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Post by Deleted on Nov 3, 2015 22:21:13 GMT
[Thread PL, 34,920 Heavy weights on, Weighted PL, 8,730] When it comes to big bad booms such as the earth invasion, Or tired training sessions like with queen master Zex candy-chan. Green had learned that sometimes life wasn't as fun as we wanted it to be. So what did this call for! Why a small mini vacation of course! Or at the very least a simple day of fishing! But for saibamen... simple often didn't actually mean simpler. For as we all know there are few problems if any that fishy meat can't cure though! Rather fried just right or preferable still raw and wriggling. Drenched in mustard and or Tartar sauce. This was one of the few instant recipes for happiness for a saibamen. An while the forests provided a warm place to rest with the old lightly broken dojo. An the cities offer a variety of entertainment as well! Only the the fishes of the open sea near the southern islands would offer the best and most delicious reward! This time however he wasn't gonna be crazily swimming from island to island like before, No sir! Green had put together some ideas with his ingenious and creative mind! An crafted the best most lovely make shift raft you ever saw! Nodding his head in a sage manner when he'd created the sticks bundled together with rope, twine, and duct tape. The magical duct tape was something he held very dear from his supplies. Given it was the product that fixed all even that of which was unfixable through any other means. But the raft had taken on the calm and savage seas. A little make shift paddle used to get him to one of the islands he remembered having the best fish around it. A little hard to catch but worth the effort. But you had to watch for those damn toe pinching crabs! But luckily if they ever got him he had sharp hard claws for toes! Take that crabs! Snickering to himself admiring his awesomeness when it came to his wiggly spike tootsies. He'd been on the island for a short time. but rather then rumbling through random brush and bristling bushes he'd be leaving the sound of moving earth where he was going. A lightly barely noticeable bit of movement seen on the soil of the island as beneath the dirt he was tunneling forward and about. Trying to traverse towards the center of the island quickly. He'd need to make a small shelter just encase any storms passed like they often did occasionally out at the wild wondrous blue sea. The moving earth only halting when a little bit of crumbling ground would reveal a little green face or about half of one and red eyes peering up. But it was not the blue sky he saw! No sir... [Learning Tunneling Fury, SU] It was, a shiny? A big shiny. Finishing digging up before sprouting from the ground. His little Gi a little scuffed up but no worse for wear really. A little pouch at his cloth belt rather then the full back pack this time. The bottom of the ship was also rather close to the ground. If not for his small stature he'd likely have had trouble moving around down here. Poking it several times curious what it was? It wasn't a normal ship as it... well wasn't in the water. Perhaps a metal star? The ones that shot up among the stars to the black sea of stars? Scratching his head only becoming lightly confused at first. In the end however he stumbled along something of a vent with a covering. Whatever this behemoth was it was his duty to investigate! After all what if it was a monster in disguise! Or carrying mean alien people that had come for evil and their snack cakes! This would not be acceptable in either case. With a heave and a ho. An few little claws working in a prying type of action he'd have removed a panel and then popped off a secure covering to a vent system. An a little piter patter of little clawed hands and feet briefly being made as he'd climb right in. For one as small and tiny as the little Midori green it was a cozy snug fit. An within minutes he'd be deep in the ships air vent system and moving about peeking through all the little vents and listening. It was likely even if it had raised any alarms perhaps if he was lucky they'd just think it was some accident from landing? He'd have to be a sneaky sneak supreme if he didn't wanna be found out to early. Peeking out of each vent he came across listening and watching for whatever strange aliens waited within the metal dragon! As he worked its way towards its stomach! Smiling to himself for being so brave! This was gonna be worth some courage for sure! Lookout spooky alien people! Hero Midori Green is on the case! Natto Tomoroko |
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Post by Natto on Nov 5, 2015 13:28:11 GMT
[Thread Power Level. MSS: 5.058.735]Natto was once again in the training hub of the Star Javelin, training under an intense gravity of over one hundred and fifty times normal gravity, when the alarm of the Star Javelin started making a huge noise. Natto arched his brows and stopped his training immediately, walking towards the panel of the gravity control to turn it off. He was quite sweaty and panting, and had to revert back to his normal self, since he was only able to endure the maximum gravity at his super saiyan form, and even there, just barely.
