Post by Koga on May 6, 2010 13:45:41 GMT -5
Starting With The Basics.
Name: Koga
Nickname:"Bumble Bee."
Age: His mind doesn't seem to be on his side anymore, but he does beleive him self to be at least thiry five. He is really several years older than Vegeta, but looks really young.
Gender: Male.
Race: Four Sixths Sayain. Two Sixths Something Else.
Sexuality: Bi-Sexual.
Side: Neutral.
Home Town: Planet Vegeta. But he doesn't know that.
Theme Song: Burn It To The Ground. - Nickelback.; Let Me Be My Self - Three Doors Down; .45 - Shinedown.
Behind Blue Eyes.
Apperance: Koga looks like any normal Sayain would, even though he only may be part. He stands at roughly five foot six to five foot nine, to say the least. He has the spiky hair standing upwards, not too short but not too long. The only thing that gets people off about this is that his hair is a darker shade of red, with some black and brown add in’s that he got from his father. So yes, the hair is from his mother directly. His eyes are rather green than black, which gets people overly off about what he is a lot of the time. His eye brows, strangely enough, do not match his hair, but are a darker shade of black than should be. His tail - yes, his monkey tail - his a light shade of brown, with the darker shade of it in the middle where the actual part of the tail. He does have a toothy grin, making him look sometime intimidating. One of the strangest things about him is that he has a scar on his left eye, cutting through his eye brow as well. He can see perfectly fine out of that, though.
His clothing is all but basic to the normal Sayain eye. His armor is basic standard, only different at the same time. He has one shoulder pad, the right one to be precise. He has possibly lost the other one - he actually lost it in battle, and was too lazy to find another suit of armor or shoulder pad that matched - so just kept it to one. His colors on the armor are more than off. His shoulder pad is black and yellow, looking almost like that of a bee. His main body armor is a dark blue, with the two breast plates black around the edges and yellow in the middle. His stomach plate looks the same as his shoulder pad, needless to say about that. His sleeves and pants are a lighter shade of blue than his main armor to say the least. Over his left eye he wears a scouter, though he currently knows little of what it is or what it can actually do besides find people and count numbers.
Personality: Koga is a little odd for most who meet him right off the bat. This little Sayain seems to have a knack for being none considerate and a little cruel towards those that he does not know. He always happens to have a scowl on his face when he meets someone new, and happens to try and judge someone before he even gets to know the other person. The word jerk wouldn't even be the half of it, for he happens to be all sed to that one word. Not caring would be another word for him, for he usually doesn't care what he does to more - how should this be said? - intelligent life forms. He is a strange old bugger, really he is. It's just too bad that he can't act natural sometimes. Actually, he does have a heart; he just chooses not to let anyone in that aren't friends.
He has a knack for battling, that's for sure. He loves fighting and blood spill, as he soon learned after traveling the universe for a while trying to find out who he was. He has his own attacks, a few of which are honestly his own, others he learned while traveling around from planet to planet. He has natural Sayain instincts, as you may say, when he is battling with others. Sometimes his pupils shrink up, and his fangs become more seeable from his lips when it's either a rough battle he may not come out of, or if he's having too much fun with it all. He has heard of a thing called Super Sayain, and was soon wishing to become one if he ever could be. He just has to become strong enough to do so is all. And he needs to find a stronger opponent as well, if he's going to make that happen.
Koga may seem cruel and un easy, but that's only because he has trust issues. He doesn't ever know who is telling the truth, and who is giving him a lie. Because he has amnesia, he doesn't remember who exactly he is or where exactly he came from. All he knows that he doesn't really belong anywhere right now, and that he has no friends when he looks at all the faces he's seen in his current life time. He doesn't know how he got to that planet so many fateful years ago, or why they even accepted him at all. He's just a stranger and a monster where ever he goes, it seems. Rare is it for him to find someone that will actually accept him for who he is, and how he could act if they just plain got along with him. He wishes that he could find out who he really is, and what happened to him to make him loose his memory, then he'd just be on his merry way.
His nicer side is all but mean and cruel. The opposite of the rest of him, actually. Once you be friend him, Koga always manages to have a smile on his face, and acts as if he's known you his whole life. He seems to be very protective over those he holds dear, and never lets them go, not matter how hard one tries. One thing that he seems to adore more than his friends that he calls family are small children. Not, he's not a child molester. He just seems to have a soft spot for them. Children seem to sense his kind nature, as one elder from the planet who found him old him. Children can sense who are good and who are bad, he said, and that Koga was too nice to make them even the least bit suspious about him. The young man is always thinking about having children, though just hasn't found the "right one," as you may guess.
Likes:
- Children.
