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Post by Tomoroko on Oct 20, 2015 20:39:39 GMT
[Thread PL 123,714. Ki Supression on: 15,000]
Tomoroko had felt the same jolt she always did whenever Natto suddenly released his power. She dropped a piece of equipment that she and her mother was working on as she was still getting used to the feeling of sensing other people's power levels. She quickly apologized to her mother for dropping their attempt at recreating some form of dragon ball radar and picked it up from the floor, putting it back down on the table as she stood up.
"Sorry mom... if Natto's power shot up like that then somethings definitely wrong..."
She said quickly as she leaned over to give her mother a quick hug before running out of the engineering room, much to her mothers protests. She didn't stop however until she got to the access panel of the ship, placing her hand against it so that the exit hatch would open. She promptly flew out, and watched it close behind her before quickly taking off towards the source of Natto's energy. She was still trying hard to suppress her own energy, keeping it at about 15,000 so that no one would think too much of her. however, if Natto was at his full un transformed power... was there really a point to hiding?
Thankfully, the ship wasn't too far away from where she could sense Natto, and she made it above the little island in no time at all. There were two other people there, and her eyes narrowed on them as she came in for a landing next to Natto.
"Are you okay?"
She asked Natto, but her eyes were locked on both Articho and Ninjin, glaring at the two of them suspiciously. She didn't look like your typical saiyan warrior when standing next to Natto, she was much smaller in size, and was actually wearing human clothes: a pair of jeans and a flowered purple top. Otherwise, she still had her saiyan boots as well as her arm covers but those were about the strangest things about her outfit.
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Post by Natto on Oct 20, 2015 21:29:43 GMT
Articho, with his confident smirk admitted that he didn’t realize that Natto was who he was until very recently; he mentioned that his energy felt, indeed, familiar ever since the beginning, and due to being so large, it wasn’t easy to forget, but that was not the reason he noticed. The true reason he found out Natto was the one who lead the South Capitol forces was because he boasted about it, and that wasn’t very saiyan-like. Indeed, saiyans tended to be more envious of higher power level than their own instead of admiring and looking forward to them. Natto wasn’t exactly like that, he could admire people, but he was still quite competitive and had his own share of thirst for getting stronger and stronger! He had plenty of motivation to train hard because of that. When he finishes speaking, though, Natto felt a familiar power level approaching.
”This power level… That’s probably Ninjin!” he noticed, and he wasn’t wrong. She leaded near them, to Natto’s right, and the young saiyan warrior stared at her and smiled; he liked seeing here there. She said that it was good to see them nearby and asked why they didn’t stop to say hello to her and the kids, making Natto chuckle quite a bit. She was chuckling too, but she seemed rather nervous, and Natto wasn’t so dumb to fail to notice the reason: she was probably concerned due to the two of them being in front of each other, showing all their power.
Articho was the first one to talk, and he referred to her as “Master Ninjin”. ”She did mention that she was some sort of Master of a school in the past…” he remembered, nodding to himself. He then said that he sensed Natto and wasn’t sure if he was a friend of a foe and decided to check for himself before alerting her and Toma, but that now he believe that he didn’t have to worry about it, to which Natto nodded.
– You don’t have to worry, Articho. We do know each other. – he answered briefly, before feeling a familiar power level approaching: it was Tomoroko. She obviously suppressed her power level to about 10% of her full power, and landed near Natto shortly after that. Tomoroko glared at the two of them and asked if Natto was alright. The young saiyan warrior chuckled and touched Tomo’s shoulder gently.
– Calm down, I’m fine! – he said in a happy tone. – I know I didn’t tell you about my travels on Earth yet, but this woman here is a friend, and I promised to protect her, her husband and their kids! And this other guy here I just met, but he is also a saiyan and he seems to be a good person too. – Natto was staring at Tomoroko, and then turned to stare at both Ninjin and Articho. – Ninjin here is a saiyan like us… Who thinks that we deserve a new home where we can leave in peace, away from all that chaos and mayhem of the Empire. A place for saiyans who aren’t mindless beasts… And Articho here… I don’t know if he sees himself as a saiyan all that much, but now you two know what I was up to this past days. Does that idea interests you? – he asked Articho. Word Count: 563 |
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Post by Ninjin Nedrag on Oct 21, 2015 17:56:52 GMT
“As it is good to see you Articho. I thank you for your eyes watching over me and the kids. I had Natto sensed out for a long while now. I tend to keep track of people when I am mentally training just happen to keep those strongest closest to me to be the ones that I track closer.” Speaking up softly yet loud enough for the both of them to hear. She however was thankful that it seemed the male show of power was subsiding and would not end in fisticuffs.