[Revereted to Base. Current PL: 337.249]
– Is it Etoru again? This kid needs to learn how to use the door… - he said to himself, shrugging and grabbing his scouter. – Kyuri, check if it’s Etoru getting on the ship by the vents, okay? I will put on my battle suit just in case! Over! – he said over his scouter, before dropping it back on top of the panel. Natto headed straight into his room near the cockpit of the ship, where he kept his last remaining three battle suits. If it was a true invader, he would want to fight on his favored attire, instead of bare chested. Word Count: 201
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Post by Tomoroko on Nov 6, 2015 17:57:01 GMT
"We seriously need to secure those vents... you know the alarms went off because of some dumb lizard thing crawling in last night."
Kyuri grumbled as she pushed her feet off of the central console, shifting the monitor from one of the earthling shows she had grown fond of to security footage of the different vents. She began flipping from one security camera to another, boredly glancing at the screens expecting to find another dumb lizard, or even a little Etoru crawling about in there.
Outside the ship, Tomoroko had been on the other side of the island, chasing down dinosaurs and picking out which would be big enough for a decent sized meal that evening. She had been gone most of the day, mostly because she found herself enjoying the silent company of the herbivores, following them through the island and actually getting to know a few of them, and the hatch lings that waddled around helplessly.
It wasn't until a few hours after she had left, did Tomoroko finally say good-bye to her large friends to hunt down oe of the carnivores, easily taking the beast down before it could devour any of the new island dinosaurs she had befriended. With one swift motion, she lifted the large creature over her head, and began her flight back towards the ship.
The island was quiet, which felt extremely odd to the young saiyaness. She was so used to planet Vegeta always being noisy to some degree that this silence unsettled her. She did calm down though as she would hear birds take off, and the sudden roars or cries of the creatures far below her as she passed.
'No wonder they were so adamant about defending this place... it's so quiet and peaceful here...'
She thought to herself, coming in for a landing just outside the Star Javelin and dumping the body of the dinosaur on the ground a little ways away from the ship.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 6, 2015 19:19:17 GMT
Hazzah! Green had found a little compatriot in his adventure. A small flurry of tiny lizards! It appeared they'd come in here to rest. He did have to admit nodding at them as if they'd see him agreeing. This was a warm place and possibly a good nap spot! But, alas he had to find out exactly what it was first. This was his fishing island and he didn't want nothing scary in a giant metal dragon scaring away all his favorite fish. Unless they were scaring the whales of course. Evil whales... recalling the encounter with that land whale once. That tried to eat his house... Good think hero Kaula was there. Or worse though what if it held people planning on stealing all the fish! He'd pet a few of the lizards smiling at them before continuing down the vents. Crawling on his little hands and knees nearly silent but only a small pitter patter of metal tinks could be heard if you were perhaps directly under him when he climbed over.
But just as he was finding his way he passed a camera that had not flicked on. The light of of the observing light not yet lit up. He didn't really know what it was or why it'd be watching him. Tapping the lens briefly with a little clawed finger. But before it would likely power up and possibly catch him in the vents among the many lizards using the warm area as a momentary safe habitat. A sound of metal hinging and lightly giving way would be heard. Creaking as he looked around trying to find the source of the sound. Looking down after a moment as he saw through the vent lines of the hatch he was on. An after a moment longer it'd snap and fall out from under him. Green falling but gripping the edge of the opening quickly hanging from the opening at first. His little clawed foot grabbing at the dropped hatch. Keeping it from hitting the ground. Swinging for there for a few moments nervously looking around with wide red eyes. Letting out a relived sigh when he realized he was alone.
Dropping down to the ground after slipping the hatch up to his free hand. A light thunk made as he planted clawed toes on the ground. They'd leave a set of scratches lightly dug into the ground where he'd landed. The claws of a saiba while soft when one was calm. Could be razor sharp even to steel when tensed. Placing the vent on the counter top near him he snapped into a realization where he was. Not even the metal walls of storage units could hide the scent of snacks to him. He had luckily fallen into the kitchen of this strange metal dragon... Sniffing the air and waddling around from corner to corner of the room. He'd already risked much bravery trying to save the best fishing spot. So perhaps a light snack was in fact in order now. We should all have proper lunch breaks after all.