- Fighting.
- Traveling.
- Food.
- Little Robots.
Dis-Likes:
- Those Who Pick On The Innocent, The Weak, and Children.
- Not Knowing Who He Really Is.
- War.
- Blood.
Strengths:
- Strategic.
- Swift and Agile.
- Head Held High.
- Quick and Easy Battles.
Weaknesses:
- Getting Hit From Behind.
- His Tail.
- Someone He Holds Dear Being Held Captive.
- Not Being Able To Trust Anyone.
Fears:
- Loosing Someone Dear or Close To Him.
- Loosing Control of Him Self and Destroying People Because of This.
- Finding Out That He Was A Monster In His Past Life.
Leave Out All The Rest.
History: Koga was an odd child since he was born. His father was a Sayain Elite, as you may call it. His mother was a Sayain half breed, made of two species that weren't even capable together. When the young women were born, she was declared infertile and not supposed to have any children. But after only a couple years of being with Koga's father, young Koga was pronounced made by the doctor when the women said she wasn't feeling right. The young women was pronounced dead minutes later after the child was born, her heart giving way because of malfunctions during birth. The doctors had told her during the pregnancy that it was either her or the child that she had to choose between. If she chose herself and had gotten rid of the child, she would have lived. This broke her mate's heart when he heard of her descion, none the less. Wouldn't it you? The women had chosen to bring a new life into the world, and take an old out instead.
As the doctors had rushed to the bed to try and bring her back minutes after the baby boy's birth, her husband by the name of Itaku stood back and watched silently, holding the newborn baby boy with strange red hair in his arms as he quietly slept, a thumb wittingly in his mouth. Sometimes now, even though Koga can't remember much of his past, he hears words in his head from a deep voice that he remembers, but can't put a finger on it as to who it's from. Yet the words come to him plainly, as if tattooed in his head for life. "You are a proud Sayain warrior, my boy. But you also seem to be your mother's son. You are my son, and don't you ever forget that." Koga now a day’s guesses that the voice comes from his father, though who is father is, he has yet to know.
Itaku, none the less, spoke to Frieza several hours after the boy's birth, and asked if he could keep the child to train him 'till he was older. The response almost made the Elite baffled. It was strange enough that Frieza said yes, but also asked the Elite of this: that if the boy succeeded in growing past his sixteenth birthday, that if he could be in his Special Forces Army. Itaku none the less agreed. Koga soon grew to the age of two years old, where as when he learned how to walk, he would always go with his father on missions, usually staying behind to watch cleverly how his father won the battles like he did. The young child looked up to his father greatly, though was usually on edge of what the older man thought. Sometimes the boy thought that his dad blamed him for his mother's death, and that almost worried him. Almost.
By the age of about six, Koga had become a good warrior. Not the greatest, but a good one. Itaku had made a small little robot to help him along his little missions. It rode around on one wheel, and had a little antenna sticking out of its head. It bore eyes, arms, and a voice box, too. Koga called it Mitzu. The robot was child like, though made immediate with the boy. Of course, it never got into his daily plans of causing mischief around the ship and on Planet Vegeta, of which the purpose was all together get attention from his father. Pretty pathetic, really, I know. But that was the only way, as Koga saw it. After a year, though, Koga slowly gave up his plans that he had been working on since he was a small child. And one day, when his father was going away to a planet with very strong inhabitants, he said some things that he shouldn't have.
Koga was growing tired of how his father treated him, usually as if he was never there. The boy had always tried to be a good kid, to try and make his father proud. They almost had a Vegeta and Trunks relationship, if you will. Well, after a small discussion from Itaku himself, Koga couldn't take it, and went off on him. He said some things that he shouldn't have, Koga knew then. The seven year old boy went out crying before his father got a single word in, Mitzu watching sadly behind. Of course, Koga grew up knowing that his father was the only thing that he had left; his mother had died during his birth, any relatives of theirs were either dead or stayed away from the duo with no contact at all, and any friends really didn't act like friends at all. It was just him and his dad, all alone together. Sometimes now a day, while Koga is asleep, he dreams about a voice with no face, and speaks to him and always tells him just this:
"We don't need anyone else, son. We've got each other. We can hang in until our time is up. Then we can go see mom, where ever she may be."
Who knew that would all burst into flames?
The boy went roughly two days without seeing his father. He managed to either be in hiding or asleep by the time his elder got to his quarters. By the third day, Koga was getting almost upset that he hadn't talked to his father for so long. Sure, he had went longer without speaking to the man, but that was because the boy had gotten sick and his father told him not to speak, to save his strength. His mind waged war on whether or not to apologize to his only family member, but by the fourth day, his father had already been shipped off onto a mission with fierce warriors on the planet. Koga felt even more heart broken, because his father usually took him along for the journey to aid him. For two days, Koga paced around Freiza's ship, not allowed to follow his father because the planet he went to was so dangerous.
