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Post by Zuqetta on Oct 6, 2023 13:23:26 GMT -5
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Anti-Sense is NOT active.
The sun was high as Zuqetta made her way up the path that led to the Saiyan Palace. 'Why do we even walk?' She would think to herself, realizing how much faster it would have been to simply fly here. As she reached the entrance of the palace, she would take note of the two Saiyan guards that stood at the gates. While one remained seemingly at full attention, the other could be spotted yawning at his boring day job. 'I wonder if being an elite guard pays well?' She'd question as she reached the gate, finding herself stopped by the more attentive of the two guards.
"That's far enough lady, state your business."
"I'm here ta speak with the King." Zuqetta would say somewhat drolly, doing her best not to speaking mockingly as she used to.
"That's funny, I don't recall anyone makin' an appointment. And what's with the getup?" The guard would state with a scowl, pointing out the insignia on Zuqetta's armor, "You think you're royalty or somethin'?"
'Is this really happening right now?' Zuqetta would think as she gave a sigh, "Do you really not remember me?" She'd question, dissolving her magical energy to reveal her power and allowing it to flow to its max, "Don't answer that, how about I make that appointment the good ol' Saiyan way, yeah?" She'd say in annoyance before allowing her energy to spike.
With a shimmering blue flare of energy, Zuqetta would activate her Raging Spirit transformation. The previously yawning guard would fall backwards in fear, clearly capable of sensing energy, while the other wouldn't give any notable reaction until the moment his scouter self-destructed. 'Those things are so useless.' She'd think to herself as she took a step forward, spooking the guards into backing away and allowing her to pass.
"D-Don't think you're tough shit!!" The guard would yell, "You'll be put in your place soon enough brat!" He'd yell, prompting a glare from Zuqetta which caused him to back away further.
With no one standing in her way, Zuqetta would enter the palace, deactivating her transformation as she entered and made her way down the hall. "There I go again, makin' more enemies." She'd say before giving a yawn, "Gah! Contagious, damn that guy!"
As she walked, she could feel powers scurrying about, likely expecting a spectacle to occur. Zuqetta thought of her last visit to the palace and the unnecessary disarray she'd caused. Words had been thrown about one way and the other by those seeking to either take the throne for themselves, or simply stop Zuqetta from taking it herself. At the time she hadn't thought the situation or outcome was all too bad, though considering how things had gone since then... but it was too late for regrets. Taori had been off doing who knew what back then, but as far as she knew, he had returned, and had prompted had the throne returned to him by Amara, though Zuqetta wasn't aware of the specifics of that situation.
Now upon the throne room, Zuqetta would glance around, reliving that day she attempted to take the throne. The memories were more annoying that anything, and had nothing to do with why she was here now.
Zuqetta would release her breath, before suddenly taking as deep a breath as she could. "TAAAOOOORIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!" She'd shout at the top of her lungs as her energy began to rage around her, "FIIIGHT MEEEEEE!!!!"
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Anti-Sense is NOT active.
The sun was high as Zuqetta made her way up the path that led to the Saiyan Palace. 'Why do we even walk?' She would think to herself, realizing how much faster it would have been to simply fly here. As she reached the entrance of the palace, she would take note of the two Saiyan guards that stood at the gates. While one remained seemingly at full attention, the other could be spotted yawning at his boring day job. 'I wonder if being an elite guard pays well?' She'd question as she reached the gate, finding herself stopped by the more attentive of the two guards.
"That's far enough lady, state your business."
"I'm here ta speak with the King." Zuqetta would say somewhat drolly, doing her best not to speaking mockingly as she used to.
"That's funny, I don't recall anyone makin' an appointment. And what's with the getup?" The guard would state with a scowl, pointing out the insignia on Zuqetta's armor, "You think you're royalty or somethin'?"
'Is this really happening right now?' Zuqetta would think as she gave a sigh, "Do you really not remember me?" She'd question, dissolving her magical energy to reveal her power and allowing it to flow to its max, "Don't answer that, how about I make that appointment the good ol' Saiyan way, yeah?" She'd say in annoyance before allowing her energy to spike.
With a shimmering blue flare of energy, Zuqetta would activate her Raging Spirit transformation. The previously yawning guard would fall backwards in fear, clearly capable of sensing energy, while the other wouldn't give any notable reaction until the moment his scouter self-destructed. 'Those things are so useless.' She'd think to herself as she took a step forward, spooking the guards into backing away and allowing her to pass.
"D-Don't think you're tough shit!!" The guard would yell, "You'll be put in your place soon enough brat!" He'd yell, prompting a glare from Zuqetta which caused him to back away further.
With no one standing in her way, Zuqetta would enter the palace, deactivating her transformation as she entered and made her way down the hall. "There I go again, makin' more enemies." She'd say before giving a yawn, "Gah! Contagious, damn that guy!"
As she walked, she could feel powers scurrying about, likely expecting a spectacle to occur. Zuqetta thought of her last visit to the palace and the unnecessary disarray she'd caused. Words had been thrown about one way and the other by those seeking to either take the throne for themselves, or simply stop Zuqetta from taking it herself. At the time she hadn't thought the situation or outcome was all too bad, though considering how things had gone since then... but it was too late for regrets. Taori had been off doing who knew what back then, but as far as she knew, he had returned, and had prompted had the throne returned to him by Amara, though Zuqetta wasn't aware of the specifics of that situation.
Now upon the throne room, Zuqetta would glance around, reliving that day she attempted to take the throne. The memories were more annoying that anything, and had nothing to do with why she was here now.
Zuqetta would release her breath, before suddenly taking as deep a breath as she could. "TAAAOOOORIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!" She'd shout at the top of her lungs as her energy began to rage around her, "FIIIGHT MEEEEEE!!!!"
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