Within moments several cupboards would open. Counter topics covered in can goods and rations. Bags of different kinds of food as empty ones were scattering on the floor. Green able to eat and devour through a entire bag of rations that would normally take a large saiyan a few minutes to eat he'd take out in mere seconds when hungry enough. Dry snacks were good but they were salty... Not realizing he was eating more rations for long space flights at first. They were good but as he explored a bit more he finally found a meat storage. "Oooooooooh Kikikiki" Likely sooner or later a camera would have seen the dropped vent above the kitchen. But if anyone would come in soon green would have walked into the meat locker and shut the door behind him. Ravaging away at the tasty red meat stored. Yanking down a rather large hunk of meat and proceeding to take a brief break to eat it quickly savoring each taste of the meat. Something about raw meat for fishies and other types just tasted better. Perhaps it was his saiba taste buds or just a more animal like mind set it when it came to food preparation. He liked it cooked but he often had little time for fires and raw was just as good. If not better in a few ways. As well as given his current sitting in the cold room he'd likely be able to hear as well if anyone came into the kitchen beyond the door. Not yet realizing himself he may have left it in a bit of a mess after devouring through about twelve percent of the rations in a matter of minutes. Normally he wouldn't so easily snatch at the food in a unknown place but after the long raft ride to the island he was severely in need of this snake time. But for now he'd finish off this meat before continuing his exploration.
Taking small mouthfuls eating away at the giant hung of meat as if it was simply just a moderate ration. Indeed if he wasn't in such of a hurry he could have demolished the entire food storage in a matter of hours. "Our only wish, To catch a fish, So juicy sweeeet." Singing in almost a light whisper as he imagined the better fishies he'd be eating once all this crazy business was settled and he got his fishing place back.
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Post by Natto on Nov 7, 2015 13:04:30 GMT
Kyuri answered, saying that they needed to secure the vents, and Natto nodded in agreement. – I will work on it soon, Kyuri! As soon as I finish the hall. – he said, referring to the large building he had been working on the past few days, whenever he wasn’t either scouting for new saiyans or keeping up with his training. Anyway, the young saiyan reached his quarters and quickly grabbed one of the few remaining battle suits, putting it on in a quick motion.
Then, he went towards the computer on his chambers and typed a password to access the cameras and, as he looked around the ship, he saw a dropped vent on the kitchen, but no one there. He frowned his brows a little bit, in a sort of thoughtful expression that could easily be mistaken by an angered one.
”Maybe not Etoru? This is getting fishy…” he thought to himself as he kept on looking on the nearby areas and finally caught a glimpse of something moving towards the meat locker. ”There! Someone or something went there… I better check it out!” he nodded to himself. – Kyuri. Proceed with the lockdown of the ship. I saw something going inside the meat locker… I will be checking out. Be ready to activate the outer shields… Hopefully it’s nothing, but if I need to fight, I don’t want to accidently blow the ship apart! – he said in a rather serious tone, before he head straight towards the meat locker with fast steps. Word Count: 256 |
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Post by Tomoroko on Nov 7, 2015 19:37:02 GMT
Having cut a few slices out of the T-Rex's tail, Tomoroko lifted the rather large 'steaks' over her head and headed towards the loading ramp of the ship. However, just as she got close, the ramp began to close and she heard the light hum of the shield generators being activated. She raised an eyebrow before quickly leaping into the air, and flying through the open space before the door shut behind her.
"What the hell's going on?"
She asked herself, steaks still held up high above her head, just small enough not to touch the walls of the ship. No matter what was going on though, first thing was first, she needed to get these steaks into the meat locker before they started to spoil... and judging by the power levels she sensed, whatever caused her mom to activate lock down was in the direction of the kitchen anyways.
"Better not be those damn lizards again..."
She grumbled, wondering why it was her mother despised the little beasts so much. Either way, Tomoroko made her way towards the kitchen, stepping into find Natto completely suited up for battle.