Yet her attention was quickly taken to a quickly approaching power. It was fluctuating while attempting to maintain its lower power reading which lead Ninjin to believe that whoever it was that was approaching was still training inside of the suppression technique. This was confirmed to Ninjin though as she felt the now identified woman descend and she could get a clear picture of the ki around her. This person felt very much like Natto but obviously different and the appearance was much closer to that of an earthling than the obviously saiyan battle armor of Natto. Which was something she would have to talk to Toma about as she knew her husband had some spare gi’s he was not using that they could give to Natto so he would not stand out quite so much.
“And hello to you as well miss. Also Natto I told you that there is a good chance that neither myself nor Toma will need your protection. I thank you so very much for the offer of protection but you should worry about those of yours on Earth that followed you. ” She bowed towatd Tomoroko. She was showing off an air of confidence and yet calm. If her ki was felt it would be easily evident just how much in flux she was in comparison to others around them despite her efforts to hold her ki in check.
As Natto introduced her to Tomoroko she bowed her fiery mane toward the other woman. The proper Earth greeting might be lost on her except for the fact that Ninjin was making it obvious it was in greeting and acknowledgement to what NAtto had been saying. “Well I did not really believe in anything the Empire had. I mean my cousin is a bit… excessive in her wants and destructive nature. I mean Zucceta was nice enough to share a meal with me and we have been cordial enough in passing over the time I have known her but I have not spoken with her since she pushed to become Queen.”
Speaking up about her cousin made her just shrug and bring a hand up to rub the side of her neck. As she was not used to having to explain her interactions with the Saiyan people as she always just considered herself a saiya n citizen more just a Earthling of Saiyan heritage. “Though I can safely ask there Natto that this lovely woman at your side is your significant other? As I can see by her movements and the way she stands beside you that she most certainly acts it.” A cheeky smile crossed Ninjin’s face as she outted the two of them but then again it was just the four of them so it could not be all that bad.
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Post by Articho Reville on Oct 22, 2015 5:03:44 GMT
Articho raised his hands defensively at the woman's sudden arrival. Her suspicion was not unfounded, given that he had been suspicious of Natto not moments before. What caught the hybrid off guard was that she didn't seem like a Saiyan. She was much too small, wearing Earth clothes, and missing her tail. She certainly came off as human, which he thought was strange for a human to be all the way out here with someone who tried to conquer their planet not too long ago. "Hey, let's calm down here," Articho said. "We come in peace. Nothing but friendly vibes here." He smiled, hoping to ease the woman's tension as he raised his right hand for shaking. "Name's Articho."
Articho's smile fell and was replaced by a grimace upon being called a Saiyan. He still didn't like it, even with all he'd learned about the species. It brought a sour taste to his mouth, to be more associated with the genocidal, conquering race of warriors. "Half-Saiyan," he half-heartedly corrected., which he repeated when Natto referred to Ninjin as a Saiyan. It was a very stupid pet peeve of his and it nearly distracted him from hearing Natto's proposal. The hybrid thought about it for a moment before shaking his head. "Sorry, but no," he stated. "My life is good right now and if the Empire comes back, I'll be there to greet them. If someone wasn't there, chaos and mayhem would be caused regardless and no island hide out would prevent that. Thanks for the offer, at least."
Articho looked back and forth between Natto and the woman, his now-revealed lady friend. Sure, humans had relationships with Saiyans, but so quickly after he had assisted in trying to conquer Earth? What was this woman on? "Woah, woah, time out," he said, putting his hands into a "timeout" signal. He looked directly at the woman after saying this, utter confusion on his face. "You, a human, are with him, a former conquistador just recently changed? That is just batshit insane." It definitely blew his own relationship out of the water in terms of weird, his being a cat girl dating a human-Saiyan hybrid.
