type of peace he got rich from).

Giving a rundown of what everyone said though, it seems this would not come that easy. Nasu seemed to want to mostly do away with the old ways. Strongest was not exactly what mattered, the temperament of a ruler was very important. That was something he agreed with but he could not say he expected him to claim such a thing. Maybe most of these people were a bit smarter than he gave them credit for. The point was it was probably going to be more than one ruler, no single king. And that he wanted the Saiyan to fight for a cause rather than just be bloodthirsty warriors. This could actually be trouble, what type of cause would a guy like Nasu fight for? Not that he could say much on it, but he should tell this to Derry when he got off this rock. He was sure that more leader’s meant they prob be piloting in an Azoth-like direction, being a ruler of many worlds and they keep an eye for trouble maker’s like his boss.

Amara then came out and proclaimed the whole peace she had made (With Taori), the whole end of the war was a farce between both sides and she called it dumb? Saiba-Ban tilted his head at her. But when she kept speaking, he somewhat understood what she was going for. They needed to be together, not separate. If the saiyans and tuffle were on the same front of things they be almost unstoppable. That be great expect, he was pretty sure it not go that way. They would not be equal, saiyan would have the gear then what the tuffles usual for. He didn’t care either way but he somewhat saw Amara plan was dooming her people rather then helping them. “You saiyans invaded this planet. I doubt the tuffles capitulate to integration unless it in their terms.” Saiba-Ban pointed, “What stops a saiyan lets say taking the gear and running with it? Not that I care but I’d like to at least point that out.”

He glanced back around at Clove and Jagaimo who each had a thing to say. Clove was brief, he pointed out how hard it be for the saiyans to change. It’d take a lot of work for a people to change their way they lived for so long. He looked at the saibamen the same way. He believed in their potential but it took something to help them grow! He was going to have to make that change with his cold bare hands. Jagaimo though noted a possible problem with the saibamen-saiyan plan. What land would be granted? Would it still work if they promised equality and change among the saiyans. Saiba-Ban scoffed. “Promises are what liars use to get away with lying. ‘We promise to change’ and then nothing happens for a long time. I don’t take promises. I make changes. That is what a ‘saiyan’ would do I suspect. If anyone got a problem with the saibamen after I arrive i’ll do what I can to make them regret that. Simple as that. If it can’t be worked out though i’d just ask to be allowed to let them leave plant or at least those who accept.” Not all saibaman would leave, maybe only a few but he’d bring them somewhere new and where they could be was wild as they want. So they could grow.

Anyway, she had a lot more thing to say but it sorta combined to the general point that seemed to everyone desire. A return to just one ruler was not what anyone wanted. Instead they wanted more then one ruler or at least a ruler not decided by might. It was so odd to hear that people wanted that over one ruler? He sorta thought one strong unified ruler was the best. The more voices you had that had power, the less that got done. So she walked over and cracked the throne apart. “Woah. Not that was unexpected.” The throne laid in ruins thanks to her actions as Saiba-Ban glanced back around at the pissed off crowd. They seemed ready to attack her but they would be meet with cold hard steel. Zuqetta blade smashing them aside before they could get close to harming Jagaimo.

Now it was her turn to speak and she seemed to conclude mostly everyone was saying the same thing. And while this conversation was good, words were fickle compared to action. And now it was time for action. She was going to still take the mantle of leadership unless someone stepped up to stop her. It didn’t mean she not change some of the things but some of the ideas like meritocracy she threw out the window. “Ok, well that's great and all I’ll say is the same as I said before. I am only stepping in if someone else that steps up does not agree with my terms. I wish anyone the best of luck in these battles.” Saiba-Ban really didn’t wish any of them luck if he was lucky they tear each other apart. If no one opposed Zuqetta great, and if someone did he could sit and watch with some popcorn or something like that.

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Last Edit: Sept 1, 2022 13:56:15 GMT -5 by Saiba-Ban

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Zuqetta's Challenge Sept 2, 2022 19:05:32 GMT -5 Zuqetta likes this

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Post by Nasu on Sept 2, 2022 19:05:32 GMT -5

Most of what was thrown around was indeed quite ideal and it did not seem like anyone was against this change. At least across the major players in this forum of theirs. He could not speak for the majority of the crowd, nevertheless Nasu could earn an understanding from others’ perspective. For one would be Amara’s, although none of it came across as a shock. That she also supported the idea of working together with Tuffles was nearly a given considering her heritage.

“It is not like most of the things Saiyans regularly use were not either made by Tuffles or other civilizations. There is a lot we owe them, therefore no Saiyan really has any right to act superior only because they punch harder.”

In general not any one really outright refused any of this. Even the older Saiyan was pretty much in agreement, even if of course he struck a good cord but a known one. It was going to take generations. It did for his own people back at home, perhaps it would even take longer for these Saiyans on Plant after all those years spent in conflict.

“It will not be easy, that is for certain. But an easy path was never the best choice as far as I know.”

His gaze also briefly followed Jagaimo when she addressed him at first. She knew what she was trying to say, that he should probably chase the title for himself but there were a couple of reasons he could not do so, even outside of the personal sphere. He nodded briefly.

