Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Apr 23, 2016 20:43:52 GMT
It was a cold morning as he loaded everything into the ship, slowly bringing supplies forwards, he carried them one by one, crate after crate of capsules while knowing what work he had to do, it was nothing short of a disaster itself.
A planning that was chaotic while loading it in a gigantic fist shaped pod to punch through the atmosphere before slowly loading himself inside while having a small sphere on his lap.
Nodding lightly, he was fired off...
He flew and he blasted, he went into the outer reaches of the sky itself and plotted the course for an old place of knowledge... Namek.
A planning that was chaotic while loading it in a gigantic fist shaped pod to punch through the atmosphere before slowly loading himself inside while having a small sphere on his lap.
Nodding lightly, he was fired off...
He flew and he blasted, he went into the outer reaches of the sky itself and plotted the course for an old place of knowledge... Namek.