"Natto, what's going on?"
She asked, looking rather silly with the large chunks of meet hanging over her. She saw him glancing at the meat locker and looked in it's direction as well. She raised an eyebrow before walking towards it. Whatever was inside, it's power level wasn't any threat against any of there's... and so she quickly opened the door and peered in.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 7, 2015 20:51:45 GMT
The thing about saibamen is so few of them get the credit they deserve. The few that actually make it beyond those first days or survive beyond their initial use have great promise for advancement. So few know of this though they just see them as disposable tools. He'd heard them enter the kitchen and could hear more then just one set of foot steps. Green's pointy ears perking up as he would briefly stopped chewing at the meat. Sad as it was to leave a meal unfinished. Hopping to his feet with precise footing. Pressing a ear to the metal door and listening very carefully. Picking up muffled voices from the other side. A light fog coming from his lips as the cold air chilled his breath. He'd back away from the door quickly. Feeling a light tense sensation taking to his shoulders. Flailing a bit but remaining silent. He had no idea what was on the other side of that door or in fact how strong it may have been. Snack time had foiled his element of surprise... Or had he... "Heheh." His eyes setting on a new target.
A few moments would tick by as quick saiba ingenuity took hold in his little mind. The door after a short time would open quickly and direct. The cold air wafting out like a light mist of near frozen air. One of the hunks of larger fine meat on the floor and nearly stripped clean in the best places. But nothing remained over it. The culprit almost seeming to have vanished. But around the ceiling a strange squeaking if not squealing sound was heard. A hatch linking to the air ducts that pumped in the cold air was hanging open. Squeaking as it wiggled on its hinges from something moments prior popping it open and forcing in.
The pitter patter of metal thunks being heard above them as through the vent above their heads something was moving quickly through the air ducts. A small crash as it hit something and continued going shortly after. Green had encountered the fan you see that was pumping the cold air into the freezer at a break off point from normal air ducts and the freezers connection. His little clawed hands and power were more then enough to reach out and grab the fan quickly and stop it in his lightly frantic hurry. This unknown unbeknownst to green would have made a strange sound in the locker he left behind him. The sound of the cooling system ceasing as he'd... stopped the fan. The cold air mixing with the room temperature air now as well likely making the kitchen grow a little colder as well do to the mechanical mishap.
The sound would continue frantically tapping away but only make it about half way through the kitchens vents before one of the repair hatches knocked loose from his yanking fury towards the fan a few feet before. Finally gave way underneath him. The small turtle school clothed creature falling out and landing behind the two people with a thud on his stomach at first. Shaking his head quickly on his knees then back up to his feet. Turning briefly to likely see the two warriors. Pausing briefly as his eyes first caught the tails. Then the armor... Furry tails... With a sky star. The second he thought of the big bad war fight fight time. The momentary stare of his red eyes was calm like a deer or raccoon caught in the spot lights. And then...He'd tried to turn and shoot for the door his little fit scratching up at the floor as he tried to ignite off in mad rush. "Ahhhhhhh No Hurt! No hurt!" Worried it may have been more bad guys. The door only about ten feet away but given the power difference in speed it may have well been ten miles away let alone ten feet.
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Post by Natto on Nov 8, 2015 23:22:26 GMT
Before he could move further to the meat locker, Tomoroko arrived at the kitchen, leading him to stare at her with the corner of his eyes. She asked him what was going on. – Someone got inside the ship… The power signature is low, but I wouldn’t trust it very much… Many people know how to suppress power levels nowadays. So, be careful! – he warned the young saiyaness, before she went to the locker and opened its door, peeking inside of it. Natto immediately approached in order to be able to look at it too. The first thing he saw was the whole meat gone! Someone ate it all, leaving just bones and remains, and that made Natto frown his brown even further. ”Son of a…” he thought to himself, looking all over the place to find the culprit of such an offense: he would pay for eating all Natto’s meat! And he the price would be steep, because, even though the young saiyan warrior ate pretty much anything to avoid hunger, his favorite dish was meat, and now that sacred meal was violated!