“I have already taken on the effort to aid my people. But to aid it by taking the crown for myself is out of question; it is not what I am. Ever since I was a child I longed for adventure and excitement. While that sentiment has died down by now I can not say that I am any different now. I may have led our own version of a military force on my world, but that is different from overseeing a kingdom. That I can say because I know whom and what I am. Neither was violence ever my first option. Around twenty moons ago, I was betrayed. I lost my wife and children to Saiyan hands. Slowly, while I was forced to watch, powerless to do anything. I was treated like a gladiator and nearly died several times. I could survive only thanks to others. However it was not just ‘the Saiyans’ that did what they did, but other individuals with similar goals had a different vision of the world from ours and thus the innocents paid for it. Yet for many years, I was just like many others here. I would make myself blind to the plain truth and bore aggression. Do I hate what I am today? No. I am proud to be a Saiyan and I am perfectly fine with anyone else here. If I could move on, so can anyone else in here with their Tuffle neighbor. It will take time, as we have already said, but we can not continue otherwise unless our civilization prefers such a self-destructive way.”

For a moment he chose to turn towards the crowd and a closed fist rose, speaking to them yet with his deeper pitch and confidence, he would hardly let anyone else talk over him.

“As a matter of fact: I have already been helping in my own way. The Sadala Restoration Plan. We work, with Tuffle technology, to restore our former home to its former glory. They do not get anything out of it, neither do I. All we do is offer an opportunity to return, but you are all free. You can go on another planet, you can stay here, you can do whatever you want. But we would do it anyway. I will do it, for the pride my grandfather had in his home. The return of Sadala may be the first step towards healing and the restoration of our warrior culture. To say goodbye to the days of war over land and control of this planet, let us have our own world returned to us. Should any of you choose to consider me a traitor for working with a Tuffle, you are free to try whatever you please. I will respond in kind, for the sake of my self-defense. But if any of you wish to consider a wiser path; I would welcome you.”

He knew perfectly someone might just have a temper burst, therefore he was ready to handle them in front of anyone else in the room. But in this culture he believed his strength asserted enough dominance over the crowd, especially with the hunger the dragon above him exhibited for its jaws sought the embrace of warm flesh.

In some capacity, however, something did come as a surprise. When the younger Saiyan Jagaimo suddenly spoke of the Afterlife, he had already learned about such a concept from the Shinjin but from what he gathered Amara had simply faked her death, or perhaps did she actually return from the dead? A question that he would not so carelessly ask in a throne room, food for thought on a later day at best. He would not come off as serious if he was to suddenly throw in such a debate and discussion that frankly was up and above anyone’s life, literally.

All things said and done it did not feel like anyone here really had different ideas. Frankly it was up to him, he did not mind just walking off. It was a different situation entirely from Rosemary. The latter had some serious red flags at first glance, here he could perhaps see a spark of hope. But apparently Zuqetta wished to continue the tradition even after she broke the throne. It was not like he could not see the sense in that. If they were to stop they would probably disappoint the crowd to the point where nothing may just happen after all this trouble.

If they needed to fight to allow change to take place in the future, then let it be so.

“I would say we all agree then. If no one else would bear it upon themselves to test the challenger then I shall do so myself.”

But he did not rush in doing so, instead he would just look over the others. He could see some interactions between Clove and Amara, so perhaps he assumed they would move on to discuss their own business and besides them, Nasu still acknowledged all that had stepped forward. If they wished to object or fight themselves, this was their chance to do so.
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Zuqetta's Challenge Sept 7, 2022 16:04:03 GMT -5

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Post by Amara on Sept 7, 2022 16:04:03 GMT -5

"I don't forsake the crown entirely," Amara responded to Jagaimo's bold declaration. "My intention was merely to assure those present I am no opportunist. These problems still hurting the people I consider kin... I want them fixed. If there is someone here capable, willing, and accepted enough who can do so, let them stand before us." Though Zuqetta's immediate rebuttal soured that prospect a bit. "Elections are not necessary for that," The hybrid replied placidly.

"Disregarding the idea of getting talented people to USE their talents effectively in government seems... rash. If it would not work solely because Saiyans are only driven by power, then by all means, keep a strength-guided monarch. Or find a replacement title and system. What matters most to me is effective, diverse governance that is capable of bending and not breaking under different stresses. When was science or economics last at the forefront of Saiyan politics or appointments? I do not recall Taori, Rosemary, or their predecessors ever attempting to mend that. A strong, united front of many working together to make decisions for the people. Not a bloated republic of bureaucratic Hell, but a streamlined meritocratic oligarchy, if that is what best suits the Saiyan people."

Again with the cloaked stranger. "You have picked a horrendous time for a sidebar, friend." There was neither time nor privacy, and the matter was important if his tone was anything to go by. Luckily Nasu was first to step up after Zuqetta's expected demand for combat to begin. Amara grimaced, eyes flitting between the fate of the Saiyans and a stranger who seemed strangely eager to talk to her. "I also pledge to battle with prospective rulers before they claim the title. Nasu may have at it first as this man has requested a moment to speak."

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Zuqetta's Challenge Sept 7, 2022 19:19:59 GMT -5

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Post by Clove on Sept 7, 2022 19:19:59 GMT -5

Yet another exchange was given between both the challenger Zuqetta and the newly arrived Jagaimo, making arguments for the challenger's support and that things are to change in order to properly move forward. In the meantime, the saiba-man continues to make his own remarks on the promises of the saiyans, mentioning that many promises have been made before only to be broken as they had nothing to back them up, essentially forcing his way into getting saiyans to accept the saibamen. It's far beneath Clove to knock some sense into this beast, but considering his outrageous strength compared to his own, he's forced to bite his tongue.

