The Cave Of The Furnace of Eight Divisions [Inv/Silver]

While silver was already in the cave, making his way down as the smile on his face was obvious, he had gone ahead as he knew that he could always meet the other, there was a small break further down, one that had escaped to the top, one person that managed to slip out and find his way infront of the saibaman as a saiyan figure, skinny limbs with multiple scars became visible.
A visage of one that had put many creatures to the test and put them into suffering.

"Captain KoKo, Unit 1." He would speak carefully, slowly with his mouth spitting the words on the ground before then simply snapping his fingers as a few saibamen would move forwards, each equipped with a small collar around their neck with a small explosive as he sat down on a small chair that he had carried along using another saibaman as he then spoke.

"As usual, i require to see you dance while your comrades beat you up once again, because you did not think that when you betrayed me that i would rest easy right.
Because i am here eternally for you." He would smile towards him, knowing full well that he was here for him.

WC:207
Silver PL : 1,500
Yep, The group is now split!

As the Saibaman rushed forwards, he would find himself ending up with a small collection of resistance, the bodies of two saibamen harmed as they had launched on him.
Their act of beating him up while trying to pull him down to the ground looking sinister from the outwards view as one of the saibamen was simply gazing towards him, face to face with a stern look, a look of a father, a superior turned into a mook under the new leader who had shown greater archievements.
Surely he would have some great information on how to resolve the situation, yet at the same time his eyes that looked with sorrow informed him of a dark future, one where he did manage to slam into the saiyan, where he did manage to fight him and he would have more pins on the side of his sleeve for the lives that were lost, there would be more lives that would be dug into the ground as everything would slowly fall into a thousand pieces.

"Gi..." The creature would try to speak, his vocal cords not working like the newer models, an original saibaman who had been able to survive battle after battle, with just his own body to support himself.
Forced to be hatched again and again untill nothing remained, there was no reason for him to feel to try so hard for a leader who had taken his position from him and he was now given a chance to kill.
But in a moment of clear speaking he would speak softly. "Please do not give up your life."
Large streaks of droplets forming as the other saibamen would still be holding onto you as the saiyan commander was lauging, not hearing the conversation before he would press a single button.
30 units of damage, thirty powerlevel, a pitifull amount, one that was so weak that it could barely scratch an enemy in the least.

Yet this was the strongest blow to be given to somebody like a saibaman who had grown up with another as the saibaman would slowly be turned to dust as a small seed was dropped to the ground, the commander laughing loudly with a smile on his face.

"Now, the next person that will be blown up~ Will it be you with the others~?"

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Further down, a small fox had been able to hear what was going on, running towards the legendary outlook at the bottom, hoping to get assistance, hoping to be able to rescue a life yet at the same time being able to win the trust.
Silver was doing his best to get everything set up on his end too!

WC:448
TWC:655

As the reason for burning the saiyans to the ground was starting to bloom, The saiyan commander that had spoken before simply gazed towards the person with a big smile on his face.
He was always happy when they did that saiba crying, the continious crying that came from their mouths as he would slowly put his hand to his own ear, listening to it contently before he would have a large smile vanish from his face at a near instant.

"Come on chumps~! Keep singing~! Singing is what you want and what you desire~!" As he spoke this, he would soon reach out to his own pocket as he took out a small device, checking the connection before then swearing to himself. "For fuck sake, it only send a message towards my own company that we have had a conflict with criminals." As the notion would mean one thing.

This wasn't over when he dealt with the commander, the saiyans have now officially gotten information that rebels and traitors of the throne rest in the planet earth, a perfect hiding spot when you are between isolists.

A saibaman near KoKo would simply speak in the same tongue, making sure the commander couldn't hear as tears were visible, making certain that there was no way that he could not see this as just simple crying, even when the commander had a look of suspicion. "(There is no way to rescue us... We think... We not smart, but the boss has small machine on heart, if sense beat gone then it go boom... But if neck off it goes boom too!)" Explaining all this, the saibaman then frowned softly. "(We not smart with science...)"

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While silver made a hurried pace to keep up with the situation that was happening, he could feel his legs slowly skipping against the ground as he would trip every so often before allowing himself to appear at the bottom, allowing himself to take a few shortcuts wherever needed as his soul burned with a need, a desire to rescue somebody.

If she was indeed able to see deep into his heart, she would be able to see the king sitting on a burning mountain that he had promised to help with the fan, he would have the icon of a woman that was more beautifull than ever expected before realizing that it was indeed her as he was charmed by her first appearance before then a bigger flame trumped all of those at this moment, a need that burned so brightly that it would tear everything asunder as the flame in his eye was big enough to overwhelm anybody with a lack of mental training.

"I am here for the fan, of course to save a friend and then return the item... But that isn't the first thing that i am here for..." As he would point towards the passageway that would lead up, that would lead to the entrance where the air was fresh where a certain person was fighting.

"Yet my ears continiously hear the damage that is caused by somebody from the afterlife, a soul that has managed to escape and is tormenting the living..." Before he would place his own forehead on the ground. "If it means losing my chance at the fan, can you please rescue my friend KoKo above, even if i have to find a way to extinguish that burning mountain with my own two hands! Please!" Droplets hitting the ground as he was not giving the entire area a single look as his attention was caught completely.

WC:600
TWC:1255

While the bodies were starting to vanish, all saibamen noticed one thing in common that would happen, a weapon being pulled from the side of the man as the first saibamen would lunge to take it away before tossing it over...

Over to where? Well, everything was starting to make more sense when each saibamen took advantage of this moment of where they would all be allowed back into the realm of the unliving, knowing full well that they had their time...

But they were not done!

A beat in all of their hearts telling that the weapon that was taken by the fake commander belonged in the hand of somebody stronger, somebody who could one day activate it... And as such the saibamen each generated a small sphere of energy in their palms as they tossed it towards the man with a smile on their face.
The ball of energy sinking into a metal handle as it would slowly ignite further and further before the rusted metal would tear apart revealing a futuristic weapon that when grasped by KoKo who could catch it would create a blade that had something written in the saibamen tongue.
Three lines that ran down from the tip to the base, along with a word on the bottom of the weapon.


"It was Friendship that brought hearts together"
"It was Comradery that helped us all survive."
"It was Determination that gave us a chance."

"Family."

A weapon that was taken from the depths of the abyss, and taken up to a saibaman so that he could carry on the hopes...!

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As silver was told all of this information, he could almost feel his heart skip a beat at this massive beauty of a woman before then shaking his head as he saw her vanish, the gates opening as he had a few things that he needed to do...

He promised a man that he would become a martial artist, that he would become somebody worthy of his teachings and to allow his kingdom to once again become a brilliant thing as he took his first step.
Then another and another, continiously marching forwards as he was going to grasp the item that would allow him to put out the fires with a smile on his face.

"I am going to return beauty to that mountain... I promised them!" he spoke proudly, his mouth soon closing as he gasped about the size of everything.

WC:414
TWC:1669