Or, at least, that's what Freiza’s azul-colored henchmen told him when he asked about it.
Koga was in the control room, where Freiza was, when he heard about some Sayains and a few other soldiers’ crash landing on Vegeta-sei. Koga was going to ask for a mission while his father was away, though he got almost excited for his father's return. If his father was actually there, at least. He still only felt slightly bad about what he said to his father, though wasn't planning to apologize just yet. Freiza let the boy travel to his home planet with his right hand man, Zarbon, to check on how the soldiers. He seemed like a nice enough young man, needless to say. He seemed to be in his late twenties, and was supposed to be some prince or something. But ah, he ignored it. As they reached the planet's surface where the soldiers had landed, Koga began to get a creepy feeling up his small spine.
At the surface, some chubby, pink, fat, spiky man was waiting for them, and began explaining to Zarbon some of the situations. But Koga just ignored them, and instead managed to try and look for where his father was. His attention was brought to a large crowd of Sayains and soldiers alike, only because he heard his father's name. His heart literally stopped as his body froze and became numb. As he managed his eyes to seep through the crowd, he could only imagine the horror that he was going to see. Zarbon and his "friend" had tried shaking him out of it, though he seemed ignorant as to replying. His father's name was said again, and slowly the realization kicked in. "F-f-father?" he barely managed to seep out of his lips. "FATHER!"
"Koga, wait, don't-!" Zarbon's voice had tried to stop him, but the boy was already charging towards the group that encircled his father, dodging around feet and tails as his own tail had fallen behind him. When he managed himself inside the circle, all the blood from his face shot away like a bullet. His tail drooped down softly to the ground. The tears would never stop coming now, it seemed.
His father lay there, right outside his space pod, his armor ripped to shreds as if he had been put up to a cheese slicer. His cape and shoulder pads lay to the side, the silken blue color of the cloth now drenched in blood. The scouter his father seemed to never leave without was shattered into pieces next to him. His body armor was torn so much you could see flesh from within, though even his skin was torn too much to see anything but blood. It was a disgusting site to see, really. The black eyes that used to intimidate the boy now flashed between life and death as the doctor tried to revive him, telling him not to die on him now. But it wasn't the doctor of who was losing someone so important. Koga was going to be all alone if his father died on him now, he would have no one. He would be all alone, which was his biggest fear.
"Father!" Koga shouted, partly crying in his voice as he rushed towards his fallen elder, collapsing next to him. Tears fell from his eye as if there was a hose that fed them constantly, his throat too chocked up to say anything more. His father gave a groan, his head lolling over to where the voice sounded from. After a moment, his eyes show pure horror as his vision managed to shoot over to the medic, who seemed to be trying to figure out whether or not doing something would be liable. "Who the hell let him around here?" he practically roared, making the medic and those around him back off in fright. I told you didn’t want him he-"
"Father...."
That one small voice that had been cracked into oblivion seemed to be one of the only things that could settle that man down while in a pitiful rage. Instantly Itaku's eyes softened, if only the slightest bit, as he looked towards his son. The boy's face was stained with tears, and is looked as if he was trying even harder not to cry, for he seemed not to have any more tears to give. The man reached his gloveless hand upward, caressing the boy's face almost gently. Yet in another instant, he gave a call in pain as the man reached for his wounded side, it being heavily wounded. "Father, no!" Koga called, rising slightly as he reached to check on his father. The doctor rushed forward as well, telling the boy's father to stay still, to not move and try to relax. But of course, Itaku only shooed him away in pitiful spite.
"Son," the older man croaked as another wave of pain shot through him yet again, immobilizing him for a moment. A whimper came from the young boy's throat from that, but the man only scowled. Probably trying to act tough in front of his buddies. He was probably aching inside. The best he could do was managed to get an object tied around his neck, a shimmering little thing indeed.
"Huh?" the young child muttered. The boy leaned forward instantly. Wasn't that his father's necklace? The man gave a hacking cough, covering his mouth with his hand, which revealed more blood as he took it away. Koga gave a sound of worry to his father
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"Koga," a voice said calmly behind him, making the boy sniffle and wipe away his tears to turn and face the distant figure. Zarbon stood, with a small frown on his face. He looked as if he were taking pity on the small boy, everything Koga didn’t want. "Come, let's get back to headquarters," the man spoke softly for the boy to follow him. At first, the red haired boy was confused at this gesture the man made at him. Most of Freiza's men who weren't Sayain happenly despised the race itself. Koga, come on, let's go," the green haired man spoke ever calmly again, a straight face beholding him.