In the meantime, Nasu has claimed that he has striven to help improve saiyan society through the implementation of some sort of tuffle technology program, an offer to help assist in the restoration of both the saiyans and tuffles with the advent of the war. It's a nice sentiment, thought it once more runs the issue of getting more saiyans to agree to the matter as many are likely still bitter at the end of the war. "It will take quite some time for our people to come to agree to this sort of sentiment and put at least some faith into the tuffles," he begins, "but some day, it might just work. For now, we do what we can to improve ourselves."

His attention turns back onto Amara, who was understandably a bit agitated with how he was barging in on her when they're in the middle of discussing who leads the saiyans, to which he immediately replies, "Perhaps it is, but I do say that it is of great importance, specifically to you, Amara." Exposing himself in front of all of the cameras is likely a poor idea, but he needs to get across the importance of his information somehow, leading him to lean closer to her and whisper through his metal mask, "It concerns your father." Perhaps they might find a moment to finally settle for a bit and discuss the fate of her father, but suddenly...

Clove's attention shifts back over to the throne as Jagaimo destroys it, the elder saiyan's eyes shooting wide open in disbelief at what she is doing. "Jagaimo!" Clove exclaims, "Though you are correct about the flaws in our governance, do you not think that you would only anger the people more by destroying the throne?" To him, it was an exceptionally foolish move, perhaps not to the people raising points to the young saiyan in the room, but to the soldiers and civilians who saw the throne destroyed. "If the system is to be dismantled, save the destruction of the old for when the time comes. You'd only add more fuel to the fire."

After his brief piece, Zuqetta once again declares her challenge to the leader of the saiyans, and after some time, both Nasu and Amara step forth as potential challengers, though Nasu mentions that he will do it if nobody else applied. He will likely drop out in favor of Amara, but that now begged the question regarding Clove: Would he step up? No, he's a general, not a king. He knows how to lead his men in war, not how to lead them in peace. "I myself refrain from the challenge, but I do ask for just the smallest bit of time between myself and Amara, if that is possible," he responds, becoming all the more eager to finally tell Amara the truth of the matter.

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Zuqetta's Challenge Sept 8, 2022 17:58:07 GMT -5

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Post by Jagaimo on Sept 8, 2022 17:58:07 GMT -5

The Saiba-man didn’t seem too keen when Jagaimo spoke about giving a promise to change something that had been a tradition and a way of life for decades, since the first Saiyan’s had landed on Plant all those years ago. Even if someone agreed with his terms, it was still only words, so how was agreeing to follow what he asked for any different than making a promise to meet his terms and help things change? It felt like the same thing to the young Saiyan, but then she wasn’t a politician or a person that engaged in much business outside of buying her next meal, so maybe it was completely different and she just didn’t know any better. And even his words about asking them to be allowed to leave if the ruler they ended up with didn’t agree with his terms was a promise of sorts…he was willing to accept that but not another good faith gesture. Promises were not something to be broken in her mind but then maybe she was an outlier in that regard and everybody here broke their promises on a regular basis.

Jagaimo nodded towards Nasu as he spoke up in response to her and his answers surprised her. She hadn’t been expecting those words to leave his mouth but..Salada…he was actively talking about seeking out their home world and returning the Saiyan’s to where they were meant to be. The young fighter made a mental note to herself to find him when she could after the events here had unfolded to find out more. She’d been dreaming about returning some of the Saiyans to the home world for years now, ever since she’d learned about its existence and now she was learning that another had already begun work to try and get them there. Tuffle assistance or not that's something worth moving forwards for, something to have hope in for the future. Generations of Saiyan’s once again born on the world of Salada with a home, instead of refugees holding onto scraps of land that most other races wouldn’t even try to live on. She could support that…and she couldn’t hide the briefest of smiles that played on her lips at the thought of a future off this world. Nobody took up his challenge to call him a traitor but then that dragon hovering above his muscular frame seemed ready to snap at the first person that even looked his way with a funny squint.

When Amara spoke it was of effective governments and ruling systems, regardless of what name they took. If they didn’t work to further the Saiyan people then they were all as useless as the previous system of the strong rule over all others. But she did speak some truth, Jagaimo couldn't remember many lessons on economics or trade and never had she heard about one of their rulers enforcing or implementing any arrangements or agreements that weren’t bullied from their targets. It explained why much of the wealth was seen in the capital and down in the Districts you were lucky to make do with what you found laying around. The ‘Elite’ stayed in power and wealth, the common soldier stayed poor and uneducated. Again Clove seemed to try and speak with Amara but she seemed less than eager to engage him in conversation for long.

The room was silent after the crack that shattered the throne into pieces, Jagaimo’s fingers flexing open from a fist as they shook off the dust and stone chips, listening to them clatter onto the ground amidst the falling masonry. All at once things erupted around her, the young woman's eyes closed after turning around, head bowed. She knew what she’d done. She’d loved the thought of serving the throne, of helping her people under the rule of a just monarch but so far nothing had been as she’d been brought up to believe. No matter who led them nothing seemed to change for the Saiyans. She hadn’t even come here with this plan and now she had become the most hated person in the room. What had she done? She’d only wanted to make people listen and understand that this symbol was something they didn’t need anymore. When the first cries rang out for her head and calls of traitor echoed out around the hall she didn’t move. Her teary eyes were open again staring out at the gathered crowd, vision blurred with her own sadness at what she’d done but she still saw the first attacker leap from the crowd, hatred etched on their face. Jagaimo saw them but she was to slow, moving to slowly…and that massive sword that Zuqetta loved to brandish was there, the first assailant to get close to her flat bladed away into the ground, the sudden outburst of violence stalling any others that had leapt to tear the destroyer of the throne apart. None of them willing to face Zuqetta now. Jagaimo didn't even know if the other women beside her would even hear her thoughts,

“What am I meant to think when you force your way into everyone's homes unbidden? I won’t ever forget your hospitality but if you want change like you claim you do then you can’t try to force things…anything onto the Saiyan’s and expect them not to resist you. There will be no throne but you have to change their minds in a new way.”

