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Post by Jinzon on Aug 8, 2009 18:27:33 GMT -5
His pod landed in one of the private bays reserved for the royal family. Thankfully it was one near the hospital and not near the palace. If he had landed there, his son most likely would have him killed before he got out. But as it was, Kv was pulled free of the ship by a pair of gaurds and med techs. AFter that he was rushed to the hospital and to the rejuvination tanks for healing. Kv was barely awake the whole time, not really registering what was happening around him. He felt so strange lately, so very out of place.
He was stripped and placed in the tank finally and left there. The tank filled and he fell asleep, finally unable to actually awaken, or stay awake. He didn't know that Vegeta and Mirage had been here, trying to repair the damage the former king, himself had forced her to do. He didn't know if they were here or not now, and he knew once he was awake he would have to make sure these people held nothing against her for what he done. He could at least do that, or try. Those were his last thoughts as darkness claimed his mind and he was aware of nothing else.
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Post by Jinzon on Oct 6, 2009 18:21:59 GMT -5
Time slipped by him as he drifted in a black void of sleep, or was it unconsiousness? His training had taken its toll on him it seemed and he was proud of it. In the blackness he had time to reflect upon his life. He wasn't the best king but he had been a strong one. He made mistakes and many of his people died. He could never atone for that and he didn't want to. Right now all he wanted was his family back. This was going to be his true focus from now on, his son though....would be a problem.
His eyes moved behind closed lids as he thought and tried to find a way to improve the situation. He had been offered the position as academy headmaster by his son...to preserve some of his pride. His son seemed to be changing as well and that was good. But still....it was going to be rocky and things were not going to be easy. Most likely his son would likely blast him no sooner than he saw him, especially after their last visit when the child was born. His child...or his grandchild? He didn't know and he didn't care now. But he had to start making things right, with mirage first, his son second and his daughter third. And then there was the fact something was about to break within him. Something stronger than he could imagin that would allow him to start becoming greater and stronger. Soon enouch he felt his body slowly begin to loose the feeling of weightlessness. His body must be healed now and the tank was draining. He smiled to himself as he let his mind shoot forward and take in everything around him.
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Post by Jinzon on Oct 7, 2009 18:33:48 GMT -5
That was when he noticed something was wrong. HIs mind was alert and ready for the waking but his body wouldn't respond. He was healed yet he could do nothing to awaken himself. Why was this and what was causing this to happen? He growled at himself for showing such weakness and he began to think. His body was well, his mind was always sharp and well. He wanted to awake to confront his family, to try and make things right with them as best he could. Well at least try to get those things in motion. He knew it would take forever to get on terms with them to the point they no longer hated him. But that was a good enough reason to get up and face them wasn't it? Instead he was still in this tank, unable to force himself to open his eyes. Maybe...something had been done to him while he was healing. It may be possible that he had been drugged or made unable to wake by one of the nurses or doctors that worked the tank units that had a grudge to settle. So many possibiblites and he was running out of answers and time.
His mind moved in circles, chasing questions and answers all at once. But none of them made much since once he asked and solved them. No one really knew he was hear except for those still loyal to him. That wouldn't last long though but maybe he would get lucky and afew would remain un noticed. His body twitched as the tank finished draining. But he was still hooked to the breathing apparatus so something was still taking too long to complete. Alright then, if something was malfunctioning that would be something on its own that no one could do much about. He sighed and began to try and push his mind over his body. To make himself open his eyes to move and get himself out of this healing tank. No matter how much he tried though he couldn't do it and it aggravated him. After awhile he stopped and simply let his mind wander, feeling for power signatures. IT didn't take long to find a very high concentration of them on the highest floor...the one reserved for royalty and special guests. He knew his sons, and Mirages. Then there was....Sage and three others. Who were they and why were they here?
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Post by Jinzon on Oct 12, 2009 17:28:41 GMT -5
Questions, thoughts of death and loss of what was now so important to him began to run in his mind. But no matter how hard he tried, he found no answers to any of his questions, he could find no way to end those strange thoughts that kept creeping into his mind. This had to end and soon before he went mad. He felt his body being removed from the healing tank now. He was dressed in his clothing and royal armor. He was then placed on a recovery bed. His mind clouded ever so slightly as he suddenly decided he needed to sleep for awhile.
He almost did let himself go and fall into sleep. But he knew he had things to do. He knew that any moment his son would know his father was back and here in the hospital. That couldn't happen with him like this, not in this way. He began pushing back against whatever was keeping him asleep. Something had to break and it had to break soon. This went on and one for he didn't know how long. But slowly he knew he began to win. His body began to respond to his commands.
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Post by Jinzon on Oct 14, 2009 17:28:15 GMT -5
Things slowly began to improve for him. He had a reason to get up and soon. He had to confront them, make them know what he was going through. He had to show them he was changing, if it was for the better or not was yet to be seen. The only two things that could stop this, was him being killed before he had the first chance to speak, or being denied by his children out right. Neither was pleasant to think about but he could deal with dying. He pushed his mind, and at his body to respond to his wishes.
