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Post by Sigea 8/3/2012, 5:33 am

Sigea, an Icer who loathed everything about his culture, was scouring the terrains of Planet Namek. It was a lush green environment, with a particularly high grass. The grass was too high, to be accurate, as Sigea could stand in the grass and seem like he wasn’t even there. It was quite strange as to why the Namekians let a particular area of their planet grow this much. It was simply astonishing, as Sigea felt extra small, next to the tall grass. His thought of his height compared to the grass height was interrupted as noises in the distant were heard by the brooding Icer. He got down on all fours, and like a native beast of the planet, he began to creep towards the direction of the noises. As time went by, Sigea got closer and closer to the noises that he heard. The noises sounded like a master teaching a pupil, as commands were thrown out. The sun beamed down onto the grass, and somehow the Namekians were alerted of Sigea’s presence. Sigea looked as the two Namekians spotted him and began to slowly creep up onto him. The master was clearly giving directions as he made an eye movement, directing his pupil to go around to another side. Sigea looked back and forth as the two Namekians neared him. As they neared him. Thoughts went through the mind of Sigea. ‘How the hell did they know my location? Damn it, looks like I got to be the green buster today.’ Sigea thought as the Sun of Planet Namek had showed a great deal of help to its kind. He knew the Nameks were in tune with their planet, but the sun helping them? ‘This shit is totally ridiculous.’ Sigea thought once more as he lowered himself more and more.

Time passed on and on as the two Namekians were closing in on Sigea’s position. One was a lush green color, like the grass, you could tell he was in his youth. But, the other Namekian was of a faded lush green color, resulting in a sludge type of hue. He had warts on him, and wore particular garments. They must have symbolized greatness, or some other important significance. It did not matter to Sigea though. All that didn’t matter however, what mattered was how the Icer planned on annoying his pursuers. As the Nameks, closed in, the pupil dived onto Sigea from behind, or so he thought. As he made contact with ‘Sigea’ a poof of black smoke appeared where Sigea was supposedly at. The Namekian fell downwards into the grass as it was only a mere clone of Sigea, not the real thing. He had used his smarts and made a quick diversion. Now was his time for escape, or so HE thought. As he tried to move along in the grass some feet away from the two Namekians. Sigea neglected one ability that all Namekians had their hearing. A Namekians ears don’t look like triangles for nothing. They actually can hear excellent, and can hear far better than any other race Sigea knew of. This fact slipped the mind of the Icer, and well…he was found out. The old Namekian turned around and straightened his arm out to Sigea’s spot. Sigea face changed as he rolled his eyes in disbelief that he neglected their hearing. The older Namek let off three orbs that hit a small patch of tall grass, one by one. Sigea jumped back from each blast as he avoided it, with his superior speed. He had yet to meet someone who was faster then him, and this case was no exception.

The Icer moved swiftly as he made a slight noise going back into the tall grass. But due to the noise of the blasts fired by the old Namekian, his noise was snuffed out by the greater noise, and the Namekian could not tell where he was at. In the spot of the Namekians blasts, was a brown dirt, mixed with the remains of the tall grass. This was result from the Nameks attacks, missing Sigea and impacting with the ground. Sigea looked around and turned his neck as the younger Namekian was right there. Sigea had not noticed the silent movements of the green warrior, who sent a guillotine like swipe towards Sigea with its left arm. Sigea ducked and came up rushing as he flipped, and in mid-move sent a rising foot to the young Namekians chin. He landed and darted off to a large complex as the older Namekian master sent Ki-blasts towards Sigea but, they were avoided as the crafty Icer had a plan to loosen the pair up from his location. As he sprinted for the large complex he began to realize two things. The Namekians had no aim at all, and that the complex was a very large temple. He had never seen a construction like it before. Back on his home planet, there were no temples of the such, as when an Icer died. He was remembered through his army. On the side of the temple, there were hieroglyphics of some pair of Namekians. Sigea had time to stop now, that he was away from the Two Namekians shooting him. It was very true as the rumors say. Namekians do not welcome visitors into their home. Sigea continued but at a much slower pace as he surveyed the temple. It was quite a masterpiece by any Race standards, as its height and width was un-measurable to anything Sigea had ever seen before.