Jagaimo watched Zuqetta step away from her and the broken throne, speaking out to the crowd, speaking of change and then with the other hand calling back into focus one of the Saiyan’s oldest traditions. The challenge still stood. She heard Nasu speak his piece, and then Amara, both calling to test the strength of the one that had issued the challenge whether any of them planned to lead or not. The whole show would win support from traditionalists…but it could confuse many younger Saiyans who were of two minds about the way ahead.

When Clove spoke up, Jagaimo shot him a glance and held his gaze. She knew nothing of the man but the way he spoke to her reminded the young woman all too much of how the Elites had spoken to her and the others back when they were much younger. He might have been right, maybe the flames of anger would be stoked by her actions, but in this moment, even in her own sadness she didn’t care.

“Isn’t it a symbol of what we are trying to move beyond? If it were an enemy banner would you allow it to stand in your presence if it stopped you achieving your goals?”

She waved a hand around the room,

“We’ve had fires burning for the last half a century…we’ve had anger, we’ve had loss…but we’ve never had a future. Now we have to change. We have no choice.”

She wasn’t even sure she believed her own words but they just spilled out as she made her way down from the rubble of the old rule, leaving the collapsed throne behind her, a hand touching Zuqetta on the shoulder when she passed, a final glance out at the room, her voice low,

“I would answer your challenge Zuqetta. Anyone seeking to push the Saiyan’s into the future, needs to prove that they won’t be bound by any traditions as archaic as the rule of strength alone. Any actions now taken need to be tempered with wisdom and vision for a future we want to be a part of. Prove you have both.”

With that she turned on the spot, swinging a fist right for the other woman's mouth...

Jagaimo tries to punch Zuqetta in the mouth.

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Last Edit: Sept 8, 2022 17:58:37 GMT -5 by Jagaimo

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Zuqetta's Challenge Sept 8, 2022 19:56:04 GMT -5

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Post by Zuqetta on Sept 8, 2022 19:56:04 GMT -5

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Saiba-ban had spoken his piece, making himself clear before standing aside to allow the challenge to proceed unimpeded. Zuqetta knew him, and knew of his and Jawbones plight; she knew that even if he would not necessarily stand by her side here, so long as she intended to aid the Saiba-race, he would at least not impede her. Nasu as well had spoke up, making valiant mentions of joint idea with the Tuffles to restore the original home planet of Sadala to its original state. Whether this plan of his was already in the works or not didn't matter, Zuqetta respected the idea and was ready to accept his challenge; his intent was to test Zuqetta's might should no one else intend to, unfortunately, two intended to.

Zuqetta had heard Jagaimo's thoughts, and listened to her continued speech alongside Amara's descriptive argument. It was a bit funny, ironic even to hear Jagaimo make such statements; statements that completely contradicted her actions. Amara on the other hand seemed heavily disinterested in spite of her words, as though this was merely a show for her; this was fine, considering that the same could be said for Zuqetta to some extent.

Before Zuqetta could address Nasu's statement or Amara's challenge, Jagaimo had butted in with her own; stay true to her contradictory nature as she spoke of not relying on ones strength, before suddenly throwing her arm towards Zuqetta's face. She felt so slow to watch; Zuqetta knew she could have dodged, blocked, retaliated, but what would be the point? It wasn't a matter of the damage she could suffer, it was a matter of their opposing ideals. Surprisingly enough, it was Nasu of all people that seemed to understand the best; Zuqetta had to wonder if maybe she simply hadn't explained herself properly to the rest of the present company, but that was unlikely. The fact remained, that as high and mighty as Amara was, and as reformative as Jagaimo claimed to be, the two of them were Saiyans of Plant.

Zuqetta would not flinch, nor would she tense; she would stand her ground as Jagaimo struck, and the act would go on. Jagaimo's fist would strike, sending an audible tone to sound out momentarily before all would fall silent around the two. Zuqetta would stare deep into Jagaimo's eyes, with a disappointed expression on her face; should she have struck back as she had done to every previous low powered challenger? Zuqetta was sure that was an outcome Jagaimo expected, and it would be the easiest option to dissolve the situation, but Zuqetta owed Jagaimo just a little bit more than that.

"Jagaimo." Zuqetta would begin in a serious tone as she spoke directly into Jagaimo's mind, "I respect your faith in the entirety of our people, but if they were so willing to change that easily, then there wouldn't be dissonance amongst the people over the outcome of the Saiyan/Tuffle war." She would explain quickly, "Your idea to force change here and now is no different than what you currently accuse me of. Your actions speak louder than your words, and while you might speak of change from our archaic past, your decision to destroy the throne and attack me are no different than the rest of our people. You, here and now, are attempting to force a change without listening to the will of the people. the will of ALL out people." Zuqetta would continue, bringing her hand up slowly and lightly removing Jagaimo's fist from her face; she wanted to give a heavy sigh, but could at least understand Jagaimo's frustration, and so would continue with her telepathic message.