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Post by Tomoroko on Oct 22, 2015 21:19:58 GMT
"No... you haven't told me anything, and boasting about your power level like that is going to get you noticed and killed."
Tomoroko scolded her mate as he put his hand on her shoulder to assure her that he was in fact okay. She looked him in the eyes for a brief moment before nodding, and glancing back to the other two that he was standing with. If he wasn't in danger, then what was with the show of power, and who were these people?
The woman seemed polite enough as she bowed towards her, causing Tomoroko to raise an eyebrow at the action, her eye twitching as she seemed to insinuate that she was an earthling. Obviously it was her plan to blend in but... seriously? Was it that easy to mistake her for such a species. She opened her mouth to speak, but quickly silenced herself as she listened to the red haired woman speak. It came as a huge surprise to her that this saiyan, found on Earth, was related to Zucceta?! That quickly put her on edge once more, although the only visible recognition of that would be her muscles tensing.
She was quickly caught off guard as the woman came to the quick conclusion that she was Natto's significant other. Her cheeks heated up as the girl crossed her arms as she looked at Ninjin.
"What the heck is that supposed to mean? You can tell by my movements? If you're insinuating that I fawn over him like some love sick Saiba..."
She began to speak when Articho began to speak. She grit her teeth tightly as she glared at the male hybrid now. She didn't realize how effective her blending in would be, or how insulted she would feel at being called an Earthling... of course she always was a little racist, believing that Saiyans were the dominant race above all.
"Want me to show you just how NOT human I am? Sorry to burst your bubble but I am a pure blooded thank you very much! And I dare you to make a quip about my tail..."
She warned him before turning her nose up towards the hybrid before looking back towards Natto.
"You haven't told me any of this... you know I'll follow you anywhere but... I wish you would have talked to me about this instead of making me worry."
This time, Tomoroko lowered her tone so that her mate would hopefully be the only one to hear her speak, especially after her accusation towards Ninjin about fawning over him.
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Post by Natto on Oct 26, 2015 16:38:22 GMT
The young saiyan warrior couldn’t help but to chuckle when he heard Ninjin saying that she felt his power for a while, even though he was suppressing it. ”No wonder she was a master of a school… Damn! I really wish I could have seen her on top form! No! I will definitely be able to see her in top form soon! And I will do everything in my power to help her recover!” he discretely nodded to himself. Then, she spoke to Tomoroko, before speaking to him again, saying that neither her nor her family might need his protection. Natto shook his head, keeping his gentle smile on his face.
– It doesn’t matter, Ninjin… I want to protect everyone that deserves that! I might not be able to, but I will at least do my very best. And that decision is mine alone. – he said in a honest and straightforward tone. When she spoke about Zucceta, he only sighed, feeling a little irritated, but he did his best not to show it in between his gentle expression; he was determined not to let the memories of war to affect his mood this day. Following that, he nodded when she mentioned that Tomoroko was probably his significant other. – She is, indeed. – he simply answered, chuckling with her comments. The chuckle became a laugher when Articho spoke, mentioning the friendly vibes and, following that, the young saiyan nodded again, staring at Tomoroko to reassure her of that.
Then, he corrected Natto, saying he was half-saiyan and that already said enough about his thoughts on Natto’s idea, and the young saiyan nodded respectfully; he didn’t want anyone following his ideas half-heartedly. – I understand, Articho. But if you ever change your mind, I will have arms and doors wide open for you… I just ask you to visit us when we manage to actually create such society. – he said, before arching one of his eyebrows when the hybrid took Tomoroko for a human girl. ”What?!” he thought to himself, feeling rather surprised.
Tomoroko, on the other hand, was quite annoyed by the fact that he skyrocketed his power level without telling her anything, and that made him chuckle again, only now in a more nervous tone. – Sorry for that, Tomo! – he said, blushing a little bit. And, of course, she got really sentimental with both of their comments, and her tone wasn’t very friendly, but completely understandable. Natto’s hand reached her head and he caressed her hair a little bit. – Come on! Relax… I’m sorry again! I should have told you all this… I’m just… You know… I tried to take spare you from all this, but I was wrong! – he sighed, before smiling again, with some fiery determination on his eyes.
