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Post by Gnash on Feb 24, 2016 20:19:09 GMT
Whisping through the air like a rocket, Gnash soared high above the trees that made up Fukurou Forest. His clothes had been tattered, green skin littered with cuts and bruises and smudged splotches of the purple liquid that coursed through his veins. He’d just survived a grueling battle with a blood-thirsty, murderous demon. Of course, he wouldn’t have been able to survive the battle without the help of a bystander who joined the fray; A Saiyan named Cornatto. He was quite the powerful being, as he was able to fight on par with the beefed up demon without entering some sort of higher form himself. He had helped Gnash out a lot today. Not only did he save the Nameks life, but he had given him a piece of information that Gnash had foolishly skated by for months.
With white ki surging around his frame, he glanced back at the direction he once came. He trusted Cornatto, or at least he thought he did. There really wasn’t any reason for him to lie about Planet Namek being restored; He gained nothing from that. Gnash could sense the overwhelming amount of justice within the Saiyan. While that could have been just Gnash sensing things, but he didn’t have to stop and help Gnash fight. He didn’t have to save Gnash’s life, but he did.
He couldn’t help but feel the need to go back and thank Cornatto one last time, but time was of the essence here. He had to go and see if his home really existed once again, and if it did, be re-united with his people. That was top priority right now.
Gnash touched down in a clearing right on the outskirts of the forest. Within this clearing was a run-down shack, overtaken by various shrubbery and vegetation. Some of the wooden planks had been stripped from the establishment, windows smashed in over the years. This was his home, so-to-speak. This was where he grew up since arriving on Earth. Since Nasser’s death and Gnash’s departure, it had really fallen down on the scale in terms of appearance. The small shed in which Nasser kept their space pods didn’t look any better. In fact, it looked even worse. The frame to the building itself veered off to the right, threatening to collapse at any given moment.
One thing had been off, though.. The door to the shed was ajar. He didn’t remember leaving it open the last time he was around. Could an animal have been in there, or possibly a person? It could’ve even been the wind that had blown the door open. But.. Why would there have been such a high power level radiating from within if it was only the wind or some animal? There had to of been someone in there, tampering around, or even sleeping.
He took three steps forward before holding his arm out in front of him, palm facing the shed. Within mere seconds, a ball of gloomy white energy swirled near the center of his palm, only growing in size as time flew by. He narrowed his yellow hues on the door, clenching his other fist tight. He had no idea who could be in there. For all he knew, this could be another demon situation.
“I know you’re in there! Come on out!”
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Post by Kaito on Feb 24, 2016 21:48:17 GMT
His appearance looked dirty. Bruised skin, torn up clothes, messy hair and dehydrated lips. At first sight, you would call this man a vagabond who had been a failure throughout his entire life, and incompetent to make a living. But this was all a result of his silliness.
He tried to fish something out of his brown-coloured knapsack wrapped around his hip, but to no avail. It was by then that he realized that he had ran out of nourishment. His stomach grumbled harshly, as if it was ordering its owner to not torture him this way. If those noises could be converted into human-dialogue language by some precocious device, they would scream "Get a moving, you moron!" However, the circumstances were unbelieveably inconvenient. At least he had some water, to battle against the killing sun and heat of this brief desert which Kaito stumbled upon. He would desperately levitate, in a crouching position, with his hands pressend against his stomach. "Be quiet, you! I'm trying my best here!" He soared up in the sky high enough to get a grasp of what was in the horizont, and as if a miracle had happened, Kaito finally saw the light in the end of the tunnel!
"Yooshh, I will use all of my current energy in a full throttle forward that forest! I don't know why the bad luck always preys on me..."