And silently, Koga did so.
When they got back to Freiza’s ship with the pink, fat, spiky bodied man. Zarbon - at least that's what Koga thought the blue skinned man's name was - took the boy instantly to the master's chambers to have a word with Frieza. Koga had always seen the tyrant as a bloody beast, a lizard monster in the form and shape of someone who seemed weak and pathetic. But once you got the little bastard angry, he could turn on you like a viper, a lion or perhaps even a rogue elephant and kill you in one deadly blow of his venom, teeth, or tusks. It was scary to think about it for the child, mostly because his father had always warned him never to get in trouble, never get lower than you should, never try and overpower the government in place, because you would get your just desert and be killed off by such a demon.
Koga spent an hour waiting with the pink fat man outside of Freiza’s basic head quarters after the confirmation, the fat man introducing himself as Dodoria or something like that, and trying to make some small talk every so often. But Koga really didn't care. He was still sniffling, clutching his father's necklace that he had received. A frown had stuck on his face, even when Dodoria said that if he didn't stop that, his face would stick like that. Okay, sure, that made the young child feel a little better, but only for a moment. When Zarbon managed to make it out of Freiza’s quarter's alive and no scratches, Koga was almost eager enough to hear of his fate. The boy, personally, just wanted to die because of his father's death. He was all alone now, wasn't he? Well, Zarbon wasn't the one to think so.
"Seems that I'm gonna have to keep a close eye on you, kiddo," the man had said with a sigh. Dodoria almost cracked up laughing at Zarbon's fate, though Koga was more or less confused on the manner.
Koga was moved to a less luxurious placing, out of where he and his father stayed in the Elite quarters. Koga had basically been stripped of his ranking only because his father had died from a battle. Ah well, at least he got out of the wretched place that kept memories of he and his father. If he hadn't of gotten out of there, he probably would have cracked and killed himself or ran away or something like that. Koga's new bedding was a small place where some of the lower ranking Sayain's stayed, though more near "Mr. Zarbon's" quarters as well. Lucky, Koga got a fairly sized room to himself, which had it's quirks more or less. At least he didn't have to share it with anyone, and got a bed to himself. The empty bed, though, once Zarbon was gone, the child broke down in tears of sorrow.
He was alone. He was truly alone.o.O.o
As Koga grew in age, so did his fighting skills. He was usually trained by the other Sayains 'round who worked for Frieza, but he could always feel close eyes watching him, even when he didn't see a figure staring at him. He grew admirably tough, to say the least about him, really. He was an awry little devil, as a young Cui once said when Koga managed to start five food fights in one week. Or help with them, to say the least. He was hyper active and rambunctious, to say the least. Sure, he listened to orders if sed person he was getting orders from happened to be of higher powers. Other than that, he'd just try to be the living snot out of them. This usually really never ended well, on his own part. He wasn't the most liked in Freiza’s army, and though he seemed pretty strong, he couldn't take on a lot of people on by himself.
By his full teenage years, Koga had taken more to unruly missions than easy ones, to say the least. He was a toughie, and barely had anyone or anything to stand in his way while he was in the heat of battle. He loved fighting for the thrill of it, and mostly for the bloodshed as well. He could go on armies head long and cut through them swiftly, all the while taking down men by the dozens. There was one quincadence where half of Freiza’s men had to go into battle, all because their leader was hard to capture. The army was large, and wouldn't let up without a fight while circling their leader to protect him. Koga was one of the soldier's on duty, as well as Freiza’s henchmen, and an unknown Captain Ginyu at the time. Funny, how things work out with others, right?
Koga was getting tired of all of the fighting, and was almost about to break down and let the enemy soldiers kill him right on the spot. He honestly doesn’t know what happened to him after he looked up and saw Zarbon falling to the ground with a thud. He sort of blacked out for a few moments. As Dodoria later said though, Koga's eyes suddenly turned dilated, his pupil's smaller then they should have been. He was angered by the looks of it, and his energy had gone up greatly. With a sudden battle cry, he leapt towards some of the enemy soldier's coming at him. It was probably because either he didn't want to die himself, or he was just enraged is what made him turn into some kind of beast. He managed to start rushing past the other soldiers, when something weird happened.
