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Post by Alaistair on Jul 20, 2015 5:52:37 GMT
( Zucceta, Kaula, and any others who'd like to join, an audience? Starting PL in this thread is 3,000 ) Alaistair had been finding it a tad difficult, still, to get around, having to expunge more energy than he'd like to lift his feet. He, however, was in high spirits today! He had just acquired a new ship, one that wouldn't fall apart on him, and more importantly, had a good amount of space for him and 2 passengers of his choice to journey with him. In addition, today, he would attempt to get an audience with the Queen today, and her subordinates that sat in the meeting. He wanted to get a foothold on this world, and from the powers he'd been feeling around this planet, it was, to say the least, reminding him that the species hadn't dwindled in their might that much over the years. Alaistair had situated his Loft at the Southern end of the city and offered housing to some of the low life saiyans for the sake of guarding the place while he was away, as well as access to the bar. Though, he did note that he would bill them for the drinks they took when he would come back. It was a little measure he was taking to keep his place safe, and with his high power level, this was something he could reassert. For the most of the travels, he had kept his power level low, to keep a lower profile and not attract any attention from anyone unsightly. Though, it wouldn't have really helped, given that he looked almost like a red skinned Arcosian with medium length black hair and a 2 piece suit with no tie and a black undershirt! Not to mention, he was marching up to the palace, his sword at his side and his suit tailored. Surprisingly, some Earth customs did make their way here, which was nice to see. The devil hadn't been wearing his armor, as he was sure that it wouldn't help him a lot here, should a fight break out. One of the things he noticed, though, from his little Loft was the mass of ships leaving Planet Vegeta. It struck him as odd, and he didn't get any answers from anyone at the streets. However, he made no question about it, as it was possibly common for the Saiyans, as they did strike him still as a warring species! It was large, befitting of the saiyan culture. Statues of a King long past stood proudly at the front of the purple and tan metropolis before him! He stood there, acknowledging the surprising detail in the statues' jaws, and the wild angles their spiky hair took as well. He nodded, as he whispered, "Impressive work... Though, it looks ancient and needs some polishing and crags to heal here and there."As Alaistair stood there, observing the details, several guards approached him, armored in green shoulder armor and armed with Ki cannons on their left hands, as well as Blue scouters on each. They all armed and pointed the guns at him, as they demanded to know why this 'weak' alien was here, at the doorstep of their Queen. The devil looked at them, snapping his fingers as he muttered, "Ah..! Yes, the reason..."He put his hands to his side, as open, as he took in a deep breath. They were wondering what he was doing... Until he released his breath in a roar, that erupted his ki into a brilliant red around himself! His power level shot up to his maximum, long enough for their scouters to be read and startle them! They open fired upon him, and with a single draw of his sword, cut each blast in half and sending them off in separate directions around him. The devil sighed in calm, and sheathed his sword, as he asked politely, "I would like to speak to the Queen, if you do not mind... Is she in right now? I must speak to her about the matter of a certain person with immense power rampant on Earth that I am sure would be in here need to know..."(End post PL: Maximum.)
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Post by Kaula on Jul 20, 2015 6:39:10 GMT
[Heavy Weights on][Thread PL: 113,604][Suppressed to: 5,000]
Kaula let out an annoyed sigh as she sat on the throne. The girl was annoyed, to say the least. Bored to death, too. But certainly a lot more annoyed. Again she had been trying to make some holidays but those annoying retainers were going on about how she didn't have the power to do that or how she couldn't give herself any parades simply because the girl wanted to. Not only that, the meeting she had conducted hadn't gone that well. So the "deputy vice-queen" wasn't in a good mood at all. She had told there were some refugees from Earth who had come to the planet after Virtual Poi started his attack. She didn't blame them, especially after he had blown up Namek. Who knows what that crazy gender neutral robot would do next!
So there she was, sitting on the throne. Her fingers drumming on the arm of it as her eyes remained half closed. She was trying to catch a soft nap, nearly drifting off to dream when a loud roar outside. She moved to blink her eyes open before a soldier barged into the throne room. "Ma'am there's an alien here-" he was cut off with a loud grown from Kaula. ".. He.. Wants.. To see the quee-" again, the man was cut off with another groan from Kaula as she stood up. "I fuckin' got it." she said with a growl, likely pushing the soldier off to the side as she trudged out of the room. This thing better have a good reason for needing to see the queen - as she was rather grumpy.