He frowned at this fact, but when he gave it a second thought, he realized he should have been more careful with that intense training he had the other day. Due to the fatigue, he ended up consuming all the food, to only widen his eyes in shock when there wasn't anything left. Well anyway, that's karma for ya'. Tilting his head from side to side to make sure nothing stood in his way, Kaito dashed against the air in the direction of this forest. As he grew close enough for him to make out most of the things inside the forest, he would stop at a line of abandoned, seemingly ninja and samurai houses, hoping he'd find some food in there. However, misfortune stepped on Kaito once again. What would you expect from a bunch of neglected buildings? Only outer walls overtaken by bushes and all kinds of herbs, destroyed and empty furnitures, hell, even the bathroom wasn't fuctional! Kaito would hopelessly enter and get out of them empty handed. At this point he didn't even care anymore, as he attempted to take another route in the forest, hoping he'd find fruit trees, however something grasped his interest. It was an ancient building, literally all screwed over. It looked like even a push of a toddler would demolish this. Kaito scratched his head, thinking just what centure were these buildings created?
"Hm?"
Few meters by its side, there lied a shed. It was in the same condition the shack was in. However it was built with well-cut, smooth woods, typical for hiding significant things, or even wealth. Kaito took few steps forward, and carefully opened the ruined door. It left off few clouds of dust, making Kaito cough it away. The light of the sun didn't seep at all, so it was dark and the air was ponderous, as it made it even harder to breathe. Tightening his gloves and clenching his fists, Kaito punched the wooden wall, opening a sloppy hole, but sufficent for the fresh air to seep in, as well as the rays. Now the blondie could see clearly. He'd casually step in a enveloping cloth. It was dirty and had few torns in it. Kaito followed its way with his eyes, which led him to the shed's opposite corner that was blasted away. One could clearly see that what the bonnet was covering were medium sized thingies, and they had round shape too. Maybe a food depot? With sparkling eyes and drooling face, Kaito progressively made his way closer to it. As he was about to throw the enveloping cloth away, he sensed a Ki which was only getting tenser. The room glowed white, so much for a small place that it actually blinded Kaito for a while. Putting his dominant hand in front of his eyes, though a little bit higher than their level to allow himself to see, Kaito would confidently respond the stranger's question with a barely audible "I'm not an enemy" statement.
As things would seem to have calmed down, Kaito would continue without a haste.
"I'm just looking for some energy resources, cause stuff happened and I'm here..."
The man standing in front of him was clearly not from Earth. This thing scared him a little bit. Had he gotten himself in the territory of a space alien priate? Or a monstrous otherwordly creature who wouldn't understand what he was saying? Kaito's heartbeats would increase, as he waited for the green humanoid creature to reply.
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Post by Gnash on Feb 24, 2016 22:48:21 GMT
What Gnash saw emerging from behind the shed doors was something he didn’t expect; A rather muscular man dressed in a red gi, fastened around his waist by a black belt. He had dirty, wild blonde hair. The color of his skin didn’t strike Gnash the right way either. Pale, milky.. It looked as if this guy had been traveling for weeks with no sustenance whatsoever. He spoke to Gnash with a confident yet raspy tone, further giving Gnash the impression that this guy hadn’t had any sort of liquids whatsoever, if his chapped lips weren’t sign enough. He sported a brown knapsack drooped around his shoulder, and he wasn’t wearing any shoes.
The ball of energy resonating within Gnash’s palm dissipated as he lowered his arm to his side. His yellow globes looked over the malnourished body of the human, finally settling upon his grimy face. He couldn’t sense anything unpleasant about the man’s aura. Judging by his current state and the way he carried himself when he spoke, it didn’t appear as if he would be hostile. Gnash looked around their current area, particularly dragging his hues over the two dilapidated buildings behind Kaito. “I’m sorry, I don’t have anything on me. There isn’t anything worth eating in the two buildings, either.”
The Namek proceeded forward, walking past Kaito as he entered the shed. Due to the state in which the establishment sat, the front door scraped along the ground, jamming itself at about a forty-five degree angle. Unfortunately for the building, Gnash was much stronger than most regular people. Whereas they would have gotten frustrated and began pressing their bodies against the door, Gnash merely pushed and broke the door off of its hinges. He stood, obviously taken back by his own display of strength. He was amazed that he’d still have this much left after the battle he had previously engaged in.
He carried on by opening the other door, allowing the blazing afternoon sun shine its rays into the confined space. Dust floated about in a small tornado-like fashion, prompting the Namek to bring his right arm over his mouth and nose so as not to get any of the disgusting particles within his body. If Kaito had turned around to follow him inside, he’d very clearly be able to see the two large space pods in all of their glory. One sat in front of the other, both of them attached by an accordion-patterned grey tube. There was a small incision near the front of the pods which served as their doors. The entirety of the objects were glossed over with a thin layer of pure dust.