Then, a noise coming from the vent system. – Above! – Natto exclaimed, as he heard the sound of the fan stopping. That made him growl a little bit. ”I will work on this damn vents the first thing tomorrow! Goddammit!” he muttered to himself, as he looked around, trying to get a precise location of the energy signature, so that he could tear the bastard off the damn vents. Finally, the invader revealed himself, though by accident, as the vent fell from the ceiling and hit the kitchen’s floor. For Natto’s surprise, it was a saibaman, and that made him immediately angry: saiyans and other races as soldiers and scouts used Saibamen, and that could only mean that there was hostiles nearby! He had to kill the saibaman quickly, before he could reach his masters. The thing tried to run away and seemed like he was… speaking? It didn’t matter.
– I got him! – he shout to Tomoroko and, shortly after that, he used his Rapid Movement to vanish and reappear blocking the door the saibaman tried to reach. Natto’s speed was unbelievable, and, as soon as he reappeared, he was already charging a blue colored energy sphere on his right hand, and pointed it towards the saibaman. – Say good bye, nasty thing! – he said. But then he noticed something: the saibaman was wearing a cloth that reminded him of Toma’s outfit. – What is this attire?! What is the meaning of this? I never saw a saibaman using clothes or anything! – he asked no one in particular. Word Count: 449 |
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Post by Tomoroko on Nov 11, 2015 1:07:36 GMT
"Maybe but I don't sense any mal intent coming from the power level..."
Tomoroko had managed to say before she opened the freezer. The sight of the devoured food made the girl huff. She had been working hard to keep this damned freezer stocked! Now she didn't even want to put in the piece of rex steak she was holding incase whatever this thing was came back out to devour it!
Whenever she heard the sound of the fan stopping, a gasp escaped her lips as she tossed the pieces of steak hap hazardly onto one of the shelves. What if this little beast was now going after the remains of her kill outside!? How dare this creature not only break into their ship and eat their food, but now go after her kill like some dirty little scavenger. Her eyes narrowed on the vents as she heard it scattering about, following the sounds from below.
As the vent finally broke open and the culprit fell out, Tomoroko needed to jump back to avoid getting hit by the falling metal. She barely had time to do anything else before Natto claimed he was already taking care of the situation. She felt his energy build up into an attack long before she saw it., but when she did finally manage to look up from her spot, she had to blink several times to make sure she was sure she was seeing the correct thing. A saibamen wearing an orange gi? Hadn't she seen something similar to that not too long ago..?
"Wait Natto hold on... I think I've seen this Saibamen before..."
She interrupted, hoping Natto would continue to hold his fire. While she didn't like Saibamen, this one in particular, if it was the same one, was extraordinarily different than the ones they were used too back on Vegeta.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 11, 2015 19:57:02 GMT
It was almost instantly in a flash and the bigger warrior was upon him! Moving so fast like a ghost from one spot to another telaporting like in one of those space TV shows. Greed scratching at the metal floor bellow in a mad panic trying to tunnel but was only met with distress as he found only the sound of screeches as he scratched into metal be rewarded to him. He didn't have the time or the energy to cut through such material in the speed he'd have needed. The last few moments resulting in him crouching low and placing his hands atop his head. Cowering briefly expecting the blast. Ready to take the blow and perhaps if he recovered well enough make a beeline to one of the vents or the door. Trying to cling to some sense of hope.
However when the man didn't blast him but instead made notion towards his comfy little clothes Greens eyes perked up along with his ears. Gulping lightly as well. He also heard the girl protest taking him out it seemed this fast. Green sniffling a bit and looking as if he was about to well up in tears any moment when he looked back at her. Appearing more as a child caught in fear this moment then a saibamen deadly and dangerous. He recognized her and was grateful. "Me no fight! You on island! My fishing island! I see metal dragon, Investigate... Please no hurt me. Me just want fishies. My fishy island! Kikikiki." Sniffling and rubbing his forearm on the little holes in his face that would substitute for nostrils.
Fixing his little gi shortly after standing the full three feet in hieght he possessed. Tapping his little claw index fingers together clearly nervous. he didn't expect any of it to end like this. But then again he had a away of always usually just looking on the brighter side of life when it came to possibilities. "Midori is Turtle student. Zex master trained me to do things and fight. Me worked hard she gave me these clothes! They are mine. I like them and they are soft. A bit heavy though. Heavy heavy!" Turning briefly in a small wobble to face Tomoroko shortly after. "Why you put big metal on my fishy island?"