"You're correct about how forceful I've been in this campaign, but if you believe you've acted any different, then think again. There is but one difference between the two of us, and it isn't merely the difference in our strength. While you might deny that your actions are in anyway similar to the archaic way of the Saiyans, I do not. I never expected to appease and be on the good side of all those who would show; that was apparent by how many have thrown themselves at me much like you, but still I have given a chance to each and every one of our kind, no matter their strength to at least voice their opinions, more than what those before me have ever done. Understand however, that to force a change now without the will of the people is to invite a civil war between the classes." Zuqetta would move Jagaimo's hand away before proceeding to walk past the girl with a steely gaze set ahead of her; stopping beside Jagaimo for one final brief moment as she finished her telepathic explanation, "You might fool some of the people all of the time, and you might fool all of the people some of the time. But you will never fool ALL of the people, ALL of the time." She'd relay firmly, "I can only promise to do the best that I can to unite our people properly, to prevent a civil war, I will appease the Traditionalist by taking the Crown in a proper manner; and once I have claimed the role of Saiyan Monarch, I will make changes and reforms apace. I will be both the friend and enemy to all, and will bear this burden until it ends me. I accept your ideals, but I've learned that the universe isn't so black and white, and things aren't so easy to change. When this is all over, I'll either be Monarch, or I'll be dead. This is my resolve, and no matter the outcome, I hope you and I will still be friends."

The moment was silent and awkward for most, with many believing that Zuqetta would strike back as she already had. The longer the moment went on, the more the mummers amongst the crowd would grow; before any of those that merely gawked and gossiped could take action however, Zuqetta would take to pulling her blade from the ground and approaching Nasu with a confident stride. It was long winded, but her explanation was given to Jagaimo; if they girl refused to accept it, then that was her choice. Zuqetta had given her the proper respect of a friend by explaining herself; but had also made herself clear, from this moment onward, Jagaimo was a challenger in the traditional sense.

"Well then, you heard them!" Zuqetta would say to Nasu directly as she used her free hand to rub at her lips, "Even if one of them was a bit more forceful than the other, it appears I have two who would challenge me for the title of Monarch." She'd explain before directing her attention toward Clove and Amara as they began to slink away, "Have your moment, but do try ta not take too long; this isn't exactly a casual meet and greet." She'd say with a shrug before turning away and quickly moving past the broken throne, "As for the rest of you, it's time we concluded this challenge!" She'd announce loudly; accompanied by a steady build of cheers.

Zuqetta knew the perfect place to bring this event to an end; something she'd stumbled upon as her drones filled the city. It would be an ironic space to conclude the challenge, a remnant from the past, when the archaic laws that her two challengers abhorred rung even louder than they did now. Far behind the throne, hidden behind massive ornate tapestries, would be revealed two open doorways that lead to deep beneath the palace. Drones would begin to emerge from one of the doors, lighting up slightly as they invited people to their doorway.

"Challengers, follow me to our battleground! Spectators, follow the drones to be led to a spot to witness the final moments of the event!" Zuqetta would announce as she made her way to the door; stopping momentarily to turn back to her challengers, and more specifically, the broken throne, "Oh and, to make this clear. Those who are challenging me, unless you surrender early, this is a fight to the death." She'd say coldly, "Be they friend or foe, I will show you no mercy, and expect the same in return. I will fight to my last breath, and my sword will rend flesh from bone. Talks of change cease now, whatever it is anyone desires can be spoken of with the victor of this challenge." She'd finish, her icy gaze falling upon Jagaimo primarily as Amara and Clove stood hidden at a much further distance.

With these final words, Zuqetta would raise her hand towards the throne as a strange energy began to envelope her arm. Alongside a pulse of this energy, the throne would be reconstructed to its original state; before being reinforced by Zuqetta's power, a clear provocation against Jagaimo.

"Keep your word, Jagaimo!" Zuqetta would shout as she turned back towards the doorway, "And I shall keep mine." She'd say firmly before disappearing through the door way and down the long hall...

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Attempting peaceful split with Challengers, Jagaimo and Amara!
Non-Challengers can continue main thread conversation or exit as they decide!
Description of Split Location for spectators in the main thread will be made in next post if split is successful!

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Zuqetta's Challenge Sept 9, 2022 10:12:41 GMT -5

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Post by Saiba-Ban on Sept 9, 2022 10:12:41 GMT -5

Saiba-Ban glanced around, now it seemed everyone was deciding what to do. Nasu seemed to just want adventure. So the throne was not something he cared about. As he explained he had suffered alot like the lost of his mate. He didn’t want power. Instead he had a plan, or been working on one with someone anyway. The Sadala Restoration Plan. This plan would allow for the return of the saiyans to their ancient home. From what Saiba-Ban knew that planet was fully destroyed? So he was not sure how they bring it back. But maybe it was just some desolate rock at this time. He’d use the funding he could muster alongside the tuffle technology to bring the planet back to its full glory. It was not a bad plan at all, but he doubted many saiyan would want to leave. But Saiba-Ban didn’t say anything. He was sure Nasu had already thought that out.