While using both of his three-fingered hands to remove the excess dust from the pods, he projected his voice out towards the doors so as to speak with Kaito. “Satan City actually isn’t too far from here. Maybe a couple hours walk. You should be able to get the sustenance you need there. It’s a very large city. I’m sure if you asked, they would give you some.” He tried to avoid eye-contact with the human. Despite all of his time here on Earth, he couldn’t help but feel foreign, like everyone looked at him as if he were a monster. Though he tried his best to come across as a friendly person, and hopefully change their perspectives.
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Post by Kaito on Feb 25, 2016 10:52:30 GMT
Taking a better glimpse of the fellow in front of him, Kaito'd practically realize that he was in the same state he was in. Ragged clothing, his green skin packed with a lot of cuts and purple liquid coming out of his cuts? Well, not to be surprised much, however it looked like he had taken a short trip to hell and came in here again. Notable to say, the extraterrestial also had two antennas in their forehead, which maybe served as a means of sensing energies. The man paced past Kaito, towards the shed Kaito had locked his eyes on earlier, but for what purpose? He literally just said seconds ago that the buildings hadn't anything worth to eat inside. However, for the moment, Kaito decided to stand still and analyze the strange presence more.
Everything about the man's aura seemed mysterious. However, the longer Kaito would look at it, the clearer it would indicate that the alien didn't have any wicked vibes around him. If anything, he'd looked more worried as he effortlessly opened the shed's dilapidated door. Kaito turned back with no haste, and approached the small and rusty shed, to only witness with his two eyes two spacepods linked with a accordion-patterned grey tube with each other. Although having a little knowledge on them, Kaito's face didn't hide his clear astonishment. Maybe it was time for the alien to finally leave earth using those? Also he sounded that he has spent an awful long amount of time on Earth, had he gotten bored of this planet? Was he at last going to meet his companions and to not be ever seen again? But Kaito in no way would let this chance slide on knowing more about the spacepods and the man himself.
"Why thank you for the suggestion, however a little more important thing than my hunger has arised. Just who are you exactly, and is this establishment of your own? Also those spacepods, are you going to make use of them and flee from this planet?"
The blondie waited to be enlightened, placing his right arm in front of his nose and mouth in order to not get suffocated by the dust.
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Post by Gnash on Feb 25, 2016 19:35:57 GMT
Gnash burrowed his three fingered-hand into the lip of one of the space-pods, right about where the door would be. His biceps and triceps bulged against the line-patterned green skin that set him apart from the rest. He pried the door open, quickly retracting his torso backwards to escape the cloud of dust and debris within. It was apparent that these pods and the shed in general hadn’t been touched in years. Of course, Gnash only had to assume that passersby would’ve gotten their usual curious vibe and checked the place out, possibly even used the buildings as refuge for the night. It’d make sense, seeing as there was a strange rumor about this forest, talking about ninjas and samurais and whatnot. It was foolish of him to think that it had gone completely untouched, though the space pods remained hidden from the world.
While allowing the grime and filth to settle, he turned his head towards Kaito, eyes narrowing onto the human’s in response to his questions. “This used to be my home. I lived here with my dad, many years ago. Since he passed on a few years ago, I have moved on myself. I had completely forgot about it up until a few days ago.” While Gnash was normally nervous and retained around newcomers, he couldn’t help but reminisce a little with the human. Again, he didn’t give off any hostile signs, and was in fact very curious about what Gnash was doing, where he came from, and the like.
He leaned back down into the confines of the small sphere, pursing his lips so as to blow a steady stream of air across the keypads and controls that lie within. As soon as he saw all of the foreign symbols and buttons strewn across the front of the pod, it became clear to him that he had no idea what the hell he was even doing. He remembered his father telling him a small bit about them, though only able to recall that the one in the front basically held control over itself and the pod connected behind it. So if he were to be able to start this one up and get it working, then the second pod would soon follow suit.