As he dodged past the soldiers in armor, taking down however many he could, lights began popping out of the soldier’s chest, not leaving a single scratch on them. But when the lights did so, they fell to the ground, lifeless as could be. The lights would keep going, killing a soldier before diminishing into nothing. It was most notable to Koga that when he came to, his arm was wrapped tightly around their leader's neck, a blast ready to kill the man on the spot. It was smart enough of the boy to make the man order his men to stand down, which the man smartly enough agreed to doing. Well, that was a battle worth winning, doesn’t you think? Afterwards, Koga had sustained a large enough amount of damage and Ki loss to be put in the rejuvenation tank, and while he was fast asleep, some people got an explanation.
It was called Soul Seep, as Frieza explained. Frankly, only a few select beings in the universe were known to have such an attack worth using. Lucky enough for Koga, his mother's side of the family were more known to have this distinct to have it, as her half raced ancestors were known as the ones who helped create such an attack. The move was hard to wield, though, and sometimes could not be used at all once activated. In some cases, the person who wields the attack could be deadly, because the power can sometimes come up and steal one's life force without the owner even asking it to. So yes, it was a deadly attack, but sometimes it was one worth keeping. At least that's what Frieza seemed to think.
Koga managed to not think about what happened on sed planet afterwards, and instead had to spend a month healing before he could even starting battling again. The damages were that bad, yes, and he did fight that hard. Yet Frieza still never managed to actually notice his work for anything much of it all. Sort of made Koga angered, to say the least. So this was how working for Frieza was like, eh? Kind of a b**ch if you asked Koga himself. But eh, he's loved the fighting back then, so he really didn't care what Frieza thought, just as long as he got to slit some throats while he was at it. He was a rebel, a killer, a mass murder. He was a terrible person to say the least. Or at least, that's what other's thought of him who didn't work for Freiza or didn't know how he acted.
Near his early twenties, the Ginyu Force was created. Well, it was starting to be, anyway. It was fun on Koga's part, mainly because he got to intimidate the rookies that were planning to become part of the Ginyu Force. Or at least thought they were strong enough to do so and were too cocky to realize how low their power level and strength. He got to meet a few friends along the way, too, such as Jeice and Recoome. They were bastards, the lot of 'em. Well, from what he thought, anyway. It was pretty ironic, though, how most of the Ginyu Force - once created - seemed more related to him than most. He managed to make friends with the lot of 'em, though not as close as you would think of it to. Well, enough to probably make them miss him, none the less.
Near his late twenties, he was dubbed one of the few Jisatsu Faita in Freiza’s army. This basically meant that he was Suicide Warrior, none the less. His job was to kill of races of planets that seemed too hard for other soldiers to defeat themselves. Many men were known to be killed on this job because they usually worked alone, and some races were too strong for one man to handle. But ah, Koga didn’t care. As long as he had something to do that didn’t offer too much fame, he was all fine. He was now mostly known for his nickname, "Bumblebee", because parts of his armor were stripped yellow and black, and when he was able to go at faster speeds, he just looked like a quick Bumblebee. His killing years were the most fascinating, though everything went wrong one day when he landed on a planet with a few other fighters asked to venture with him to find some stone. They said it was supposed to be a deserted planet, mainly because it was all desert to put it together. Who knew that there were big bug like creatures that walked on two legs, with vice grips and claws made of steel running around.
It was a surprise attack, really. No one was watching their surroundings because of the stories that people told about the planet being a wasteland. When the giant creatures leapt out of the sand to attack, no one saw it coming, for everyone had just left their scouters back at their space pods. Sure, Koga, by this time, had made Toggle the hover cam as his own personal back up. But the small robot had wondered off with Koga's permission to look at stuff before they left. One of the other men had been the first to be jumped; it was some Sayain cross breed like Koga himself. The man had been dragged back into the flaming sand, screaming all the way until he began to get gagged by all of the little grains it be held. Koga had rushed to try and save the poor man, but was too late when he dived to the sand.
Koga ordered the other man to watch his guard as he stumbled to his feet, but the large insects were smarter than they looked. They seemed to be picking off the weaker of the members of the trio, and within seconds another bug creature leapt out of the sand, screeching loudly. The man, in a panic, managed to throw a blast at the creature, though never managed to penetrate it's shell as it toppled it, burrowing itself and him back into the sands of hell. Koga, shivering all left along, looked wildly around, backing slowly up to the nearest ridge for protection. He managed to throw a few of the buggers back with his newly formed Sonic Screech attack, though more and more just kept coming. Koga began to panic more, and he really never felt more alone than this. These bug creatures were stronger than they looked.
