Lin kuei Missive #1

Sigea had substantially come across a power that needed to be harnessed. At the same time he did infact lose to Frost in a one on one match and always kept his word; even though it was something he would have done win or lose. Sigea was now a pledge amongst the Lin Kuei. He managed to acquire a home, well it wasn’t his home but it was a home indeed. It belonged to the Demon known as Lamp. She actually wasn’t just a bartender at a local pub; she was a director for the Intelligence bureau at the Lin Kuei. She had scouted him and brought him to the tournament just so Frost could see his abilities. Sigea had been scouted by a femme fatale!

Sigea did not know whether to destroy this woman who guided him to pain or thank her. He would not have gained the power he had now If he did not run into her. Also he had a place to live in her home. On the outside it looked like a Namekian Hovel, there type of house but only larger. It spanned a good number of property as it had the accommodations to accommodate a whole family, extended and all.

A fateful morning had come, it was on a night when Sigea and Lamp had been up early. The first Namekian sun had risen and reached its frame in the sky while one was setting on the other side of the planet announcing the time of 5 a.m. Namekian time. The pair were in a room with two other individuals. Lamp and Sigea both were wearing black apparel, loose fitting; Just a set of a tanktop and slacks. The other was a Human and a Namekian, fellow pledgers in the Lin Kuei and they wore white. L]Sigea and his partner were watching as another set of rounds between Lamp and her partner were beginning.

She was small, just like him. Her body looked even weaker than his as the material of her demon form seemed to have an elastic property but it was not to be mistaken. Her skill in combat was one to be feared as she dealt blows to the Namek’s core. A fist followed by a thrust of the left palm. The Namek returned with several attempts, all of which were parried or avoided somehow. In an instant she stopped the spar between the fellow members and went out of the room after a sharp look to the right.

At the front door she was talking to someone as Sigea eventually made his way there. He still found himself getting lost in the spacious home Lamp had. She closed the door after receiving a device in her hand. Turning to meet Sigea who looked at the black rod. “Follow me” The demon said as they went into a room with seats and a large table. There were about 10 chairs, five on each side for the thick table. Sigea took a seat and looked at the Demon as she placed the rod down, leaning it on the side of the table.

“As you may be aware of already, I am a part of the Intelligence sector of the society, we shall call it. It is my job to procure information regarding the actions around the planet and one of my ears have managed to find something recently. This..” She picked up the roob and placed it on top of the table. While keeping it in place she used a little kinetic energy and the rod unraveled itself to be a scroll with characters in an icy blue. Sigea looked on and kept it in the back of his head that this Frost dude had to be obsessed with the cold.

“This is a missive from Headmaster.”

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The instruction was sent out to Lamp and Sigea to meet with the “Headmaster”. They had prepared themselves and were in the midst of Headmaster Frost and his trusted right hand Icina. Sigea and Lamp met them in what looked to be a briefing room. The four seated as a scroll in the middle of the table was seen.
“Sigea and Lamp; I trust you all are getting along well.” Frost said allowed as Lamp winked at Sigea. The Icer looked back at the scroll and pointed as Icina would begin. “The earlier message was a missive from the Lin Kuei. These are orders of an audience with base so whenever you receive them, it is recommended you drop what you’re doing and come right away, suited for your duty.” Frost stood up and walked around to the front of the scroll and looked at Sigea and Lamp. “I have chosen you two due to your newfound bond. Sigea, you have not been on Namek for too long and you need to learn your way around the planet and that is what Lamp is here for. You realized she has valuable information when she instructed you on the layout of the planet.”

Sigea thought back and remembered meeting the demon and learning of the 8 focal points of Namek. He looked and nodded at the Demon who winked at him. His eyes looked closely at her as Icina continued where Frost left off. “To accurately judge your abilities, we will have you up against Namekians. As you know they are a peaceful race that tends to religion and their crops. The Great Guru is an individual with considerable influence on the hearts of the Nameks but there is a dark sector of Namek Lineage. “

“The Wicked.” Frost added. “They are a cult of Namekian that flourished in the past. You may not have heard of this Lamp or Sigea, but there was a disaster on this planet known as the Great Climate Change. Nameks who were thought to be on the right track to bringing about a Super Namek tried an experiment to cultivate the natural energy so that they may harness it, these are now known as The Wicked. Guru and the other elders tells stories to their younger kin to make sure never to stray from their path.”

Frost had sat back down as Icina took back over. “Now that you know a small bit about Namekians, it is needed to know how you would encounter and deal with these beings. They may be peace-loving farmers but do not underestimate this Race. They do have vast amount of warriors that are split into different divisons on the planet.” Icina looks over to Sigea who nods. “Now our recent scouts have surveyed the Nameks for quite some time. They have made a discovery in a ruin on the planet of substantial standing. IT is your job to go scout out the Nameks while they continue to dig for whatever it is they are looking for. Once located, subdue the Nameks and bring back whatever you find that is of great importance. We have reason to believe that it has to do with The Wicked Namekians of old. Your destination is plot point 2 on the map, A few kilometers off from the Great Falls of Namek.”

Icina stood up with the scroll and rolled it as Frost stood up along with Sigea and Lamp. “Be on the lookout when you arrive. Lamp is there to help you, use her. Her skill is very advanced although she doesn’t have the ability to have the powers we do, she is very valuable. Be swift as the wind my friend. I look forward to your success.” The duo came out of the room and made their way into the air, by the ability of flight. Back on the inside Frost and Icina still stood watching out of a window as their two fledglings took off.