“Yea.. I uhm.. Yes. I am going to use these to leave Earth.” His deep voice shook with the words that he spoke, unsure of how crazy that would sound to Kaito. It had to of sounded a little weird, seeing as he didn’t even know the reason as to why Gnash was leaving in the first place. A random green man that looked semi-human gearing up two decrepit space pods in order to leave the paradise known as Earth. That must’ve been odd, even if just slightly.
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Post by Kaito on Feb 26, 2016 14:10:15 GMT
Kaito's knowledge about spacepods was just a little bit better compared to Gnash's. This because he was had read a lot of guidelines about them when he was a kid. The blonde-haired warrior exhaled heavily, scratching his head with confusion but still maintaining the serious face, to look conscious in front of the namekian. Kaito then started eyeing Gnash and telling him a bit of information about the mechanisms of the spacepod, hoping he would not mess everything up.
"I'm sad to hear that, but anyway it's good to see you progressing on life. Uhm... about the spacepods... Since ancient times my family has passed down a very old spacepod, stored in a magazine in my hometown. It's officially my grandpa's, which was allegedly given by some of his friends as a sign of gratefulness toward his heroic act in his older days. My father once had lended me the spacepod's guidelines, but it was many years ago so I'm afraid I won't do very well, but I know the basics of it."
Kaito started approaching the frontal spacepod which Gnash was in, waving his hand from side to side to get rid of the dust and debris. Kaito realized that his body and mouth was working naturally, even if he was facing an unknown alien with green skin, who, in all honesty, looked trustworthy in his own way. The blondie found this fact very intriguing, and while taking note of every face mimic Gnash would do, he explained all he knew for the spacepods. After doing so, Kaito exhaled worriedly if he had helped the man at all, or simply had clouded his mind even more.
"So you're leaving Earth huh...?"
He just said that, as if it was natural enough for him to spout such things. Of course, he was a little surprised at the fact he was about to witness someone fly high up in the sky to not be seen anymore, but a sudden thought corssed his mind. Kaito's eyes widened in excitement and thrill when he'd just visualize what it'd be like to travel through the space and explore its vastness. However, all these dreams and hopes got shattered by how ridiculous it would look or sound to leave his home planet with a stranger he just met a few minutes ago. Nevertheless, he just couldn't get this thought of his mind, add the presence of the second spacepod, he couldn't handle it anymore. Thus, Kaito spoke with a haste, resulting in him stuttering a bit.
"I-I uhh.. I w-want to make a suggest--"
He couldn't finish his sentence due to a scraping noise which came from outside. He quickly turned and lunged forward the already decrepited door, hoping to find about the newly arrived presence...
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Post by Riku on Feb 26, 2016 18:42:03 GMT
"Yeah they totally noticed that..." said the saiyan in black as he came to a screeching stop outside of the shed. He had sensed some above average power levels, at least, above the human average. He decided it would be best to check out the scene, possibly find himself an ally, or foe. Riku sucked his teeth at his attempt to be stealthy, he hadn't realized how much his speed had increased in such short time.
The saiyan gazed at the shed, his scouter revealing two power levels coming from the inside. He knew there was no way they hadn't picked up on his sudden appearance, seeing as how it was pretty loud. Riku folded his arms and paced forward slowly, awaiting for the two power levels to walk out and meet him.
"Greeting some people in a shady shed, totally a good idea. Ah well, couldn't get any more sketchy..."
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Post by Gnash on Feb 26, 2016 19:58:38 GMT
Gnash pulled himself forth from the space pod, backing away further into the shed as Kaito entered. He felt comfortable around the human, but looks could be deceiving. He didn’t want to be shoulder-to-shoulder with him in the small chance that he could turn. You never knew with anybody nowadays. They could be your best friend one day, and your most hated enemy the next. Kaito wasn’t exactly a “Friend” to Gnash, but the two seemed to get along reasonably well. At the very least, he could consider the human an ally or acquaintance. It wasn’t like he would be spending enough time with him to become friends, either.