Clove also didn’t want to take the throne he only wanted to talk to Amara. Interesting, but it was once again not his business. Something about her Father or whatever, how funny would it be if he was actually her father. No that was stupid, then why would he say something about that, he’d prob say ‘I need to tell you something about me.’ But whatever, Amara seemed to want to take the challenge though, or at least test the other’s. As she noted the saiyans were run by power, so a lot of the idea of changing the system would not be easy to do. But he assumed power would be enough. Saiyans listen to might. That what they all did. If the leader was the strongest, their opinion would be mute until someone stepped forward and overthrew the king or queen. Guess it was better to have a happy army then an angry one but what did he know? He was not a saiyan.

Jagamino and Zuqetta though seemed to be the two most at odd’s, they have different way of looking at things. Jagamino seemed to want to change the system to its very root’s. Fuck a leader and all that. Zuqetta seemed to more desire some form of reconstruction. Either way that seemed good for the Saibamen. So there was nothing really to say. But to let the battle go down. If Jagamino became leader he could push her around. She didn’t seem that strong. Zuqetta already agreed to her plans and seemed to be leading. Amara was the only that was unknown. “So Amara. You agreeing to my ideas. Saiba-men rights. If your challenging you gotta agree to that.” Since the other two had and she wanted to step in the ring. “Anyone who gonna fight to decide the leader of this planet, even just as a test gotta agree with my idea. At least the concept.” He raised his three pronged fist. “Everyone made their stances pretty clear. I wanna make sure if your challenging your stance is extra clear.”

He could hear the extra booing from the crowd as he glanced back at them. They were so rude. “You can all learn to eat other meat. Saiba-meat does not even taste that good I bet. You been to earth? The food there is actually good. All this nasty food on plant makes my stomach grumble. I got an actually taste glands. Saibamen are far more useful then just being landmines and meat.” He glanced back at Zuqetta who was getting ready to start the challenge. But as she put it this was a battle to the death. If you came here to fight you came here to fight with your guts! That meant it was to the death? This was not for the faint of heart. Saiba-Ban gulped his confidence fading slightly. He was strong and wanted the saibamen to do better, but was he willing to put his life for that goal? He was not so sure, so hopefully Amara made the choice easy by agreeing to what he wanted.

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Zuqetta's Challenge Sept 11, 2022 1:54:27 GMT -5

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Post by Nasu on Sept 11, 2022 1:54:27 GMT -5

It was true that power was possibly the one thing most Saiyans could agree to follow. In a way that was not too far off even for his own culture, there were a number of trials and things one had to pass through in order to become a captain. Such a thing was not true for the crown, however, the only requirement being one’s lineage alone. But he could see it that it was no use in allowing just anyone with good ideas to receive the crown, not because it was impossible but rather the current state of the world and its people made it so. If it could even happen, they would just not be respected by the people and probably taken down in a matter of hours.

The man began to witness that in the end people managed to step up finally. He did not know if his eagerness was part of the reason they did, but he was rather glad they did, for those who were currently involved with the challenge made Plant look like it had quite better chances than last time he threw himself into the mix. Even Zuqetta alone was probably a fine candidate, and the other two felt like they were on the right track as well.

“I have high hopes.”

That being said, the creature above him began to evaporate into a mixture of smoke and energy and retreated back into Nasu’s body. He paid one last glance over Clove and Amara briefly, before he turned around. Except for Dark, everyone here seemed to have what he considered to be the right mind. He could probably retreat and just watch this unfold either in the area or since there were all these cameras, maybe he could pick up the signal even in Hatchi City.

And with that, he would retreat out of the chambers. Ready still to respond to any level of aggression, however it looked like at least some Saiyans had grown a small interest in seeing Sadala restored, and therefore he would have a few approach him at least out of curiosity and conversation. Thinking back on Cheri’s words, perhaps now he could see what she meant.
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Zuqetta's Challenge Sept 13, 2022 12:07:06 GMT -5

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Post by Amara on Sept 13, 2022 12:07:06 GMT -5

Ah. Amara had expected Zuqetta to be a bit smarter. What point was there in having the duel be to potential death? The hybrid's gaze shifted away from the increasingly belligerent usurper, silently wondering where exactly Taori had scurried off to. The Saiba-man continued to take up minimal space in Amara's mind, the woman briefly flickering attention to his declaration before turning to Clove. "Isn't that a loaded statement." She had never forgotten her father through all trials and tribulations. It was his legacy Amara was attempting to follow still. "I get the feeling you've something incredibly important to say... but it'll have to wait." Her eyes shimmered with a mixture of emotions, a sigh slipping from her lips.

"I seem to be locked into this whole challenge thing now, and I doubt hearing earthshattering news about Garrick will help my mental state much going into a battle. We'll take after. As for the death part?" She smirked, confidence radiating from Amara's form as she rested a hand on Clove's shoulder. "She couldn't kill me if she wanted to." Much like Amara would likely be unable to land decisive blows on Zuqetta either, but that problem was for the duel to resolve. She spun on her heel, turning towards Zuqetta and following the challenger with fresh resolve.

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Zuqetta's Challenge Sept 13, 2022 15:23:59 GMT -5

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Post by Clove on Sept 13, 2022 15:23:59 GMT -5

Jagaimo attempts to convince Clove that her act of destroying the throne is justified since they're attempting to move beyond that symbol, but the elder wasn't hearing any of that. "Regardless of whether or not such a thing could be kept around, Jagaimo, we mustn't be rash about any of these decisions," he begins, "I repeat, there are many out there who are more aligned to the throne than our ideas, and it is up to us to convince them, not to do something that could cause further division by acting rash. What we need is time, time to let things settle, time to plan, and time for the people to get used to the new way. Eagerly ditching the old would only spiral us faster to inevitable division."