Unknown to Sigea, was the fact that this temple, was not just a large landmark. It was home. Home to what? Renegades. These renegade Nameks were banished from the rest of civilization and forced to live among others of their kind. They were banished for not being able to show the spiritual respect for others, and often were malicious to anyone they seen, no matter what they were. As Sigea walked around the temple, a fist came his direction. But, the Icer was smooth and suave as he ducked it and continued. ‘How did they get here that quick?’ Sigea thought as two more fists came at him. He cart-wheeled to the side avoiding the fists. ‘What the hell?’ he thought that time as he glared over and noticed it was three Namekians and not two…and that they were not the same ones who he found earlier. He then backed up as he felt the chest and frontal side of a Namekian. It was much bigger than him, and as he turned around the Namek had a massive Mace like weapon in its hand. Sigea eyes widened as the tall Namek sent the weapon crashing down to the earth. Sigea jumped back avoiding it, but the force from the weapon alone, had so much power that it sent the ground rising up, like a wave and pushing Sigea back several feet. ‘Those stupid Nameks. Guess Ill have to show them what power is....’ Sigea thought as the tower of dirt was still at his level, thus making it difficult for him to see over. As it lowered back down, re-combining with the ground, Sigea was surrounded by many Nameks. He looked around as he took a step back. ‘I think it’s time I made my retreat.’ Sigea said lowly as he had to refrain from using KI. It would probably lure more to his location.

The numbers of the Nameks were great, in fact too great for Sigea to deal with. The only chance he had of even making it alive or getting out of dodge was to use his speed. He then looked all around himself as the Nameks had him covered from every side, in a circular diameter, that was getting more and more compact with each moment he wasted not performing an action. He then rose his right arm as 5 other Sigea’s appeared next to him in a row. All together it was six Sigea’s. He planned on using them for his escape but the Master Namek from earlier, fired some blasts at the copies, and Sigea. Unknown to Sigea, he was hit by the blast and so were his clones. They all disappeared in a dark smoke as Sigea was left on the ground, on his backside. He wiped his mouth as it was a small scratch from the blast. The Namekians appeared to be different from the rest of Namekians actions. He was shocked that they were brooding, and ganging up on him for no reason, which was unlike any other Namekian trait. It was also known that Namekians were great peace-loving warriors, whatever that meant. But they basically rarely fought in groups unless during a war of some type, which this was not. Sigea was not invading them, just on the planet for the time being. He knew that coming to this planet was a wrong choice, but this is down right ridiculous. He stood up as he had no choice now. He had to power up just a bit so he could survive this onslaught that seemed to come.

WC: 1,525
Sigea
Sigea
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Posts : 160
Join date : 2012-07-03
Age : 37
Location : Chicago, IL

Character Info
Level: 46
Race: Changeling
Location: Namek

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Post by Sigea 8/4/2012, 3:00 pm

There were large numbers of foes around him. They started to slowly make their way inside. They had the advantage of numbers but their disadvantage was they did not know what kind of power the Icer had. This made Sigea a little relaxed as he thought about what to do. He had abilities that were geared more so taking out an enemy one at a time, not all together. He went and thought about each and every technique who knew in his head. He did not want to resort to that quite yet.

What he referred to as ‘that’ was something else. It did not feel like himself. He knew how to trigger it but he had not used it in yet and did not know what the results would bring. It felt as if he was a different person at that one time and not the Sigea he knew himself to be. More bloodlust, a right of rage and bigger size is what encompassed being under that person. It was more of a form of his as he could change at will to it. It was a larger body than the one he had, and maybe… just maybe he could intimidate the Nameks with it. Though he did not want to use such a thing unless he absolutely needed to.

The only option left to him was that which he had to do all this time. His entire life was about fighting the opposition. He would use a battle stance he learned shortly after leaving his home planet. It heightened his abilities for a short period of time. Tightening the muscles and fortifying the use of his nimble body to increase his effectiveness. He lowered his power as it was a smoke seething from his body, very thin. He then moved his legs til one was to the front and the other planted on the ground. His hands were at his side with on making a fist and the other a solid open palm facing outwards.

The Nameks took this a sign for them to bring it own as they did. Two Nameks charged in. headstrong of course. This was of course their undoing as blows was sent to the Nameks, knocking the pupils from their eyes and the energy from their bodies completely. His movements were subtle yet quick. It looked as if he didn’t move as the Nameks paused and looked at their brother’s unconscious before them. One Namek stepped forward and began to speak. “Don’t let this alien fool you. We have the advantage in this situation we strike now!”

As soon as the rallying of the Namekian hearts had started a hard knocking sound was heard by what seemed to be the breaking of bones. They looked to see Sigea standing at the back of this rather large Namekian who was slumped over him. Sigea moved his head up as his tail coiled around the beings neck and tossed him to the side. His eyes moved around to the right matching pupils with several Namekians and in an instant his body blurred from visibility.

Cracking, tearing, snapping; these were the sounds that could be heard. Bones, Cartillage and flesh was shredded as he went through the crowd blow by blow delivering these Nameks to a land of sleep, just not eternal. This continued through the entire room. Blood, sweat and many namekian tears were shed. They were shed in the name of Sigea for he showed them that messing with the unknown can be quite dangerous. He started off surrounded but ended up alone. The Icer exited the establishment and made his way back to his humble abode to meet a familiar pink demon.

WC: 2,144
Sigea
Sigea
Sensei
Sensei

Posts : 160
Join date : 2012-07-03
Age : 37
Location : Chicago, IL

Character Info
Level: 46
Race: Changeling
Location: Namek

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