Dragon Ball RP Thread (Topic 1/3)

Continuation of this thread: http://s15.zetaboards.com/Dragon_Ball_Super/topic/10517642/1/

I'll just plop the last post from that thread here.

Frost did a thumbs up to Elikus, as he went to meditate. Frost excused himself from the control room, as he went to his room as well. He changed clothes to something more formal, something more fitting to meet a king in. And he stewed his doubts began to whisper in his ear, it was a whisky dark creature, it's mouth was a cavernous hole, and it stayed with him for the whole trip.

Until the report came that Planet Salada was in sight. Frost knocked on Elikus's door, and told him that Salada was in eye shot. The Royal Red Cross Ship would slowly park in the King Salada's Royal docking station.

"King Cale," his messenger said to him. King Cale was not to be confused with the other saiyan. They shared the same name, but this Cale was in fact his father and the King of the saiyans and Planet Sadala.

"What is it?" he asked.

"Your Grace, it appears Emperor Frost has to come to our planet."

"Huh, Frost? Well, greet our friend and bring him in. I wonder what he could want."

"Your majesty," Frost bowed in the court after he had been brought in. In his hand was a bouquet of beautiful red flowers, "I have to discuss a matter of immigration."

All the while, a dark robed assassin, his name was Hit, approached the palace.

"Immigration?" King Cale asked, puzzled. "Whatever could you mean? You don't mean to Planet Sadala, do you?"

"Ah, yep." Frost placed down the bouquet of flowers onto a table. "It's quite the controversial subject isn't it." Frost admitted awkwardly.

"Um, yes," King Cale replied. "Would you mind, perhaps expand on your plans for this?"

"Yes! Yes!" From a pocket Frost pulled a map out, "there's some unused territory over here," he pointed at it, "we can set some things up over there."

Elkius was simply standing near Frost, until he noticed a slight shift in the atmosphere.

"Something's wrong here..." He said, looking back at the gate. He would instantly raise his guard for any upcoming threat.

With his hands in his pocket, Hit stopped time. He passed by the guards, and entered past the gate. He noticed at how the one accompanying the humanitarian, Frost had been on guard, and smiled, he looked like a born warrior. However, his eyes turned to the king of Salada, King Cale. On the royal table, Frost had spread out a map, and in frozen time he pointed at a spot on it with eager hope.

There was a bouquet of roses, Hit realised the irony.

It was quite a shame, Hit mused, that he'd have to break this moment. But, it would be dashed anyway with or without his intervention. Caulifa, Kale, and her gang would attack any minute. He held out a hand, Flash Fist Crush, it was a killing move, nigh impossible to sense unless you were aware of it. He aimed towards King Cale's vitals and fired it.

"Who is immigrating here and for what purpose?" King Cale asked.

Moments later, Hit would attack.

Throwing himself in front of King Cale was one of his saiyans. He took the hit and died moments after impact.

"Wh-what's going on?!" King Cale exclaimed. "Who are you?"

Elkius would be surprised by the recent turn of events. Everything was fine, then all of a sudden, a stranger appears to them, aiming for King Cale's life.

He tilted his head a bit down. "So he is the one that has made me uneasy ever since we entered the palace..This task is no mere super speed..."

He turned to Frost. "Is this by chance the right hand man you mentioned?"

"N-no, I don't think so." Frost stuttered, he looked surprised to see Hit here.

Hit looked to King Cale, and to the body of the guard who had managed to save his life. Hit didn't answer what Cale had asked of him, instead he attacked him, once more he went for a killing blow. He had to be quick.

This time, Hit's attack had been blocked. It was the ace of the saiyan army, Cabba.

"You're going to have one heck of a time if you don't leave now," Cabba said. "That technique of yours is deadly and seems almost perfect. But our determination to protect our King is greater."

"Ho? You're willing to test that?" Hit asked. He feinted to the right, it was a ploy to trick Cabba into believing that he'd hit somewhere else, but he'd quickly reveal it to be a left jab.