She wasn't much for a "Deputy Vice-Queen", in terms of outfit. She seemed to be wearing simple battle armor, sans shoulder guards, with baggy black pants and armored boots. Upon her back was a mighty large (in comparison to it's wielder, Kaula) blade, which was currently in a sheath. On top of that, the small Saiyan had a half-cape draped on her left shoulder. It seemed to be black in color. As the Hybrid moved along the hallways, making her way to the entrance; her emerald eyes glanced here and there.
When Kaula finally reached the entrance to the palace, she glared at the man who was surround by soldiers; who were likely moving away from him by now. She seemed to inspect the creature for now. "The hell are you?" she'd ask, making no chance to beat around the bush there. After all, that is how Saiyans roll. Kaula let out a sigh as a hand came up to massage the bridge of her nose. "Regardless of who and what you are. Queen Zucceta isn't here. And you woke me up from my nap, so I am a little pissed." the hybrid explained with a soft growl.
Her eyes closed as her hand moved to rub at her eyes a little bit, "My name is Kaula. I am the one in charge while Queen Zucceta is off at war. You can go ahead and address me as Deputy Vice-Queen." she said, her lips curling up to a smile when she said the title. Just hearing it always cheered her up a little. "I'm guessing you want to talk about that robo boy. Vipoi, right? You aren't the first." she explained as her hand removed itself from her face so the girl could cross her arms. "The one who blew up Namek for some reason? Might blow up Earth? Yada yada, people are scared and all?" Kaula asked. She wasn't going to beat around the bush here either. While it may seem that she was uncaring about what would happen on Earth, it was quiet the opposite. She had a few friends she cared about that were still there - not that this devil would know that though.
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Post by Natto on Jul 20, 2015 13:20:39 GMT
[Thread Power Level: 79.795] [Heavy Weights On. Current PL: 19.949]Natto was flying nearby the palace area. He intended to go to the palace to train at one of the training hubs there, since it was the most likely place to find a worthy opponent for a sparring session. His power level was making it rather hard to find people who could keep it up with him, even with his weighted battle suit on, which was kind of sad. However, as he approached, his scouter beeped like crazy, detecting a sudden growth in power level from 3.000 to about 30.000, startling the young saiyan. ”What the heck?!” he exclaimed, flaring his ghostly-white ki aura around his body and bursting inside the palace from one of its windows as fast as he could.
When he got in, he saw two saiyan guards on the floor, while a strange arcosian-like figure stood there, being the possible attacker. Natto didn’t have to witness the scene to already pledge that alien guilty, since he had prejudice against aliens, especially when there was the slight possibility they were harming saiyans. With that in mind, Natto was already ready to rush in and sucker punch that alien to the face with all his strength, but before he could do that, Kaula come out of the throne room and started talking to him. As he was too far away up in the air, Natto couldn’t hear what they spoke, but he wouldn’t let the commander-in-chief of the defense army to be alone with that freak, since the guards were just cannon fodder and wouldn’t be of much use in a fight against someone who could increase his power level tenfold out of the blue.
Natto landed by Kaula’s side, folding his arms with an angry look upon his face. He glared at Alaistair with pure rage. – Kaula, is everything okay? – he asked without taking his eyes off the alien, speaking with his teeth grit. Word Count: 319
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Post by Alaistair on Jul 25, 2015 22:51:33 GMT
(Alright, first post to get to! It seems no one else will be joining, so here is where I'll post! Sorry about the wait.)
Alaistair was surrounded by soldiers, despite that. Yet, they did indeed send one of their own inside, to fetch the Queen... At least, that is what Alaistair thought what was happening. A woman, indeed, return with the guard. However, she stated that the Queen was away, with a retort on what Alaistair was, outright! Peeved was how she had been, and Alaistair would have to watch his words. Even at this 'current best' he would not be able to handle her. Charismatic approaches were his way, anyhow.
