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Soul Will [Orengee]
Topic Started: Dec 18 2016, 04:50 PM (419 Views)
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Arcadius
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Vilcas stood in his lab with his two servants that stood silently in the corner. They didn't bother him unless he asked for them and that left him in a perfectly quiet lab, a state he rather enjoys. This silence was broken however as the lab's door opened up to reveal Tekuma, along with another person. A man dressed in silver and gold. From his looks he was clearly cyberneticly augmented. He was curious, why did one of his servants bring back somebody unbound? Perhaps it was somebody who she believed could help him, or her. He had to be vigilant about this person. Things could go in any direction at this point.

"Oh..Tekuma. Why have you returned? And who is this man that follows you?"


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Mahit
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Tekuma was thankful the door opened up; standing outside was slightly awkward with Orengee in tow considering the male gave off an aura that made the bio-android slightly nervous. It was a malicious aura, the one thing she could sense other than the fact the Tuffle Prince left her slightly weirded out with her not being able to sense his energy. Androids in general left her feeling weird, and as Vilcas spoke she bowed her head.

"..Master Vilcas, Prince Orengee has requested to see and possible speak with you on matters I am unsure of but I believe they are important."

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Edited by Mahit, Jan 9 2017, 05:43 PM.
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Orengee
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Orengee looked around the lab as Tekuma lead him through the corridors. His eyes quickly tried to memorize every detail of the technological installation. Convincing the bio-android to show the Red Ribbon lab to him was complete. Now it was time to assess what information this Vilcas had collected and researched about the Saiyan threat. The Tuffle turned his attention to Tekuma's introduction to Vilcas.

"Greetings...Master Vilcas, was it?" Orengee spoke with politeness despite not knowing Vilcas' official title. "I am Prince Orengee of Planet Plant. I have been visiting Earth until I ran into Ms. Tekuma here. It didn't take long for me to understand that she is a genetic anamoly, a creation of sorts. When I learned from her that you are responsibile for her creation, I just had to have the opportunity to meet you.

"You see; my people, the Tuffles, pride ourselves on advancing the cause of technology and science. Discovering that there was someone on this planet who was interested in innovation of genetics and bio-engineering, which is one of my favorites, I wanted to take a break from all the sight-seeing to relax and have an enjoyable conversation with a like minded individual."

Orengee crossed his arms behind his back and continued to gaze at the lab.

"Quite an impressive laboratory you have here, Vilcas," the Tuffle cyborg continued. "Would it be possible for you to provide a tour?

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Arcadius
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"Oh, and what may these matters be? Depending on his request, you may be punished Tekuma. What happened to your previous mission?"

Vilcas was annoyed at the fact that Tekuma didn't obey his orders and in fact acted on her own accord. He pulled out the wrist computer and had pressed a few buttons to prepare disciplinary action, until Orengee started to talk. Vilcas listened to the Tuffle prince with interest as he explained his situation. The possibility of a new trading partner was intriguing, especially from somebody from another world and especially a truffle. Dr.Myuu's work was fascinating to look at but he lacked the understanding of some parts of it. Perhaps this person could fill in the gaps.

"Yes, Prince Orengee, I would have time for a conversation with you. I would gladly give you a tour as well, however it isn't exactly very big."


The scientist turned back towards Tekuma with a content look on his face.

"Tekuma. You were right to bring me Prince Orengee of the Tuffles. You are free to do what you want while I talk to this fine person."


The tone in Vilcas's voice changed to a more softer one with the intent of trying to charm the Tuffle prince. He would bend his back if it meant that he would obtain new data and information.

"Now, about that tour..."


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Mahit
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As Vilcas spoke of punishment she got rather terrified, grabbing her head and preparing as he pressed a few buttons on the wrist computer. "Please don't hurt me again!" Cried the bio-android out loud, but oddly enough... nothing happened, which caused her to slowly lower her hands from her head and look up after Orengee finished speaking. The two exchanged a few words before the scientist would turn to view Tekuma contentedly.

Relieved she wasn't about to be punished, she'd slip deeper into the lab where her nest was and curl up exhaustedly; falling asleep after drawing a blanket over her form up to her neck.

[Out of post order until needed.]

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Orengee smiled at Vilcas' cooperation. The Tuffle's journey through the various lands of Earth have been perilous and winding. His constant search for more information about his nemesis, the Saiyans, may have finally bore fruit.

"Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Vilcas," the cyborg prince nodded in appreciation. "I am most interested in the genetic research that you have completed here. Using from what I've been told, I can see that Tekuma, your creation, is an amalgam of genetic information from various races alien to your world. She had specifically noted Saiyan DNA was within her being."