He watched as the human brushed and blew his way around the pod. running his calloused fingers across the machinery. He began explaining how his family had passed down an old pod of their own along the generations. Apparently his family withheld an old magazine or pamphlet of sorts that held guidelines on how to work these spheres of magic. He spoke of how his grandpa was some alleged hero, and he obtained the original space pod as a gift for some of his chivalrous acts. This explained how he seemed to know what he was doing when it came to tampering around with the controls.
Gnash crossed his arms along his chest, biceps flexing from his muscle stretching. His yellow eyes were like two suns glowing in the darkness that blanketed the back of the shed as he stood near the pod stationed at the rear. He kept his hood upon his head, pauldron strapped around his left shoulder. The human asked the same question as before, possibly hoping to lure more answers out of the Namek. “Yes. I’m leaving Earth. I have some things elsewhere that need my attention..” The tone of his voice gave way to the fact that he was a tad distraught about his plan. He didn’t want to leave the place he had been calling home for the past twenty years or so. He’d made some good friends while here. The fact that he probably wouldn’t see them ever again wrenched on his heart.
His mind was snapped back into reality at Kaito stammered over his neck words. He ceased from making eye-contact with the Namek, instead keeping his head burrowed deep inside of the pod. It seemed as if he was about to make a suggestion, or ask Gnash for something. Food, maybe? Water? If so, why? Gnash had already told him he didn’t have anything for him. Maybe he was becoming a little light-headed due to the lack of nutrients in his body. Gnash took a single step forward, his arms at the ready to catch the man should he pass out, only to have his attention yanked towards the opening outside of the shed. Another power-level had arrived, and this one proved to be even larger than Kaito’s.
Clenching his fists tightly together, Gnash began to raise his power level to its fullest, hoping to alert whoever or whatever was out there. “We know you’re out there!”
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Post by Kaito on Feb 26, 2016 21:41:46 GMT
As expected by the Namekian's reflexes, he reacted as fast as Kaito and both the so-called "acquaintances" found themselves in front of this new figure. The man would appear to be fairly powerfully built, as he took small steps towards the duo. A young man, with spiky, unkempt pitch black hair which stretched all the way long to his lumbus. He had a weird constant sinister smile which would make things even more suspicious. He wore what seemed to be a basic black Saiyan armour. Kaito narrowed his eyes and looked around the current area. Seeing as Gnash had enlarged his power level, Kaito had no choice but to do the same. This Saiyan screams nothing but bad news unless he explains his plans or purpose for being here. Kaito clenched his fists, his muscular arms bulging out. As he boosted up his power level, a white aura enveloped Kaito.
"I'm saving what I was about to say for later, we gotta deal with this guy first!" The blondie said as he tilted his head to Gnash. He'd then shift his attention to the young Saiyan, waiting for him to make a move.
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Post by Riku on Feb 26, 2016 23:00:34 GMT
The saiyan tilted his head to the side, wondering why everyone he meets always seems to get in a defensive position when they see him. Still pacing forward, Riku unfolded his arms and inspected both specimens. One was clearly a Namekian, and the other had a human appearance, but looks were deceiving. After taking in their appearance, the saiyan raised an eyebrow as he stared into the shed, it seemed there were some type of...pods inside. Riku could only assume they were trying to leave the planet, something Riku himself wanted.
Riku stopped just a few feet from them and folded his arms again, the blonde guy suddenly engulfing himself in a white aura. The Namekian simply stood there, staring at the saiyan in black. He clearly didn't feel welcomed, but that was a normal feeling for the saiyan.
"So...I guess we aren't gonna be best buddies, huh? Well don't worry, I'm not here to hurt anyone. Just wanted to see what two above-average power levels were doing in a wrecked shed, where two pods happen to be. Trying to leave the planet, are we?"
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Post by Gnash on Feb 26, 2016 23:44:25 GMT
For a few short moments, Gnash remained in his battle stance, a thin line of grey-ish energy outlining his hulking frame. His yellow hues traveled up and down the length of the Saiyan’s body, finally transfixing themselves upon his own soul-globes. He straightened his torso back up, retracting back into the shed even more as he slid his arms along his chest, firmly locking them in place. Saiyans.. A bunch of scum. Gnash hated to be a racist, but it was kind of hard not to be against Saiyans. Especially after recent events, what with the Saiyan invasion and all. Most of them were a bunch of mindless beasts who cared not for anyone but themselves, relishing in the pain and misery of others. That’s how he could best describe the monsters.