The woman proceeded to introduce herself as Kaula and explained Zucceta, the Queen, had been at war. During her stay, she would be leading the empire. Alaistair was going to correct her, with the proper title, 'Princess,' but then she proceeded to explain that she had known about the 'robo-boy' that had attacked Earth... As well as the fact that the android was actually Vi-Poi, and not Re-Aligner Red. Alaistair looked at her, impressed. She, though, wasn't done yet. There was an un-needed level of... 'Sass' spewing from the 'Princess's' tongue.
"I see... Re-Aligner Red is actually the head of the Blue Banner Army, Vi-Poi... How you figured that out, I would enjoy learning about, but, there is still the manner of how you intend to address him. Has your Qu-"
Another saiyan showed up, one that was just as still stronger than Alaistair's current best. The saiyan glared at Alaistair with a rage in his eyes... Had the saiyans simply been building their might this entire time? The devil took note of it, but he wanted to resume his questions.
"First, I must introduce myself. I am Alaistair. I am a bit of a old entity, whose been spending his time on Earth to create a bit of an Enterprise in the form of a lofty pleasure palace for all to enjoy. Now, as I was asking, has the Queen figured out a plan to handle this?"
He wasn't going to beat around the bush with his questioning, much to how this woman was responding to his own questions.
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Post by Kaula on Jul 26, 2015 6:47:41 GMT
Kaula's hands stuck on her hips. She stared at the demon man as she stood there. The princess of sass tilting her head to the side slightly before she let out a quiet huff. "How I figured it out?" the girl asked as a hand removed itself from her hips to come up to her face and just gently run her fingers through her gloriously spiky mane. "I have a few contacts from the Blue Banner Authority that I met on my time on Earth. I can be a very knowledgeable person an' all." the girl explained before her head turned when she heard a voice nearby.
She moved to wave her hand at Natto, "Yeah. Yeah. Stuff is fine. This one wanted to talk to Zuccy -" There Kaula goes, giving the queen some nickname instead of referring her by her actual title. Hell, she had even done that to Queen Zucceta's face before. She didn't really care all that much for official titles, and if she could she would normally just flat out ignore them to piss people off. She was a jokester, after all. Well, not always. More of a blast of sass, but moving on..
"Aaaaanyway.. Hello Alaistair. I am Kaula. Current leader of planetary defense in lue of the queen being away for war at this time being. I have gone through the troubles of deciding to give myself the title of Deputy Vice-Queen, for jokes of course." the girl said as her lips curled up to a grin, "Regardless, if she has a plan to handle it.. I do not know. I know one of my contacts in the Blue Banner Army had asked for her assistance, or was planning on it, but I highly doubt she would help them out. As for myself, I have multiple plans and ideas on how to handle.. What did you call him?" she asked as she thought back, "Re-Aligner Red? Kind of a lame name, if you ask me. But crazy Virtual Poi. Yeah. I have multiple plans for it. Now, the question is.. Why should I tell you them? What makes you think I could trust you with them?" she asked as her arms crossed, still inspecting this.. Alaistair with her emerald eyes. She let out a sigh. She didn't exactly like this job. It wasn't the best. And, to her, it was pretty stressful.
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Post by Natto on Jul 28, 2015 1:48:42 GMT
Kaula was quick to answer, saying that the alien was fine, but he didn’t quite believe her, since she seemed to be a quite huge fan of that filthy alien scum. His face remembered it dearly and, without even noticing, he touched his check that was bitch slapped by the hybrid super saiyan. His expression was still that of anger, as he looked at Kaula and back at the alien that stood there. He had hit saiyans and that disrespect could not be easily forgotten, nor forgiven, but since his commander told him, in an indirect way, to stay put, he would abide, as he didn’t want to be hit by her again. With that in mind, he folded his arms, and kept his eyes alert on Alaistair.