After his own explanation, Jagaimo turns her attention back towards Zuqetta, and she even went as far as striking Zuqetta square in the face, though the far more powerful saiyan just took the blow as if nothing had happened. Zuqetta eventually removes Jagaimo's fist from her and gives a similar sentiment to what Clove had to share, all before getting the official challenge rolling at long last now that things are starting to calm down just a bit. The talk of fighting to the death had Clove a bit worried as to whether Amara would truly partake in a life-or-death scenario like this, but surely she of all people could handle it... Right?

Nasu, seemingly satisfied that Zuqetta has a proper challenger, has already decided to take his leave, hoping to hear about the new leader soon. The saibaman seems to be sticking around for a bit, and from what it looks like, Zuqetta, Amara, and Jagaimo are all going to be competing for the throne, as Clove himself has no intention in entering the challenge himself. Zuqetta allows both Clove and Amara a moment to speak to each other as she goes over to use some form of magic to repair the throne, something the elder saiyan has never seen another saiyan do before. Just where the hell did she learn that, and from who?

His gaze returns to Amara, but before he has a chance to speak, she instead interjects and states that any news regarding her father would likely throw her off in the upcoming fight against Zuqetta. He pauses for a moment, knowing that it's likely best to wait until the end despite the risk of death. She assures him that there's no risk for her to perish here, and that's what Clove is hoping for. He's so close to finally being reunited with her, and he doesn't want to let that go, but it would only make things worse in her upcoming fight. "Please come back safely," he replies before allowing her to part with Zuqetta.

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Zuqetta's Challenge Sept 15, 2022 19:05:01 GMT -5 via mobile

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Post by Jagaimo on Sept 15, 2022 19:05:01 GMT -5

She wasn't sure what she'd been expecting but in her heart of hearts she had hoped for a little more reaction than simply being pushed aside like she was nothing. She didn't consider herself to have an ego but being so easily dismissed was always going to hurt the young fighter even though she had known from the start what she was up against. Jagaimo always hated how no matter how hard she tried to grow there was always someone there that reminded her just how pointless she was in the scheme of things. Hells mist of the people in the room reminded her of that when she'd first arrived but something about this meeting resonated with her and in that moment it hadn't mattered who or what was present, she was going to make sure she was at least here and heard regardless of whether it lead to something or not.

When Zuqetta walked past her to address the rest of the throne room, she kept her back to the other Saiyan, just listening to her words and what the others had to say. The giant Saiyan seemed to withdraw his challenge now that others had put themselves forward, more specifically now that Amara and herself had left themselves in the contest to rule the Saiyan's and whatever type of leadership followed. Jagaimo had expected others to step forward to confront Zuq now she was calling for them to test her but when the Saiba-man calling himself Ban spoke up he once again only seemed interested in having whoever ended up in the ruling position give their word they would honour his planned arrangement or at the very least allow the Saiba's to leave Plant if they wanted to...and all this on someone's word when he'd just spoken about promises being worth nothing. Maybe there was more to the creatures code of honour than he was willing to let on but right now wasn't the time to ask him about them. Her question about a promise and him asking for hold true to a verbal agreement seemed the Same to Jag but what did she know about politics or business?

When Clove spoke to her again about the throne Jagaimo turned and looked at the older Saiyan with a tired gaze. He sounded so much like the people she'd spent her life listening to growing up and right now she'd had her fill of them. Somewhere deep inside she knew what he was saying held some truth, people wouldn't accept such rapid or radical change and it would likely create many enemies down the line but the Saiyan race was stagnant and without guidance, already turning on itself without direction...changes need to happen and likely they didn't have the years slow change would require. Adapt or die was something she'd heard somewhere before and it seemed apt for the Saiyan's. They would move and grow with change or they would die out, either way they'd never be the same after the events of today.

Jagaimo swore silently to herself as Zuqetta pulled the broken pieces of the throne back together, leaving it standing there like it always had lording over all those assembled, and she toyed with the idea of smashing it to pieces once more...but it would have been a petty move at this point, the impact of destroying it again meaning nothing to those gathered here watching. When the passage ways opened and the challenger called for everyone to attend the fight to the death the young woman steeled herself. She was already hated by many who couldn't, or wouldn't change as swiftly as the Saiyan's needed to now in this time and place...she wasn't going to give them the satisfaction of thinking her a coward as well as a traitor. It was foolish to say she wasn't afraid to die, she'd yet to meet a person that wasn't. But she was willing to risk herself to keep her word and be a part of the new path the Saiyan's would take, even if it was a small footnote.

Jagaimo moved slowly towards the gateways, not entirely sure where they would lead but having some inkling that scratched in the back of her mind. If she'd stopped and thought about things before she'd rushed in then maybe things would have been different but it was to late to back pedal now and take back the things that had been said or the actions she'd taken. They'd seemed right to her in that moment. She was ready to honour the challenger's invitation regardless of the outcome. If her last meeting with Amara was anything to go by she'd have plenty of time to consider her mistakes in the afterlife before she faded out of existence forever...