Now, one was showing up at his “doorstep”, so-to-speak. To be completely honest, he more-so trusted the human than he did with the Saiyan. The human Kaito, despite being low on energy was still willing to help him figure these pods out. Judging by when he also raised his energy in response to the Saiyan’s arrival told Gnash that this guy was more than willing to go a few rounds with the Saiyan if need be. That was reassuring to the Namekian, seeing as he wouldn’t have to fight alone should this black-haired monkey decide to turn on them.
For the most part, the Saiyan had just been curious as to what the two of them were doing in an abandoned, run-down shed. Understandable. It probably was strange to outsiders as to why Kaito and Gnash were rummaging around inside of such a derelict shack. Hell, even Gnash himself had been asking that question this entire time. He knew the answer, but it didn’t seem clear-cut.
“I’m going to be leaving Earth, yes. This man here is just assisting me in figuring out how to work these old space pods. Unfortunately.. I don’t believe they work anymore.. And if they did, it’s more than likely that they don’t possess any more juice.” The Namekian nearly choked up while saying the word ‘juice’. He had absolutely no idea what the hell he was even talking about, only using the word ‘juice’ in hopes that it’d make him look a little more informed.
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Post by Kaito on Feb 27, 2016 14:47:45 GMT
Firmly placing his feet on the dried-up, but grassy ground, Kaito would recall how well he and the Namekian were communicating by body language, and found it impressive how he was taking the side of a green skinned alien, whose name was unknown to him yet, against a creature who had human appearance. Must be the spiritual connection of two peaceful, and at the same time, relentless souls if need be. On the other side, Kaito knew very little of the Saiyan race. He was only aware of their notorious ruthlessness and how they sacrifice everything for power and only for power. He based this on the recent Saiyan Invasion done on Earth, which costed the lives of many beings who were enjoying peaceful life. For this, he despised this race, however Kaito wasn't the one to judge. Maybe this Saiyan didn't even take part in it, or is the complete opposite of the usual figure you'd get in your head once you heard the name "Saiyan".
It looked like the Saiyan didn't have any ill purposes for coming here. He was just curious on knowing what a human and namekian were doing with some spacepods. After that, would follow Gnash by confirming the Saiyan's hunch, that he was indeed trying to leave Earth but unfortunately the pods were deficient to clear their purpose.
"You think so? Now that you mention it the pods looked very out of shape..." Kaito spoke to Gnash as he clenched his teeth at the fact he wouldn't be able to come across a chance where he would be able to travel the space like this one. Influenced by both extraterrestrial's presences, Kaito's desire to see what foreign planets or the galaxy looked became even stronger.
"Aah, I kind of wanted to tag along too...!" The blondie said that with an unhappy tone.
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Post by Riku on Feb 27, 2016 16:04:26 GMT
The saiyan glanced between the two, listening to what they each said. It seemed they were trying to leave the planet, like Riku bad guessed. With the Namekians remark on how the space pods seemed to be old and out of juiced, the blond man clenched his teeth in grave dissatisfaction. Riku smirked, it seemed like they were strangers to each other, but they were already connecting in a way. The saiyan in black nodded and walked past them and to the space pods in the shed. He crouched beside them and shuffled around to inspect all sides of the round pod. Riku shook his head.
"Yep, not good. You might as well fly up to space without a pod. Eiher way these damn things won't get you very far. You'll be lucky if you land on anything."
Riku made a face that seemed lost in thought, then turned to the two. He took out a small touch device. This was the remote to his spaceship. He smiled at them, a plan coming to his mind.
"How about we take my ship, eh? I mean, I love Earth but I've always wanted to travel to other worlds, and this could be a great opportunity. However, I'd like to know first who you both are, and where is it you want to go."