– I decided to settle on this island for a while… Build a nice place, land the Javelin. We will stay here in peace… And I will help anyone who share our dream to train and grow stronger… We need powerful allies in order to create an environment where the Saiyans, and those who embrace their heritage can leave in peace… A place to belong! I know it won’t be easy, and I know people will maybe try to stop us… But I believe that, together, we can do this! – he said, staring at Tomoroko, but, after that, he stared back at Articho and Ninjin, showing that his speech as for all of them. Word Count: 585 Ninjin Nedrag Articho Reville TomorokoGuys! So sorry it took me this long to post. I was having trouble posting due to low muse, but I'm alright now ^^ Hopefully I won't take so long to post anymore. Sorry again! |
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Post by Ninjin Nedrag on Oct 27, 2015 14:57:18 GMT
“Yes I am but a half saiyan. MY mother was of Earth there Natto.” Speaking up to piggyback onto what Articho had spoken to about her. She was not really all that perturbed about being called a pure breed. The fact she had been a Super Saiyan at some point in the past she was proud of her saiyan heritage just not the motivations of the blood thirstier elements of the people. Though as Articho spoke out about Tomoroko being a human Ninjin felt her heart drop and blanched a little. As she could feel that the ki from her was not Earth in origin. She was about to chime up as she heard the woman commenting on her movements and how it was that Ninjin knew about all of the movements she made. Shaking her head Ninjin spoke up.
“Please take it as no insult as I meant it not as one. I am just incredibly observant. It comes with the martial arts I taught. I have learned to just read peoples movements to the smallest of details. Like I could read when my husband and I will still only friends how he felt about me and well I just kind of dove on the opportunity. I see in your actions someone that is extremely happy with the person they are with that is all.” She had not intended for the simple observations to become something so hotly contested. It was unusual for her just how different that the saiyans acted to simple jests that most humans would just shrug and let roll off their backs. Letting out a light sigh she shifted from boot to boot as she watched Natto and Tomoroko.
As Natto came out and told her that it mattered little that if her family needed the protection or not he would help defend them. This made her smile widely as the gesture was greatly appreciated by Ninjin. Watching his interactions with Tomoroko made her certain that he was extremely protective of her which she could sympathize with Tomoroko on this as Toma was a lot like Natto was. Hearing him talk about that the island that they where standing on to take as a place to call home she nodded. “Guess it is lucky that the Turtle School owns a lot of the islands and when I retired they gave me four or five of the islands. Most of which I have left like this. Other than an island nearby which is used for training and is a personal favorite spot of my own. So if you wish to take this island as a start for the dream of our people then let us do it. As I told you when you met me and my husband I can get behind your idea as can he. So consider us a part of your new little group. Just need to think of a name… Maybe something like the Saiyan Alliance or something close to that?”
Shrugging as she looked over at the others she would know that her words would most certainly surprise Articho as she despite her heritage would not of shown such a fervor and belief in such a cause. Yet Ninjin could feel that Natto was most certainly a man that could create a place with his strength as a deterrant.
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Post by large consume on Oct 28, 2015 11:58:48 GMT
((Hope you guys don't mind me joining in))
It was a wonderful day. The skies of the Southern Islands were as clear as the ocean was blue. Jutsu decided it would be a wonderful idea to fly around with his Majin friend, Shibo, and see what exactly they could find. "Hey, this place is awesome! Way better than West Cap!", Jutsu said, watching his friend Shibo blast past him. "I know, right? But let's not get too far from the mainland. You remember the LAST time we got lost...", Shibo said, remembering the encounter they had with the Saiyan girl and the Lizard Lady. "Psssh, your a wuss.", Jutsu said, right before flying faster. Suddenly, Shibo's scouter sprang to life, as some abnormally high power levels were in the area. "Um, what's wrong?", Jutsu asked. "We have some INSANELY high power levels. A 30,000, a 100 thousand and... 300 THOUSAND?!?! IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE?!", Shibo asked.