One of the larger one managed to jump out of the stands and get brave enough to try and fight him without jumping in and out of the sands. Koga just thought it was being cocky, but one slash to the arm made Koga realize there was more to it. As the monster lunged towards him, Koga managed to leap out of the way of getting chopped up by its fierce blades. But the monster also seemed to tag Koga; this is where he gets the famous scar on his face, even though now a days he doesn't know where it could have come from. It stung, more or less, as the man fell to the ground, mainly because of the creature's force. If there hadn't come back up because Koga hadn't answered any of his calls on his scouter since he entered the planet's atmosphere, and that Zarbon got a little worried and sent some people, he would have been a goner.
Koga's medical problems were minor from that battle, though his scar is currently known from where some monsters were actually stronger than he was, sadly enough. From this point on, he trained as hard as he could, trying to live the normal killing life along the way. Of course, everything has some kind of strange and tragic ending that twists itself into another fateful tail within itself. You see, there is a reason why today Koga doesn't remember a dammed thing about his past. There is a reason why he has amnesia. You remember when Vegeta-Sei got blown up by Frieza himself because the lizard tyrant thought that a Sayain would one day surpass him in strength and become a Super Sayain to eventually defeat him? Yeah, um, it defiantly has something to do with that.
Koga was just coming back from a mission, you see, when he heard Appule saying something over there radio about a Sayain going rouge and thinking that he could defeat Frieza himself. Koga, amused by this and wanting to see how the "battle" played out, managed to halt out right by where the battle played out. He managed to open his space pod, standing on the door in the emptiness of space. He had left Toggle back with the control/command center since the planet he was going to wouldn't need any analyzing - Koga was ordered to just destroy it all - so there was no little robot floating around, catching all of the fighting for the man. With a grin, Koga seemed to think that the whole battle was amusing at first. The Sayain fighting the man seemed to have gone crazy already, from the likes of it.
The battle seemed to be going well for Frieza, anyhow; the Sayain couldn't have beaten him at any rate. But who would have known that it was possibly Freiza who had gone crazy. When the torn up Sayain threw a blast towards the terrible tyrant, the lord summoned a Death Ball in return. The blue blast seemed to deteriorate inside the larger one, and in an instant it seemed uncontrollable as the Death Ball cascaded towards the spiky haired Sayain, a fire that couldn't be put out with millions of gallons of water atop it at once. Koga's smirk slowly turned into a frown from the battle now being over, to a horrified look as the Death Blast slowly yet horrifically towards Planet Vegeta, Koga's own home world.
Koga gave a cry of despair at this, though had no time was the planet began to grumble and groan under the weight of the attack, soon causing a great explosion. Koga was lucky enough to escape into his space pod to get ready to head off, when the shock of the explosion hit the small object. Anyone who saw it from far away, such as a certain two standing in a space pod blow up - it looked like the space pod had gotten blown to smithereens. But that wasn't the half of it. All of the systems failed, including the tracking and communication systems that were used often by all of the soldiers. But trust me, it was much worse than that sounded. The space pod was strong enough to still live through the terrible blast, but with it, Koga gt hit enough to knock him out, and to take his memory as well.
Koga had become nothing.***
Koga had been sent into a coma due to those shocks and the bump on the head. His min went into lapse, and his body and mind seemed to be going crazy on him. He dreamed a mind boggling dream that kept him insane for over seven years, any of his friends proclaiming his dead on arrival. While he was still in a coma, his space pod landed on a remote planet that not yet been touched by Freiza's rein, but their race had heard much about him. When a space pod first landed on their planet exactly one year after Planet Vegeta had been blown to pieces, they began to panic. They were a friendly and peaceful race, and none the less thought that Frieza was finally coming to kill them off as well. They were just as surprised to see a dead looking being inside, and couldn't help but take him in.
For the seven years of his coma, Koga stayed at this planet, being hooked up to machines to make sure that he was alive. He would have many dreams such as the one above. At first he always thought that he was going crazy, other times, he couldn’t tell how much time had passed since what ever happened had happened to him. It was crazy, really. Several years passed slowly to him, feeling like an eternity more than anything. It was terrible, downright terrible. He felt as if sometimes he couldn’t breathe, his lungs burning with every wisp of wind he tried to take into his lungs. He felt like he was dying in this place with not hope. But how could one die and feel like they were already dead at the same time? He was too confused to do much in his own little hell, and he couldn’t stand it all too well.
Well, until the time came for him to wake up.***
Everything was hazy. It was too hard to see out of his own eyes. If they were actually his, to say the least. Above him, figures floated above, talking yet their voices were drown out by a constant ringing in his ears. He could barely talk, barely see. The only thing he could do to let these creatures know that he was alive was by a gurgle in the back of his throat, which sounded more like a growl as his head slowly slumped sideways. A few voices sounded startled, others slightly over joyed. A slightly clawed hand went to his shoulder, shaking it lightly to try and shake up to wake the red haired man up. His body shook slightly at the touch, taking a moment to realize that he was truly wearing armor. Or something, to say the least.