This was a slow and annoying ordeal. Why was he pushed to do such a thing to begin with? He is King Vegeta, greatest ruler of this planet and a proud saiyan elite. He shouldn't be subjected to this form of.....affliction. He should be awake, moving and commanding others to do his bidding. Making war on lesser people to further the saiyajin empire. Or at least his own family had to be brought back together. But why couldn't he do anything about any of it? He felt his body tremble with the rage he was feeling and he knew soon enough he would be able to awaken fully. It was just a matter of time and how made he got.
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Post by Jinzon on Oct 15, 2009 19:43:42 GMT -5
The seconds turned into minuets. Those minuets turned into hours. Or was it hours that they became? He did not know and it was annoying to him. He continued to fight his mind and body. Continued to will himself awake and to do what he needed to do. It was difficult but then life was never easy. If it was then no saiyjin would have been worth the right to be called such. And he is King, one that lead this planet in so many great conquests.
But that one day when someone stronger took the one thing from him that made him weak. That weakness was because he was stupid enough to think it was a weakness and that it was something he should have embraced, to make himself stronger. But he didn't care then, and he knew he was too weak and afraid. But then everything changed not so long ago. He can't allow himself to be afraid of everything. He struggled and fought for his will to overpower his body. And it worked, his eyes opened slowly to stare at the plain white ceiling of the recovery room.
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Post by Jinzon on Oct 19, 2009 20:52:30 GMT -5
He breathed in and out slowly in one deep breath. He flexed his fingers and muscles as he lay there. Then he began to sit up. Slowly at first to make sure everything was working right. So far everything was working just fine now. He turned and let his feet hang over the bed and he looked around. He was alone for the moment. But he was dressed as he normally was, minus his cape, gloves, boots, and armor of course. He breathed in and out slowly again and stood.
He walked over to where the rest of his new clothing was placed and began putting them on. HE first had to remove the sensory wires that were on the sides of his head to do so. That sat off an alarm and brought two doctors in. He knew one of them but not the other. Good and bad rolled into one as usual, but that was nothing now. Not with the power he held, and not with the power that was trying to break free. He pulled on his last glove and worked his fingers in them.
He turned and said nothing to the two doctors. But his look spoke well. He left the recovery room and he began making rounds, slowly and deliberatly to let everyone know why he was here. He gave sublte impressions here and there and to the main doctors and nurses and such he warned not to hold a grudge against their new queen. IT was not her fault for protecting her unborn child and following his sadistic tendancies. As he walked he picked up here and there peices of conversations.
These conversations filled him in that his family was here, all of them in one room or so. He knew where that room would be so he continued his way up the various floors and around the most important places. Those loyal to him he gave instructions to keep anyone of the royal family from leaving untill he gave the word otherwise. He had to speak with them no matter what. IT was his last chance to set things right, and to hopefully gain some peace with them.....and with himself.
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Post by Jinzon on Oct 21, 2009 17:49:55 GMT -5
He made it floor by floor. His mind constantly thinking and wondering about what would soon happen. He made it clear to every doctor and nurse that held rank high enough that they would forgive and forget what Mirage had done because of him. IT may be a waste of time but it was worth trying at least. This would be faster if he went straight for the top floor by elevator but that would defeat the purpose. So he continued to walk each floor, cornering each person he knew was high enough and warned them.
Soon enough he had moved better than halfway through the hospital. He would reach the reserved floors soon. He tensed alittle but kept himself collected. He could feel the powers that were there and each one of them was beyond his own. But he knew that he could continue to train and improve his own powers. He may never be stronger than his family now but still he would be a challenge. He gave a slight grin to himself as he made it finally to the last floor. The floor reserved for the royal family and afew very special people. He breathed in slowly, closed his eyes and relaxed himself. He then moved forward, step by step to where he knew his family was located.
What he would find there he did not know. But he did not care right now either. He had to see his family, had to get things started. One last chance to keep the greatest family together and strong. Because of her, he had learned his own faults and learned his mistakes as king. He would not let this happen to his son. He walked passed one or two staff that simply stared at him but he ignored them. It seemed two of the strongest powers had moved off from the main room. He had to have them there as well most likely. But he went for the room first hoping things were alright.
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Post by Jinzon on Oct 29, 2009 19:07:28 GMT -5
He had made it to the last floor. The one floor reserved for only the most important people. This floor would be the place the rest of his new life started. He just hoped though, it was a good start and wasn't something that would end his life. One way or another though, he would do as he desired. He breathed deeply and out slowly. It was a good day regaurdless, and all of this......was the work of one single sayajin woman.
He measured his steps and walked slowly down the hallway. From where he was he could see the length of the floor and some of the rooms but not all of them. Here his senses began to pinpoint some of the power levels that he knew well. His daughter, his son, Mirage and there was Sage. The other two.......Broly possibly, and there was Mirages mother. So who was the other one? This one he didn't know but didn't seem like it mattered. He heard a door open and close, and afew moments later another do the same.
He continued to walk slowly and he looked from room to room, gazing at several empty beds and such. Now he came to the offices and he heard voices. He stopped at one door and sighed. This would be the start of everything he guessed. He turned and knocked on the door, then opened it and walked in.
(( this is the end of this thread. ))
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