"Well, if it is, i'd sure like to meet someone that strong!", Jutsu said. Shibo sighed, as the not-so-dynamic duo flew towards the source of the strong energy... It was a small island, not that far from the mainland, but far enough. Jutsu and Shibo landed, as they tried to pinpoint the source of the energy. They started walking through long grass and a few rocks, until they came upon a group of three people. One of them, seemed to be a Saiyan at first glance. "Another Saiyan? Is he friendly?", Shibo whispered to Jutsu as they hid in the tall grass. "Is it safe to assume 'no'? Every single Saiyan we've met has tried to kill us.", Jutsu whispered back. For now, all they could do is hide...
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Post by Articho Reville on Oct 29, 2015 4:09:11 GMT
Articho grinned in amusement as he watched Natto's lady friend fume in annoyance. It was entertaining for some reason, probably because he had spent quite a long time frustrated himself. It felt good to not feel all those negative emotions and seeing someone else acting much like he did made him realize how ridiculous he had been. "You got yourself a winner there, Natto," he joked. His mind wandered to Sasha for a moment and he realized the stark contrast the she and Tomoroko had. It made him smile a little bit more. He would have to tell her about Tomoroko and Natto later.
"Tail? I don't see a-" the young hybrid started before cutting himself off. Clearly, it was a sore spot for the Saiyaness. She must have lost it during the invasion. "My apologies, miss," he said, recovering from his blunder. "Saiyans and humans are pretty similar looking and it can be pretty easy to confuse them without defining marks like the tail." His own tail swung back and forth absentmindedly as he spoke as he returned his attention to Natto.
"I appreciate the offer, but I've got to settle things in my own home first," Articho said. He cracked his knuckles on both hands as his amused grin changed to a cocky smirk. "I need to give my father a good homecoming." He chuckled a little bit, looking at Ninjin as she made her offer. It was pretty generous and it made him feel like he needed to provide help himself. "I'll help you build the place, though," he continued. "I'll come and visit pretty often, too. Just make sure you get a few restaurants or something in there." The hybrid laughed again, though his stomach growled at the mention of food.
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Post by Tomoroko on Oct 29, 2015 4:36:35 GMT
Tomo let out an exaggerated sigh as Natto put his hand on her head. Her cheeks began to turn red at the action and she crossed her arms, looking away from him finally to look back towards the other two. She couldn't blame Natto for not wanting to involve her in anything else... she had been feeling quite overwhelmed as of late with everything that was happening and he probably saw that. Still... this was something important and something she would have liked to of had a say in. While she liked this idea of gathering the Earthling saiyans and giving them a place to belong, she did not like the idea of living on an island on Earth, the planet they had attempted to conquer. She was already having major trust issues with anyone that wasn't Natto or her mother...
She finally looked back towards Ninjin, and almost like a child she began to grumble an apology for the way she had reacted.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to be rude... I've just been kind of on edge being on Earth so long."
She wanted to go on to say that she was actually very happy to be with Natto, and that Ninjin was right but she couldn't bring herself to admit that to someone she had just met. She had to keep up some sort of wall. Good thing she did too, because when Articho spoke about 'having himself a winner' she glared at the half breed saiyan. Her glare only intensified when he began wondering about her tail.
Her eye twitched in annoyance, and she was about to retort quite angrily when he apologized, diffusing the situation and saving himself from a very angry saiyaness. She couldn't complain too much though, as she had technically invited the comment about it in the first place... but still, she kept her glare on him.
She quickly found herself not knowing what else to say. She wanted to thank Ninjin for offering up the island for them to stay, it would no doubt be a lot easier on the Star Javelin, but she was still very uncomfortable with the whole situation and wanted a proper discussion with Natto about everything that he had planned and what they were going to do exactly.
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[Jican just remember that Tomo has her power suppressed! and not ignorign you, Tomo just can't sense energy~]
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Post by Natto on Oct 29, 2015 15:10:52 GMT
Ninjin carefully explained to Tomoroko how she notice that they were a couple, and Natto was quite interested on such skills; to be able to read into people like that was quite useful in combat and the young saiyan warrior had something like that, but sort of restricted to battle movements. He blushed a little bit with what she said and chuckle, as his smile became even gentler. He was glad he came to Earth, despite the bad circumstances that motivated his trip.