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Post by Gnash on Feb 27, 2016 18:33:46 GMT
Gnash watched the Saiyan enter the shed, his yellow globes trained to his every movement. He wasn’t giving off any bad vibes or wicked mojo, no. His aura, much like the earthling beside him was relatively calm. He made no moves to attack them or harm them in any way shape or form, and in fact held a friendly tone with them throughout their brief conversation. Now that he actually put his mind to it and gave this a thought.. This Saiyan’s power was incredible. It had even surpassed the demon he just faced. He’d been so caught up in trying to keep his power level floating at a steady pace that he didn’t notice how monstrous this monkey was. He released an internal sigh of relief, relishing in the fact that he didn’t attack them. Had he been hostile, Gnash would have bitten the dust.
Kaito and the Saiyan began speaking of how the pods were virtually useless, bringing Gnash’s doubts and fears to fruition. He clenched his right fist shut, slamming it against the wooden table that had been screwed into the wall of the establishment. His trike only helped in allowing the rickety building to further droop over to the side. He quickly coiled his arm back into the confines of his chest, his eyes slowly arcing in their sockets as a soft whistle flowed through his lips. He tried his best to look as innocent as possible, all the while hoping that the two hadn’t even noticed over their space pod-talk.
He squinted his eyes towards the human as he spoke, speaking about his desire to tag along with Gnash. Is that what he wanted to ask earlier and got so choke up about? “Gnh.. Why does he want to tag along with me? I’d hate to drag innocent people into this matter.. But..” Gnash’s mind wandered elsewhere. He could be in the same boat, or a similar one, to the Namek. Maybe he had a family out in space somewhere that he had to look for, or maybe it was just good ‘ole curiosity getting the best of him. Gnash had to mentally admit to himself that before receiving news of Namek’s return, he’d always wondered what traveling in space was actually like.
He turned back to the human, going to place a reassuring hand on his shoulder, a smile curling up the corners of his mouth. He nodded his head in agreement, indicating that he’d allow the human to accompany him on his journey. He figured, why not? The human seemed to be a nice fellow, and in fact got along with Gnash naturally. It all flowed a little too smoothly, like butter. But Gnash couldn’t stop the man from exploring his own interests. After all, Gnash was doing the same thing. It’d be nice to not have to journey alone up there, instead having one, maybe two partners for some company.
Gnash emerged from the darkness, now approached the crouching Saiyan who suggested that they use his own spaceship to leave Earth with. Gnash wasn’t too keen on going anywhere with this Saiyan, especially not in a confined space for hours at a time in the vast expanse of space. Unfortunately, his own space pods were out of commission, and this might be his only chance to find out if his people actually existed. He extended his arm towards the Saiyan; “My name is Gnash. And I need to go… To Planet Namek.”
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Post by Kaito on Feb 27, 2016 21:39:33 GMT
Kaito had followed the Saiyan's movements carefully since he began to approach the shed. With a small grin on his face, he went to check and confirm the worn-out state of the pods, slightly shaking his head and sighing in disappointment. But even so, he didn't look like he was about to throw in the towel, apparently a plan B was going through the black haired warrior's mind. He suggested that they use the Saiyan's spaceship. Now this was quite something. It looked like all three characters had an interest in common, to leave the Earth for a short while. The Saiyan was nice enough to propose that, which must have obviously sounded like music to both the human's and Namekian's ears. As Kaito was about to answer the Saiyan's questions, he got interrupted by a soft pat on his shoulders, it was Gnash. The Namekian tried to smile as naturally as possible to avoid any unease he could cause on Kaito. The blondie appreciated the alien's agreement on him to tag along, and for this Kaito was truly grateful for. However he couldn't help but feel paranoid whether he was just getting in his way, and since the Namekian was a kind soul, he couldn't refuse. Nevertheless, Kaito stretched his arm forward and patted the Namekian's shoulder, enthusiastically and loudly smiling as a form of gratitude towards him.
Shortly afterwards, Kaito would slowly follow Gnash inside the shed, where the Saiyan was lying in a crouching position. The blondie cautiously took note of what Gnash said, before he'd cough a little to clear up his throat, and look as serious as possible.
"My full name is Kaito Zen, and I come from the Southern Islands. I intend to have a new and refreshing adventure, outside the planet Earth. Actually, since I'm tagging along with Gnash, I'm going to Namek too..."
Kaito spoke the last part with a bit of obscurity, as he had no idea what that planet was.
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