“I’m hoping this all works out.” Frost nods at Icina. “The Wicked. It is not something that needs to come about. We should avoid this at all costs..”

|Time Passes|

Sigea and Lamp are on an path, hidden by a waterfall looking down. Lamp backs up and leans to the waterfall to stay secluded because of her bright pink skin, it could be seen from almost any distance. Her job was now lookout. Sigea was overlooking where the Nameks were working. Some had carts full of metal, others had tools like picks and shovels to work in the mines. There was a total of 9 of them. As Sigea was counting a pair of Namekian scouts was heading towards their location by waking upwards on the path. They were patrolling the area making sure no one was witness to their deeds, or so they were commanded.

Lamp dispatched the two quickly as they entered through the other side of behind the waterfall and chucked them into the water. It was coincidental the water was falling away from their position so no one would notice the bodies. They were not dead though, just unconscious. Sigea looked back and held up 9 fingers. Lamp nodded as a loud thud was heard. Lamp had taken off her hood to reveal her face and shirt. She put herself in the water and fell downwards along the waterfall and began to scream. The plan was to draw the Namekian attention while Sigea snuck into the cave to see exactly what was going on. Lamp would dispatch the rest of the Nameks and so she did, matching a good total of 7 she had made off with, including the two from earlier.

Sigea, creeping up to the cave entrance heard two voices. He had the idea of using his hands and feet to cling to the wall. There was a ledge over head and he hung upside down via his tail as the two passed under him. He came down and sent a crushing forearm strike while the other had an elbow sent to his ribs. He grabbed the lifeless bodies and collided their heads together effectively knocking out both Nameks at the same time. Their bodies laid on top of one another as the Icer made his way further into the cave.

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Voices could be heard as Sigea crept forward. He flatten his form against the cavern wall as the voices continued. “Elder… this is it?” “Yes, with these pieces we can uncover many of what the ancient forms of Namekian heritage lost to us.” A Namekian with a white bandana wrapped around his head and tied off in white, a shirt, slacks, and sleeveless jacket was talking to an elder Namek with a boil on a nose. He looked to be the elder that Frost warned him about. They were consulting about the findings they had. The elder Namek walked to a barrel that had some metal plates in it and he smiled as the barrel had a shine to it.

“Put this on Eli. It’s one of two… It’s a talisman from the Ancient Namekian civilization.” The younger Namek, whose name is Eli; put on the necklace with the charm on it and instantly he felt something come over him. He looked at his hands and the actual eyes of the Namek actually gained a color! His eyes went from a dark shade to a sky blue. “Elder…” “I know my boy Eli…” As the two continued Sigea watched on until he felt that they would depart. He shook his head and stepped around the corner.

“You know… would the Grand Guru appreciate his loyal children to be fiddling around with things of an ancient culture… especially something so wicked?” The presumptuous Icer stated as his arms were behind his back. His short stature brought a surprise to the two Nameks. The younger looked at his Elder as the Elder nodded. “Friend…” Sigea rolled his eyes as he looked at a table. “That word you know. So many Nameks call others friends. But should you be calling someone your friend who is about to kill you? “ The Namek now stood on the side of Sigea and looked down at him. “Oh… does these shiney metals work as contacts too?”

The Namek raised his hand to strike Sigea but only found a table. Sigea was behind him with his arms behind his back. The Name turned his head only for it to be turned back around with the tail of Sigea. He used it to strike a sharp blow across his face to show him a manner of disrespect and respect in the same instance. Sigea turned as Eli was now showing signs of hatred for the smaller being. Sigea placed both hands out and opened his palms as he bent his knee’s slightly and smiled with a grin at the sight of the enraged Namek. “I promise…”
“Enough of your tongue demon!” The Namek went in for a downward elbow that was rejected by a neck movement of the Icer. A few more blows followed as Sigea jumped back to avoid them. He landed on a table as the taller Namek growled at the site of the Icer. Sigea sent a few chuckles towards the way of the Namek as Eli came headstrong, but was knocked upwards and down by a rising fist. Sigea turned and slowly landed on the ground. There was a energy coming from his hand and he glanced over at the Elder, who took a few steps back.

Sigea leaned forward as the Namek hit the ground and the blue began to disappear from his eyes, reverting back to black. Sigea would now administer the final blow. “I promise I’ll send you somewhere they can care for you friend… IN THE AFTERLIFE!” A energy ball of purple came out from his hand and collided with the chest of the Namek. Sigea used this momentum of energy to flip over and as he landed on his feet purple blood and green and pink chunks of Namekian flesh splurted upwards.

At this point the Namekian elder had turned and began to move away. He was not what frost had told Sigea, nowhere near the Namekian Warrior Caste. As his body reached the doorway it ran into a bouncy pink form. “Sigea…” The Icer stopped and looked as the Namekian elder fell down. “Your having a bit of fun in here. I like how you decorated the place with purple, green and pink!” Sigea smirked as he took another pace forward. The Elder looked back at Sigea and a sound of worry came from his mouth as Lamp walked forward two steps. “I feel it needs a touch of a woman’s spice don’t you agree hun?” The pearly fangs of Lamp showed as pink energy came around her right fist. Upon raising it the energy formed her entire arm and in an instant all the energy erupted from her fist as she caved in the Namek’s chest and the energy fully spread his body around.

Lamp looked up and walked over towards Sigea. She put his arm around him ad held one hand on the barrel of glowing metal. Sigea also placed a hand around it and the two of them flew up into the air as their energy formed around their body in a powered flight. It had meshed for a mixture of Pink and Purple giving an off-red color. In the wake of their invasion and destruction something had been left.

“Outsiders…”

A voice could be heard. A body floated downward into the hole in the cavern ceiling. It was of Namekian descent and he wore the same clothes as Eli. “Little brother… you let this old man confuse you. You not only need This Talisman for the powers of the Wicked, there is a set…” The Namek had snatched the chain around from his dead brother’s neck and placed it in his hand. His eyes turned from black to blue as a slow grin grew over his face.

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