Then, the red-haired saiyaness said that the turtle school owned quite a lot of islands down there and most of them were empty, including the one they were at, making him arch his brows a little. ”Wow! She owns so much estate!” he was honestly surprised with that, since she wasn’t much older than him and yet had been a master of a martial arts school and pretty wealthy. Ninjin said that they could use this island as the start of the dream of their people and that only made his smile to widen. – Thank you! Thank you so much! – he really meant it and it was obvious on his tone. Following that, she said that he could consider both her and Toma as part of the new group, and that made him giggle in excitement.
– Yes! I believe we are somehow reborn from the shackles of chaos of the Solar Empire… So, maybe… Reborn Saiyan Alliance, what do you guys think? – he said, staring at all three of them, but mostly towards Tomoroko; he really wanted her approval, it was the thing that mattered to him the most. She muttered that she was on the edge for being on Earth, and he nodded to that. He approached his mouth from her ear and touched her waist with his hand. – But… I believe this is a good place to start over… Don’t you think? - following that, he turned his face to stare at Articho. He said that he needed to do some stuff first and mentioned his father. Natto chuckled and nodded.
– Thank you, Articho! And of course we will have good food! We are saiyans, after all! Eating is quite important! – he said in a kind tone, before staring back at Ninjin. – About the two guys on the bush… Are they friends of yours? – he asked, with a smile still on his face. Natto had sensed both Jican and Shibo but didn’t make much of a fuss about it. But he spoke loud enough so they would hear and know that they were detected. Word Count: 440 |
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Post by Ninjin Nedrag on Oct 30, 2015 14:44:35 GMT
As Articho spoke up about how NAtto had himself a winner she let out alight chuckle at the words. Knowing Arti’s age this statement made perfect sense for her. It was something she honestly would of expected from him. Yet Ninjin did remember that Arti had told her once about a friend of his back home that she would have to meet one day. So she could only assume that Articho had a girlfriend back home that he was nervous about introducing her to others. Though as she was starting to fully relax she had felt a pair of powers nearby. Though she doubted that they where hostile as she could not feel any malice within the pair so she turned her attention back just in time to hear Articho make the tail comment.
The urge to smack her own forehead was strong in the moment as she could only assume such words could bring the saiyaness’s blood to a boil. Though she was surprised by Tomoroko’s reaction to her explanation as she raised her hand waving it back and forth. “Oh do not worry about it. I can imagine just how much on edge you have been. As when NAtto stumbled upon me and my husband he was also badly on edge and only really calmed down after he noticed our children and how we acted. So your boyfriend has my respect for not being what most saiyans usually are and using that mind of his instead of his fists.”
Her attention turned toward Natto as he spoke up about being reborn from the ashes of the Solar Empire. Ninjin nodded toward him as it was obvious that something had ticked within his mind and had begun to snowball. Speaking up a name for the new group she nodded as it was apt for what they where going to do. “I like the name and I have an idea for an symbol. On Earth there is a legend of a firebird that upon its death would revive itself after a set of time in a brilliant show of fire. It is called a Phoenix. It has been used as a symbol for second chances for a very long time. Maybe you could incorporate that into whatever else symbolism that you come up with?”
As she spoke Ninjin smiled widely toward the pair before looking over at Articho. Articho would know the legend obviously as he was also of Earth. But to her the vindictive nature of Articho’s words about having to find his father made her sigh. She had tried to alleviate the hatred that Articho had for his father but little she did had actually worked it seemed. “Be careful with that Articho. For all you know your father is hiding his nature as well. I got this feeling he is stronger than we think… And other two? Oh the two I sense over there inside the bushes. I have never sensed them before but they feel like other humans. So I do not think that they are here to cause any issues…”
Finishing her statement Ninjin turned her head to look over toward the bush where Jican and his friend hid within. She wore a soft smile upon her face as she reached up to move a lock of her hair out of her face.