They were speaking about the main threat of the Saiyan Solar Empire and possibly of the whole universe: Virtual Poi. The demon spoke of another title too. ”Red Realigner…” he repeated to himself, making a still angry but thoughtful expression, while Kaula found the title kind of lame. He said something about a blue banner army and Kaula said that she had plans for him, which made Natto arch an eyebrow. ”Plans?... What could she be thinking about?... Maybe it is just a bluff… Yeah… Most likely a bluff…” he thought to himself, shrugging discretely, since it didn’t make any sense that Kaula should have a “plan” for Virtual Poi, but to face him if he were bold enough to face the saiyans as a whole. Other than that, there wasn’t much he could do, so he decided to stay there more like an observer. Word Count: 273
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Post by Alaistair on Jul 28, 2015 2:54:25 GMT
As Kaula reintroduced herself, with a longer title this time around, she explained to Alaistair that she had a plan to take care of the crazed android. As she did, the devil noted that the woman had been worn out. Granted, she had explained Alaistair had awoken her with this meeting of theirs, but there was more to it, from what he could tell. The weight of thought these plans conjured on her mind perhaps was more than she realized? Or was it the thought of what was happening to those she apparently knew on Earth. The saiyan that arrived, on the other hand remained quiet.
Alaistair nodded, curling his bottom lip as he frowned and crossing his arms. He was impressed at the woman's sass, but he wanted to know her plan. He replied, "Mm... Interesting. So the Queen has no plan or quarry with this insane Android, while you do. It seems to me that the Princess is wiser to plan ahead. Yet..."
He rose an open hand, as he tilted his head and looked at the ground, "Yet the Princess has no specifics on the matter. From my understanding of his strength, and I mean this with no offense to your own personal might... But he is leagues ahead of you, your soldier there," pointing at the soldier, before pointing all around himself, "And practically the entire city here. I, as I am now these days, fair no comparable amount to a fraction of hi power, even if I were to raise it any higher than it is now. He is a Android, and when he strikes, your senses must be attuned to the energy flying at you... Perhaps standing out here, in this drole area, would not be best to discuss this. May I come I ask you to come inside? As a gift, I can give you free access to the Earthen drinks and foods that I had stored in my loft, the Cherry Valley Loft, at your own leisure, as well as any of your soldiers and companions as a gesture to the Empire of Vegeta."
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Post by Kaula on Jul 31, 2015 7:35:38 GMT
Kaula just stood there as she stared at the man. She was wondering what he was thinking. She glanced to the side to look at Natto for a few moments before looking back to the curious creature. "I never said that." she said as she moved to hold her arms behind her back, adding "at least I don't think I did" in a mumbled. "I do not know if she has a plan or not. She didn't share one with us before she left." she said with a sigh.
She glanced at him for a moment as he continued. She looked to Natto for a moment before looking back to the one known as Alaistair. "While that may be true, there is a few specifics you don't really know about. Like how we have a secret weapon that is not only as strong as the robot, but might even be stronger then him." she added on with a cocky grin. She just shrugged once before motioning for him to get moving, "I'll follow you there, then. I have been starting to miss some Earth drinks. They don't have too much of a selection here on Vegeta."
"Though, might I ask why you are here asking that." she said with a slow shrug, "I mean.. It is rather odd that you appear here and start asking us about our defensive plans. Even a bit.. What's the word.. Suspicious. Not only that, but what were your reasons for coming here anyway, besides likely running from Vipoi - if you aren't working for him that is. I mean, more traditional Saiyans are rather racist towards other creatures. I'm not. But oooothers.. Well.. You know."
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Post by Natto on Aug 2, 2015 14:48:34 GMT
Natto was feeling a little odd there, since he had little to contribute with the conversation, as Kaula was handling herself pretty well and it wasn’t very likely that, if it was to become a fist fight, that she would need his help, unless the weird alien had some hidden allies. He was suspicious enough, that was a fact, since he was asking odd questions, such as the saiyan’s plan against Virtual Poi, if he were to attack Planet Vegeta. ”Why does this guy care if we are attacked on the first place?” he couldn’t help but ask himself such a primordial question. When he invited them to go inside the room, and, as a sign of good faith, he would offer them earthling food. Natto didn’t want to admit, but the mention of food made his belly to rumble, and he sighed, feeling embarrassed for that. Trying to recover some composure, he answered. – I won’t leave the commander alone with you… - he said, thinking more about the food than anything else. ”Oh my… I’m an idiot…” he had to admit.