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Zuqetta's Challenge Sept 17, 2022 11:29:58 GMT -5

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Post by Saiba-Ban on Sept 17, 2022 11:29:58 GMT -5

Seems the fight was going to begin. Jagamino, Zuqetta, and Amara were going to face off with each other for the title. AT least somewhat like that, Amara seemed to more want to test them. He didn't fully understand it but he did knot when he was getting ignored. She didn't even answer his question. His face twisted in annoyance, maybe he should walk over there and give her a piece of his mind. That sort of arrogance was what really made him angry as hell. She even proclaimed there was no way she was going to die in this battle despite Zuqetta's strength. Damn, she really was an annoying lady. But Saiba-Ban didn't pursue any action just yet he just sat down and grumbled. He'd have to see who won before he did anything. He glanced at Nasu who walked off seems he really didn't care to stick around. That left him and Clove as the cheerleaders.

Saiba-Ban would pull out a soda drink and throw it towards Clove. "Here, it's one of mine." It was not his special Hetaps but just one he brought from earth. He had two special hetaps that were a bit much to handle, not for drinking. These were just for having a drink while they watched the fights. "I bring these around all the time. I own one of these factories back on Earth. This shit is good. Plus I made it non alcoholic now. I can't be drinking you know. Bad for the brain." He opens his can and Hetap to take a drink. "I assume you got money on the lady? Amara? Personally, Zuqetta seems the strongest, she will prob win. I've met her before she is a piece of work as well. But all you Saiyans seem to be."

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Last Edit: Sept 17, 2022 11:31:25 GMT -5 by Saiba-Ban

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Zuqetta's Challenge Sept 17, 2022 17:09:38 GMT -5

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Post by Clove on Sept 17, 2022 17:09:38 GMT -5

As the rest of the challengers begin to head out to the arena, Clove watches as Jagaimo joins both Amara and Zuqetta to the chosen arena. If what Zuqetta said was true about fighting to the death, then... Perhaps Amara herself doesn't have much to fear. As fearful as he might be considering his relation to her, he still has confidence that she will make it out just fine, whether it's surrendering and keeping her life or actually succeeding and becoming the queen. From what he could tell, it's going to be a tough fight, but what would really determine the outcome is how badly both Zuqetta and Amara desire to lead the people to a new age. Jagaimo might just be out of luck in this fight unless she slinks around the back, waiting for the right opportunity as the others fight.

All that speculation aside, the fighters were gone now, leaving just himself and the saiba-man as the biggest guests: A man nobody recognizes and a lowly creature. Or at least, as lowly as one can be when their strength practically eclipses Clove's own. Just how far had he truly fallen behind to be outclassed by this thing? No, it wasn't just that, but rather that he was even this strong to begin with. Hell, he was rather close to Amara's own strength, and if he had a way to further enhance his power like many others...

Again his thoughts are interrupted when the saiba-man in question tosses a can right at the elder saiyan, Clove catching it before it could bounce right off of his armor. He analyzes the can, not initially recognizing what exactly this kind of beverage was. He mentioned that it was no longer alcoholic, which certainly peaked Clove's interest. He didn't see too much of a point behind a drink if it wasn't either water or had alcohol in it. Considering how he'd have to remove his mask in order to start drinking it, the elder puts the drink away in a pouch before listening more to the saibaman, the little one stating that he's betting on Zuqetta winning before making his own comment regarding saiyans. "Not sure if you should be making such remarks after talks of peace between us," he remarks, giving him a little side glare in the meantime. Hopefully the match won't take too long as the anxiety is slowly starting to set in.

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Zuqetta's Challenge Oct 7, 2022 20:55:37 GMT -5

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Post by Staffbot on Oct 7, 2022 20:55:37 GMT -5

After deliberation we are officially ruling that 3 members have been skipped many times over, and given the time limit they have passed, we are tagging them as exited mechanically.

- Dark has been absent from the thread since the 25th of August. Given the time frame it was a decision we agreed upon as staff (this discussion did not include the staff involved in the AT)
- Saiba Ban and Clove have been made aware and agreed with the decision to be removed.

These 3 members are allowed to make exit posts if they so wish, but they are not to take actions that would directly interfere with the other members in the AT or each other, such as using techniques against other members. None of these three are also allowed to join the split that belongs to this AT.

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Zuqetta's Challenge Oct 8, 2022 0:25:55 GMT -5

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Post by Clove on Oct 8, 2022 0:25:55 GMT -5

With everything that is happening around Clove, from all of the fighters either making their way into the arena alongside Zuqetta or taking off from the scene and leaving the question of who will reign supreme up in the air for now, perhaps it was high time for the elder saiyan to also begin considering his own choices. He truly possesses no desire for the throne himself, and besides, it would come into conflict with Amara, which would be the last thing that he would want at this point. He also wishes not to intervene to assist Amara, knowing that this must be done by one's lonesome self rather than be in the company of others. Only the strongest will reign today, and perhaps Amara might have what it takes.

Regardless of her victory, it wasn't like there was much point for Clove to stay here anymore, given how the saiyans are continuing to crowd into the palace and increasing the risk of his exposure. Of course moments before he would've absolutely ditched it all for Amara, but she's no longer around, too busy dealing with Zuqetta and Jagaimo. He knows she'll come back, especially with the few choice words he uttered to her before she departed to the arena. He turns his back on the saibaman, no longer having anymore words to share with the little green man before silently strolling through the crowd, tucking his hood to make sure he was completely covered before disappearing into the crowd. He'll be back for Amara soon, he just needs time...

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