After a few moments of trying, he could finally see what was going on. Above him, strange almost human like creatures hovered, eyeing him strangely. He almost had a panic attack when he first saw them, really, making the machine he was hooked up to go off in a beeping frenzy. It was lucky enough that one of the creatures made him call down, but it didn’t seem to speak the same language as himself. He couldn’t understand what the creature was saying to him to say the very least. Koga gave another groan, this time in wonder as to what the hell was happening to him. Who the hell was he? Where was he? What had happened to him? Why was he here? Everything seemed so damn strange right now, and he was utterly confused as to where he was and what he was supposed to do there.
One of the creatures finally began speaking English to him, and they began asking questions about himself that even he didn’t even know. All the red haired man could do was give him his name and that was about it. One of the other creatures told him that he had crashed landed on their planet about six years ago, passed out and in a coma. Even Koga had to ask about that, about what being in a coma was all about. He seemed terrible; really, the red haired man didn’t know a damn thing about himself. He barely realized the hard suit of clothes that he had on were. Frankly, he had came to the planet in such particles, though they had taken them off of him to make him new ones while examining his minor injuries that he had on. There was more confusion in Koga than anyone else to say the least.
After two days, Koga managed to get out of his hospital bed that he had been in for over six years of his life. Outside, he seemed surprised at all of the life around him; the buildings, the flowers, the children playing. It all felt like a new experience to him. Mainly because it was, none the less. Their culture seemed pretty basic, really; they were a pretty intelligent race, though built wooden and concrete homes that were built to with stand rough storms, yet they had no large system of electronically devices except for some communicate systems and radios. And a few hover boards and hover cams that they learned to make, apparently. They were friendly creatures, none the less; they were slightly green, more of a blue-green color with round eyes that went from shades of blue to green to orange. Their hair ranged from a light green to a dark blue to brown to white. They were very beautiful, as Koga remembers it.
The children were pretty adorable, really; as Koga walked out of the building with a few escorts, one of them being able to speak English, when a few children who were playing just outside crowded around the small man. He thought that it was cute, really, mostly because they seemed wondrous as to what he was and where he came from. The translator said that one of the children thought his tail looked like a fuzzy caterpillar, making him laugh. He actually liked these people, though it was surprising when one of scientists asked if he could stay with them for a while. He couldn’t really go anywhere because he was still in low condition for health, and the race wanted to learn more about him since he knew nothing about himself either. This would be a fun little journey, really.
Over the next two years, Koga stayed with the population of what the people called themselves as Hearth-Jin. They had great phsycic powers, to say the least. And great knowledge about the universe as well, it seemed to be. Though, they had never seen a creature such as Koga, especially one being with a tail that seemed to have a mind of its own. It was a marical that Koga even managed to fit in with the race as well. The young man more than likely spent his time playing with the children, and seeming to learn again and remember all that he apparently forgot from his coma. It was a great experience, as he know condemns. Although he had forgotten about all of his past life, and who ever his friends and family members might have been, he had already found a new place where he was gladly accepted.
By the time two years had passed, Koga was getting too much annoyed with not knowing who he was and where he had came from. It came apparent to his now new family that he wanted to venture out in the depths of space to see what he could find out about himself. And that’s exactly what he wanted to do. The Hearth-Jin had graicially fixed up his space pod – though they and Koga still just call it a ship right now – while he was in a coma, as well as making a few copies of it while doing so. The copies worked greatly, believe it or not. And so, with a sack in hand and some money that was used universally, Koga said good bye to the race that so happily helped him, promising to return and visit when the time came so.***
Koga traveled for lord knows how long from one planet to the next, trying to find himself and where he had came from. He found out his own strange powers, besides the ones like flying that he learned back with the Hearth-Jin on their planet. He also found out his lust for battling as well, when one day he came upon a rugged planet with inhabitants that didn’t seem too happy to welcome Koga onto their land. Sure, many races had been weary when Koga first arrived on their planets, saying that the “space pod” he had been riding in belonged to some space pirate that took people’s planets, while others were all too friendly. But this planet seemed different as the soldiers that were there challenged him almost immediately, feeling threatened by his presence. And so he fought them instinctively, more or less. This is also the planet where he learned – or re learned – the move Sonic Boom, which came in handy for him, considering the fact that these inhabitants had too great of hearing, and damaged their interlopes.