Then, Kaula said that it was suspicious that he asked such things, to which Natto nodded, agreeing with her. She raised the possibility of him being a underling of Virtual Poi and that was completely possible, and then she mentioned that she wasn’t racist, but most saiyans were, making Natto arch one of his eyebrows as he stared at the commander, feeling a little bit stung by the comment, as he took it as an indirect comment towards himself too. He sighed and nodded again, shrugging. – Yes. I don’t trust aliens too… And I’m on the nicer tier of saiyans… I would kill you without thinking twice if you appeared, even if only a little, to be a menace to our kind… - he said. Word Count: 309
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Post by Alaistair on Aug 2, 2015 16:01:49 GMT
Alaistair found agreement with moving this discussion elsewhere, but rather than inside the palace, they were hopping on the offer of food from Earth at his Loft... Perhaps this was going to be something regrettable on his part. Yet, he'd make due with what was dealt on the table, levitating upwards some more as he replied, "Very well! We shall make haste over to the Loft."
The devil would nearly begin to fly off, to lead them to the building, but Kaula proceeded to ask, as did the warrior. He looked back to them, arms behind his back, as he replied, "Believe me, I already know that experience of racism. But, about your question of why I ask, it is indeed as you say: I had to flee the Earth to establish a base of recovery for those fleeing the planet in lieu of threat that is Vi-Poi. Unless it is the warriors of your elites, this planet is in the line of assault. We'll talk about this over a Brandy and some steak."
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Post by Kaula on Aug 3, 2015 20:42:03 GMT
Kaula glanced towards Natto, almost a bit boredly as she did. "It's funny because you think a Super Saiyan can't defend herself." she'd say with a soft and annoyed sigh. She closed her eyes for a moment before she went to shake her head. Still, as she listened to him, she couldn't help but shrug lightly. The way she saw it, she was fairly certain that if Earth was to fall to him, there wouldn't be much else they could go. Earth had some of the strongest warriors, of course.
Kaula took flight after him as they flew, "Hmm.. Right.." she muttered out in response. Kaula just sighed as they eventually arrived, wouldn't take them long to reach the area in the capital that housed the loft. It's not like the capital was that big anyway. Kaula simply landed, breaking into a simple stride afterwards as she approached the door. "This is it, I am assuming?"
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Post by Natto on Aug 3, 2015 22:16:31 GMT
Kaula could be really annoying when she wanted to. Natto stared at her slightly irritated when she mentioned that it was funny that she would need anyone’s help because she was super saiyan. ”Why don’t you tattoo super saiyan on your forehead?” he thought to himself as he sighed, getting really mad at himself. He was feeling rather useless now, since he was humiliated with such a commentary, but he chose not to reply; Kaula was, still, his superior and commander-in-chief of the army because the queen said so, and if the queen said so, he liked to believe that it was due to more than just the fact that she was powerful enough to become a super saiyan. Anyway, there was no point on thinking about it.
Natto didn’t say a word and just followed them. To improve his mood, he started thinking about the food and his stomach rumbled again. ”Yeah… I could definitely eat a herd of sheep now…” he thought to himself, as they landed on the loft. They approached the door and the young saiyan warrior waited there, arms folded to either of them to lead the way. At least he was wearing his weights, so it wouldn’t be a waste of precious training time. Word Count: 210
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Post by Alaistair on Aug 4, 2015 1:43:58 GMT
As they rocketed to the Loft on the edge of the city, Alaistair heard the princess mention herself being a 'Super Saiyan,' something that Alaistair remembered hearing and witnessing back in the Western Capital. There, too, Vi-Poi had been, with that strange creature, Reikiko that he catered for. As they landed on the ground, Alaistair opened the door to the darkly painted building as he welcomed, "Welcome to my business... Though, I must quickly have the building evacuated quickly. If you would be patient to wait out here... And you may want to step a few feet over to the side."The Devil made his way into the building, closing the door behind himself. There was noise of rummaging coming from the inside that could be heard by those outside. After a few seconds, though, Alaistair could be heard shouting a command! "Had I not made it clear that I would bill you for those, fools?! And there are bottles everywhere! The Princess of the Empire is right outside and you've made this place a mess! Clean this place up right now or I'm going to take each one of your tails! Don't forget what happened to those fools