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Post by Natto on Nov 13, 2015 19:57:45 GMT
”What the heck? She knows this saibaman?!” Tomoroko’s statement startled him and, although he didn’t change his angry expression, he was quite surprised. On top of that, she was right! There was no bad feeling regarding that power level, and the creature even seemed really scared. Of course saibaman could feel fear, and he knew it, but somehow this one’s felt… deeper. When he spoke again, it was quite obvious he had trouble using common language, but he was understood. ”He fishes around here… And knows Tomo… And wanted to investigate the ship… Out of his own free will?” Natto asked himself, touching his chin with his free hand, while the energy on his other hand vanished.
The saibaman explained a little bit about himself, and seemed like he was a student from someone named Zex, but those clothes had a symbol that resembled Ninjin’s and Toma’s symbol. ”Turtle school…” he remembered. He also mentioned that they were heavy and that made Natto arch both his eyebrows and widen his eyes. ”Hang on a secon! This guy has this astonishing power level for a saibaman and he is using weights?! That makes no sense! How can a saibaman be so powerful?!” with so many question on his mind, he couldn’t help himself but get angry when the creature turned its attention to Tomoroko.
– Don’t turn your back on me, saibaman!! – his tone was filled with rage, as he couldn’t accept that an artificial creature like that could be stronger than he was a while ago. – I don’t know about any Zex! This symbol is from Ninjin’s school! It’s the turtle school! Why do you have it?! And why a creature such as yourself is so strong?! Who is your master?! – he inquired in a very harsh tone. Word Count: 301 |
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Post by Tomoroko on Nov 25, 2015 3:55:15 GMT
"Your fishie island?"
Tomoroko asked with a raised eyebrow, it took her a minute to understand what the saibamen meant by fishie island, but quickly got the gist of it the more he spoke.
"Oh... well, just because we're here doesn't mean you can't come and fish... it's still a pretty big island you know."
She explained, finally crossing her arms as she looked down at the little green saibamen. It was still so strange to find one here on Earth, especially one with so much free will and strength. This was definitely the same saiba she had encountered during Etoru's accident.
"Listen little green. You're the same Saiba from the little sparring match with Etoru right? So you know I'm not about to hurt you. You can stay and fish if you want, but you can't go into other people's ships and eat all of their food! I worked really hard hunting for that meat you just ate you know!"
She said with a huff, falling silent when Natto finally spoke up rather angrily. She didn't know anything about any Zex either, or much about the turtle school, past or present. She didn't realize that the uniform he was wearing was a part of it, and so she fell silent, waiting to see what little Green's reaction would be.
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[You sir have been dubbed little green! >) hehehehe]
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Post by Deleted on Nov 25, 2015 14:40:58 GMT
Green shivered lightly curious if the furry ones would believe him. They had a way at times from past experience he'd found of them liking the more violent routes to be taken. None of his strong allies or friends were around. So it left little room for anyone to interfere if they wanted a fight over kind endings. He leaped where he stood turning back to attention of at Natto. His little claws tensing out to his side as the creature gave a wide shaken stare. Trying to hold stead but the shivering still breaking through for the brief breakthroughs of fear. "Zex Zex... She Taught me. She turtle master... Me no no Nin. Zex Master. Me no no. Me no no!" Flailing his little hands as if pleading for the man to believe him. Unsure of this business about a second master.
He fell to little knees as if pleading with hands clasped together. Sincere large red eyes getting watery with tears rather then anger. "Midori just get hungry... Got worried. Big metal things bring bad people not long ago. Scary furry tails. Had to check. Me eat no more lock lock meat. Leave all to you. Just want fishies and live. Me like living!" Turning lightly on his knees to Tomoroko clearly frightened about Natto. Trying to appeal to the one he thought had the best bet of seeing him to a safe ending to this talk. "Bingo Bing, Rei Rei... They too all nice. Please me just be friends!"
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