It was strange enough as to how he managed to survive as long as he did, which was the course of several years traveling around, when he learned from a strange race of what he might be. The creatures were green, with four eyes and came in various shapes and sizes. The Bas-Jin, they were called. They were a fairly calm and mostly un-aggressive race with extordinary Phsycic powers that they be held with them. For the time Koga stayed with them, he kept hearing this one slurred voice that he knew he should have remembered, yet didn’t have a clue as to who it belonged to. The Bas-Jin did say that a tyrant called Frieza came and took some of their kin to work for him, though where they were, were currently unknown. Though from what the four eyed people said, Koga took in a little piece of the puzzle as to who he was: he was a creature called a Sayain, by the looks of the toothy grin and the tail that went freely on its own.
It was really nice to figure that out, after so long of searching about himself. Okay, maybe not, but still, there was yet another mystery solved from the puzzle of life. As if it wasn't the worst in his time, but there was yet a little more to learn. As he grew distant of who he was supposed to be, and what was going on around him. Yet his instincts never seemed to fail him yet, as to him they seemed to be acting strangely. There would be times when he would black out, which was never a good thing to him. He would sometimes wake up from armies charging him to those armies fallen to the ground. If he ever looked up to a full moon sometimes, his mind would blur into nothing until he awoke in entire places destroyed. This worried him greatly, that maybe he was loosing his mind.
It had been a several year period since he left the Hearth-Jin thresh hold that something else helped him unravel the mystery of what happened to him. He was traveling to yet another planet on his quest, somewhere called Namek, where he would dumbfoundingly find out more than he needed. He hadn't a clue that someone else - or some other persons, really - were on the planet at the time, mainly because he was practically on the other side of the planet at the time of his arrival. A whole village looked like it had been blown over by some cosmic storm, nothing left except for a new minor creatures here and there. A few green alien-like creatures were watching him form a distance, Koga new for a fact. It crept him out a lot, really it did, mostly because they didn't try once to actually approach him.
Koga had managed to look through the abandon buildings one after another, finding some food and other scattered items such as clothing. It was all too quiet, and as he stood in the doorway of the last broken down hut, he was just about to go and leave as he turned around abruptly. Well, just to be startled by a small, hovering robot starting intently at him through a lense that looked like it should have belonged to a video camera. Koga had gave a startled yelp, stumbling backwards and almost tripping over some things on the floor. The small - robot, was it? - thing gave a happy call, some sort of beeping sound as it's lense changed colors, Koga trying to regain his balance on the messy floor. For a moment, as the red-haired man stared at the robot as it made odd noises, he was slightly baffled.
After having walked about two or more miles, trying to get back to his space pod after searching yet another raided/destroyed town - that one being the for the small robot beeping close behind him and making so much noise that it almost drove Koga nuts, he was near the point of leaving when he heard something explode some ways away. Koga had jumped and turned quickly enough to see a mountain some ways away explode and crash into pieces, much to Koga's surprise. He had, of course, on his littler searching adventure, walked several miles around the planet it self, having called his space pod to near by just in case. After seeing the explosion of the mountain, of course, [the reason for what happened to the mountain having been Vegeta throwing/kicking Recoome into it], the young man wanted to investigate.
The man was finally able to get the small "creature" to shut up, giving it a slight bang on the top of it. Really, it was strange looking; it's size could have been compared to half that of a regular soccer ball, yet except for one part that looked like it had to be repaired with a slab of dark metal, it's whole body was a very light and shiny grey. It was able to hover several feet above the air all by it self. It was creepy, really. And after each word/sentence that it "spoke" - or tried to speak - to the man, it said "Toggle Toggle" in a happy way. And somehow, the being knew Koga's name as well. For Koga, that was creepy enough as is, and he somewhat managed his way out of the small little housing facility, the robot following behind him very closly than he would have liked it to.
After a while of walking, searching through several other villages that seemed either deserted, littered with bodies, or the natives were less than grateful in trying to communicate with him or even get near him, the little machine - Koga now dubbing him Toggle because he always said that one word - beeping and chattering almost hysterically, Koga felt as if he was about to go crazy. The man was a few miles away from his space pod, having called to nearby him earlier, and was about to turn around and shout to the tiny robot to leave him alone, when all of a sudden, a mountain nearby happen to explode or something. Well, it basically made a loud booming sound as it fell and crumbled to pieces. [The sound and explosion was because of Vegeta sending Recoome flying into a mountain, none the less.]
Koga jumped at the large, ear-splitting sound, almost having a heart attack as the ground trembled beneath him. Koga thought that maybe the ground was going to cave beneath him, if it wasn't for that the tremor stopped and the mountain tumbled completely.
The Little Things Give You Away.
OOC Name: Kcx. Kimmillie.
Age: 14.
Gender: Female.
Other Characters: -
How You Found Us: Matthew/Goku.