that broke the ceiling in the Loft a few days ago! The rumors on what happened to them are true and, if you don't want to be in the same situation, you'll clean this up now!"Someone shouted something in a disoriented tone, moving past Alaistair and attempting to call his, 'bluff.' He opened the door widely, revealing himself a barely dressed, large bellied tanned skinned man with pudgy cheeks with a bottle of Vodka in his hand. He was, though, not so disoriented to not know who was outside. Upon seeing Kaula and Natto, he went silent, dropped the bottle and stared dumbfounded for what seemed a good ten minutes, though it was just only ten seconds! He held up a pointer finger, apologizing and asking for Natto and Kaula to wait a moment. Shuffling could be heard, with the muffled sound of Alaistair telling him, "I told you so..."There was silence again. No one was moving about, save for 2 or so saiyans peering through the windows, and having a quiet tantrum of fear. Then, came Alaistair's voice, as well as the ring of his sword, in a wrathful manner, "GET THIS PLACE CLEANED IN 30 SECONDS OR YOUR TAILS ARE MINE!"Shuffling, fumbling, and clanging engulfed the air immediately, as Alaistair made his way outside, sword still drawn. He opened the door and requested Kaula and Natto to come inside then. The scent of booze was in the air, as well as some other rather unpleasant smells... Something had happened in the building with these fools and the 2 elites would be witnessing that! (Feel free to describe some of the things you're seeing the low-lives cleaning up! Keep in mind, though, you're entering a pub and hotel building of Victorian design on the inside, which is met with some Vegetan-styled furniture and feng shui. Have fun with it! )
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Post by Kaula on Aug 4, 2015 2:03:20 GMT
Kaula simply moved to step a few steps to the side when Alaistair had spoken. She looked to Natto for a few moments after Alaistair went in and was making a huge scene. She couldn't help but chuckle a bit. "He thinks I'm a princess." she'd say witha big, goofy grin. Of course, she hadn't told him that.. But she liked the idea of that. A warrior princess! A warrior princess of a warrior kingdom! Where she was.. Amazing. And stuff.. Cause she was a fucking princess. "Fuck yeah.. I'm a princess.." she muttered out as she went to start nodding a little. She really loved that idea. Being called a princess. Of course, she'd probably have to correct him sometime soonish.. Unless Natto did. Zucceta would probably be pretty damn pissed if she found out she was being referred to as a princess or something.
It didn't take too long before she moved to shrug once, "Let's head in." she said as she moved to enter the door after Alaistair had opened the door for the two of them.
"Why thank you." she'd say with a big smile. She glanced at all the other people cleaning up the tavern area. Her eyebrows raised slightly before she went to shrug once. "Nice.. Place." she'd say. It certainly wasn't a place she would go to on her own. Or normally. Just wasn't really her style. "So. Where are we sitting?" she'd ask. "Besides this, did you want to ask something or.. Something..? I am guessing you want to know my plans or something."
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Post by Natto on Aug 4, 2015 2:47:44 GMT
Natto arched his eyebrows when he realized that the alien actually believed that Kaula was the princess of the planet. This led him to be quite rash with his employees or people that served him, due to the fact that he didn’t want to be inadequate towards royalty, which made Natto sigh with a bored expression. He closed the door as he did that, and the two saiyans waited outside for a while. Kaula chuckled saying that he thought she was a princess and Natto stared at her with the corner of his eye, seeing her goofy grin. – Well… He wouldn’t know, would he? – he said, in a rhetorical question that required no answer at all. Then Kaula seemed quite overjoyed with the possibility of being a princess, and Natto couldn’t understand what was the thrill on that. ”Go figure…” he thought. Maybe because he was born a middle class and had little familiarity with such titles and stuff, he couldn’t care less about it. He only knew he had to obey his superiors as long as they didn’t issued any absurd order, and that was good enough.
When Kaula told him to get in with her, he nodded. – About time… I’m hungry! – he said, slapping his belly twice. Natto had no manners and no etiquette, since he lived abroad for so long on the wild, that he never actually learned any formal education, especially towards food. When the door opened, however, there were some weird smells on the air, making Natto grimace. As he got inside, he didn’t care at all about the furniture or its architecture, he went straight to the point. – Where is the food? – he asked. He had a curious look on his face, and his eyes were searching all over the place, but it was quite obvious that his goal was the meal he offered them. Word Count: 317
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