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Post by large consume on Oct 30, 2015 20:45:40 GMT
Jutsu and Shibo silently watched the Saiyan talk. "Dude, what's he talking about?", Shibo whispered to Jutsu. "I get it.", Jutsu said. "He was one of the Saiyans who attacked Earth, but saw how much bullcrap was in the Saiyan Something Whatever. He went rouge, and wanted to start anew here... Heh. Sounds like what I did..." Shibo turned towards Jutsu, and nodded his head in approval. That was until the Saiyan guy somehow spotted them without even looking in their general direction. At all. The bush shaked a bit, and Jutsu and Shibo popped out. They quickly examined the area a bit more, and greeted the group.
"Um, hello, my name is Jican, but my friends call me Jutsu. Over there is my friend Shibo.", Jutsu said. "Yo.", Shibo quickly said before he continued. "First off, sorry for hiding. It's just that every single Saiyan we've met has tried to kill us; with the exception of that Radasha girl... Anyways, second off, Shibo and I would be glad to assist you in your 'Reborn Saiyan Alliance,' did you call it?", he said. He extended his arm for a handshake towards the Saiyan.
(He's referring to Natto f.y.i. Just didn't want to be confused since all of us are at least part Saiyan)
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Post by Articho Reville on Nov 1, 2015 23:53:29 GMT
Well, she's certainly touchy, Articho thought as he studied her for a few more moments. He felt obligated to help divert attention away from his blunder and maybe shed a more positive light on himself. One slip of the tongue would be a bad way to leave a first impression. "So, how did you two meet?" the hybrid asked, trying to find some sort of conversation. It was a little weak though.
Articho smiled at Natto. That certainly rang with the hybrid. "You're damn right," he replied. He glanced over his shoulder at the two people hiding in the bushes when Natto pointed them out. Articho had sense them, but hadn't put much thought towards it. They weren't very strong and didn't offer much of a threat if they were bad.
Articho turned his attention back Ninjin and scowled. He didn't want to admit that his father could be stronger than him. If he was showing up now, that had to mean he wanted his son to challenge him soon. But how soon was the question. "I know," he agreed, "but that doesn't mean I'm not going to try. If I lose, he'll just want me to try again."
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Post by Tomoroko on Nov 2, 2015 17:52:51 GMT
Once more, Tomoroko had to take a breath to calm herself down. There was no reason to be angry, or on edge anymore. It seemed these two were nice enough and the two men weren't about to kill each other... whatever the reason for Natto flaring up his power level like that it was nothing serious. She had to put herself in the right mindset... Natto was here to discuss his ideas to create a new home for the saiyans that wouldn't follow the SSE, and she needed to follow suit.
"I'm sorry again for speaking so harshly. I would love to meet those children of yours one day, I love kids it could be fun."
She said in an attempt to make for friendlier conversation, smiling gently at the thought of Ninjin's kids. She just pictured two little saiyan toddlers with hair as red as hers running around the island. The thought made her smile broaden slightly before she looked back up to Natto as he spoke, nodding to the naming of their little group.
"Reborn saiyan alliance hunh... I think I could stay under that banner."
She stated with another nod. It made sense, especially with Ninjin's description of a phoenix. Even if they were 'reborn' they would always carry with them their saiyan heritage, which meant not everything would change. She liked that idea, for as much as she enjoyed peace and hated war and the suffering of the weak, she was still a saiyan at heart and yearned for battle whenever the opportunity presented itself.
When Natto put his hand on her hip and whispered to her, she couldn't help but clear her throat and nod gently, remaining silent as she fought down yet another blush. The way Natto made it sound was that they were settling down here, at least for now, and what that entailed (or what she thought it did) made the young saiyaness' mind go over a great many scenario. What distracted the girl however, was Articho's question about how they met, and she couldn't help but smile again, thankful for the distraction.
"Long story short, I crash landed where Natto was training and he found me. He's helped me get back on my feet ever since."
She admitted to him, though once more distracted as Natto pointed out a pair of figures that were hiding in the bushes. She glanced back just as they stepped out and introduced themselves. Apparently they had been listening in for quite a while as they knew about their plans to create the Reborn Saiyan Alliance. Unsure once more with what to do with these strangers, she glanced at Natto, as he seemed to be the focus of these two's attention anyways.
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