The Aftermath of an enraged father.

[Jinzon]

So much hd happened. So much chaos, pain and fear. Debris littered the streets, bodies were laying in doorways, on balconies, on makeshift beds. The emergency medical tents were a hive of activity. Nurses and doctors and other emergency workers ran about checking this person and the next. Some stopped seeing the golden haired warrior with a battered and unconscious little girl in his arms. Tears stained his face, dirt stained his body and clothes. His clothes tattered and the singe mark over his right eye told of a scouter having been there. A nurse...at least he thought it was a nurse, ran up to him and took the girl from his arms. Checking her out quickly once putting her on a priority exam table. The younger ones and critically wounded were the once that were at the top of the list. This little girl.....was his. His daughter. A daughter that he didn't know about until literally yesterday. The product of a few nights with a woman on a few missions. And now she was hurt....unresponsive to him. He looked at his stained hands. The attack or whatever it had been had stopped for the moment but he needed to know what happened. He needed to find out what caused this, and who was behind it. His hands clenched as the rage began to build inside him. He spied a soldier with an intact scouter and took it. The soldier didn't protest seeing the look in the eyes of the other. Instead he only nodded and whispered ' get them. '

Jinzon contained himself long enough to step away from the tent and the wounded. Setting the scouter in place he activated it. Then rose into the sky. Once he could see he scanned the area as his power surged again with his anger, his pain..his fear of loosing that little girl. How could one become so attached to a stranger? He remembered a blast path and found an epicenter. There he found a rather high power signature. There...was where he would go and find his answers. He would take payment for the damage done to his little girl and to this city. With a cry of wrath and a massive burst of power he shot forward. Heading for the epicenter that caused all of this. Who ever did this would regret this day. Unaware of just what happened to him.

[ninjen]

-NPC- Pato

IT had been a bad day. One thing lead to another, and that into something else. Projects were being shut down, funds were being diverted to other places and to other programs. This wasn't going to be his end. No not if he could make them see. He wasn't a warrior, but he was gifted in other areas. Such as cybernetics. No one had wanted him back during the war days because of his mind and odd habits. Yes he was odd for a saiyan warrior but he didn't care. He had proven himself eventually to land a job in the ship building and healing tank designs. But that only fueled his desire to do what he truly desired. Advanced cybernetic warriors. Androids to the average idiot. And he had managed to do just that upon the re-birth of the planet and saiyan race. But now the funds were drying up and he was being forced out. That wasn't going to happen. He'd make them see. The last ditch effort of a desperate mind was often a bad thing. And in this case...the city and many innocent saiyans paid the price. It was going to get worse he knew. The first attack had been uncontrolled mostly because the process had overloaded his mind. He wasn't used to the augmentations. But finally he had gotten himself under control. He was no doctor, never made it high enough to earn that. But he was smart and now he was proving his value.

A flash in his left eye and he turned his head. A massive spike in energy. Impressive. What or who could have done that? It wasn't the king or his father. It couldn't be that monster Broly. Either way he was curious and then alarmed when that power flared again, growing even larger. Then headed for his location. So it was a warrior? What had caused such a massive double increase in power? He turned and watched the sky, his left eye following and scanning. Power level 100 thousand? That was impressive and confirmed it wasn't his previous selections. But that meant someone else was here and strong. Magnifying the image he soon saw a speck come into blurry focus, and then from blurry focus into an image. A saiyan warrior....turned super saiyan! And headed right for him. The click and whirring of his arms and hands did little to take his notice from this image. Soon he could see the damage from debris and traces of blood. This one had been caught in the blasts. But what triggered the transformation? He wished he had been able to get the database working. But he knew enough from the magnified image to know this warrior was pissed off. And apparently was coming right for him. So he had figured out this was the source of the destruction. Very well, be calm and see what would happen.

[Jinzon]

He came to the point of attack. It hadn't taken very long once he had figured it out. Coming in he landed, kicking up dust from the impact. He was still enraged. He stood from his slight crouching state, is eyes looking over the figure standing before him. Finally he clenched his fists as this thing before him simply stared back at him. This thing was....once a saiyan. But somewhere along the line that had changed. The saiyan had made alterations to his body. Turning himself into something else. If this was on purpose or not, he was suddenly disgusted. A cyborg saiyan warrior. Two arms, the chest area, a leg and the eyes. Those had all been mechanized. But that was no reason to stop. He took two steps forward. Growling lightly. " You attacked the city. Killed and injured hundreds of innocent people and good warriors. You...have one chance to convince me not to rip you apart. Make it count. " His face, his posture, and the torrent of ki flowing around him was full indication that he was here for one thing. To fight, and to destroy. The image of his little girl constantly rolling through his mind. Seeing her laying there, dirty, unresponsive, and bleeding. If this thing said the wrong thing, just once, it would be the end of him.