Prince Orengee began to walk around the lab, constantly taking mental note of all the various lab equipment that crowded the laboratory.

"Perhaps if you could show me the extent of your research on the Saiyan genome, I could help you fill in any possible gaps that may exist within your data. This way, we can both benefit from our cooperation. You can improve your biological advancements and I might be able to discover a weakness to the Saiyan warriors that threaten the galaxy itself. What do you say, Vilcas?"
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Arcadius
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Vilcas spoke with the same tone he had before, though in his mind he was a bit more wary. Even if the man who claims to be the prince of the truffle race he's basically asking to look at his research work with no formal agreement. For all he knew the man could copy the data and store it within his cybernetic body, then simply walk out the room. Then again, if he could gain more information on saiyan DNA then perhaps he could improve his manipulation abilities. Saiyan's are a pretty valuable resource when it came down to it.

"This is a considerable ask prince Orengee, but I'll be willing to show you. The Saiyans are quite dangerous as a species but their traits are rather interesting, don't you agree? The ability for their bodies to learn from the damage they suffer. If a being could constantly damage themselves and recover then they could more or less be unstoppable."


The scientist walked over to one of the consoles and typed several things in to the keyboard desk. From there, images of Saiyan DNA analysis appeared with great amounts of detail.

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The Tuffle listened as Vilcas gave a synopsis of his findings. Orengee did have to hand it to the Red Ribbon scientist. He was certainly making headway in understanding and replicating Saiyan DNA and their traits. The alien cyborg quickly scanned and read the various readouts and statistical data that was being displayed. The amount of research that went into this was remarkable.

"I see," Orengee nodded. "You stabilized the samples you had by interweaving the DNA of other races into the Saiyan genetic structure. It is quite fortunate that you live on a planet populated by a wide variety of species living here. The probability of failure would have skyrocketed if you did not have access to."

The Tuffle looked at the list of species present within Tekuma's genetic form, some of which he had never read or seen before.

"Naam-eks?" The cybernetic prince continued. "And a race called "Changelings"? It must be exciting to see the strange outcomes of splicing such variety together. I truly wonder what potential cross-species experiments could hold, wouldn't you agree? By the way, is this all the data you have? I cannot get to work until I know everything is available to me."

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Arcadius
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Vilcas was getting more annoyed, though he didn't express such emotion towards his guess. Not only did he pick up on excess data across the screen that wasn't relevant but he requested more data. Despite his growing concern, Vilcas would reply. So long he got something in return then a display of data ultimately wouldn't concern him, especially if the person was so fixated on Saiyans.

"There are a few more extended profiles on other genomes of other races. Namekian especially, mainly due to their trait of regeneration. Lost arms or legs are no problems for them you know. In a matter of moments they can replace them, though the process is rather painful. Of course, pain is something that can be overcome. Sadly we have a extremely limited supply of Namekian DNA on hand. My last remaining samples of it were used on Tekuma."


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The Tuffle's eyes continued to scan the room. Every screen, every document and every chart Vilcas had shown Prince Orengee was quickly memorized. The situation reminded him of a game Tuffle children would play in educational academy that was based on visual memory. How fast and accurate the child could read, calculate and answer various math problems hidden around a cluttered room. In order to increase the challenge, sometimes distractions were added. In the end, it was a game to help train the processing speed of thought Tuffle youths would need in the Science and Engineering universities that many proud Tuffle parents would hope their offspring would attend.

Strange how more than sixty years after the last time Orengee had played, long before the Saiyan-Tuffle war, that skill developed as a child would come into play in his crusade against the Saiyan hordes.

Orengee heard every word that Vilcas said with careful analysis. The human scientist no longer continued to speak of Saiyan genetics and moved to explaining his research on the Namekian genome. As much as biology did interest him, studying Namekian DNA was a waste of time at this point. The Namekians were a peaceful people who had never posed a threat to Orengee or the Tuffles in the past. The change of subject was a sign that Vilcas had shown him all that he had on his research of the Tuffle's nemeses.

"Well, then. If that is everything you have to show me," the Tuffle prince said calmly as he turned toward Vilcas. His polite smile turned into a stern and stoic frown. His eyes cut like razors as he looked with intensity at the human scientist. "Now I can get to work."

In a blink of an eye, with his technologically enhanced speed, Orengee slammed his fist through the Red Ribbon scientist's abdomen. The crushing of bone and ripping of flesh caused the Tuffle warrior's hand to be completely coated with crimson blood that shined in the florescent lighting of the laboratory. Using his strength, Orengee lifted Vilcas upward off the floor to cause the scientist's weight to pull down on his mortal wound.

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