[ninjen]

Pato-

He watched the saiyan land, watched the motions of his body and face. There was anger there, pain and fury. So many emotions barely held in check. But why? Why was this warrior so enraged? The transformation he knew to be from the legends. Super Saiyan. Hard to achieve by many and yet there were several that had it. He listened to the tone of the voice as the fighter spoke. So he had been caught in the blast and survived. Friends had not been so lucky maybe? Or was this one of the few saiyans that held to a code of honor that revolved around innocent and non innocent people? No there was something more to this. This level or anger was more than just some people caught in a blast. Pato wasn't too worried, not with the upgrades he now had. But that power....that form and the emotional standing of this person would make for a very hard fight to control. One chance? That made him smile a cold smile. He was being warned, given a chance to explain himself. That wasn't going to happen. The fact he was being threatened was funny and ridiculous all at once. " You really think your going to be able to rip me apart saiyan? Just because you have achieved that form? Then you are very much mistaken. "

Breathing in he tensed. Two steps forward had been all that was needed it seemed. Was he that scared after all of this fighter? No he wasn't! And he'd prove it! He took a defensive stance and gave a forced smile. " Come at me then! I'll teach you all not to look down on me anymore! I regret nothing and i'll do more once i'm done with you! " Bold words indeed. Now he had to back them up.

[Jinzon]

That was the one chance this fool had. And of course he blew it. Such arrogance, dis-regard for what went on around him. Take him lightly? Teach everyone a lesson? His anger spiked and so did his power. " You did all of this because people didn't pay you any attention?! You attacked this city...good soldiers that fight with their lives so cowards like you can hide away and tinker? You.....MADE MY DAUGHTER PAY FOR YOUR SELFISHNESS?!!!!! " That was more than he could take, he was already on the edge of simply loosing his control and this fool just pushed him over that edge. Now....now there was no holding back. There was no mercy...there was only the wrath and vengeance of an enraged father. His power was at it's maximum, the super saiyan power coursed through him, amplifying his anger and hatred for this one particular waste of space. He launched forward, his right hand extending, throwing a massive ki wave. " DIE you BASTARD!!!!" After the ki wave came a volley of blasts. An over calculated attack pattern. There was going to be no way he'd let this thing live now.

[ninjen]

-NPC- Pato

 There was something very wrong here. His left eye flashed numbers in rapidly ascending order. That sudden flare was pure emotion, rage to be exact. But that was only the tip of what was wrong. He suddenly knew his mistake in angering such a warrior. His built in advanced scouter reading a power level of nearly double it's one hundred thousand. His cybernetic enhancements may provide some defense but....he knew he was severely outclassed by this enraged warrior....no...worse, an enraged father. So the attack had triggered a transformation of this warrior into super saiyan. Such raw rage and power though....was not controlled so that made him so much more dangerous. He himself knew he only had a power level of about ten thousand before he was finally able to get into the fields he wanted. The cybernetics would give him a vast increase of power and durability but, his mind also took into account battle experience. And his lack of real battle versus the very battle hardened features of this raging super saiyan before him.

 But there was no choice. His arms snapped up and he formed a barrier that would absorb the energy assault to protect him, and then allow him to send it back at increased strength. The first ki blast volley nearly shattered the barrier, but in his haste to retaliate, he didn't anticipate the following ki wave that broke through a dropped barrier and slammed him in the chest. The area around him exploded in dust, debris, some semblance of pain and shock. Rolling to a stop from the blast he began to pick himself up. The only reason he was able to do so after a blast like that was the fresh enhancements. But those were not nearly enough. But he was going to try....he wasn't going to die like an insect! But the loss of the return attack power he had only his own. So he stuck out his left hand, and fired a new attack of his. " Photon Flash! " A yellow blast of energy shot forth, tearing through the cloud of dust that was still lingering between himself and the other saiyan. Thanks to his enhanced eyes, he could read the body heat as well as the energy of the fighter on the other side with pinpoint accuracy.