Post by Samba on May 6, 2016 19:11:02 GMT
"Why do I have to clean the front of the ship again?" Samba grumbled with a broom in hand as he carried on cleaning the front of the ship where the controls and most of the computers that commanded the ship were located, where it also acted as a small living room for those that wanted to sit back and relax as the ship carried them through the cosmos. "It isn't my fault that sometimes I shed, what am I suppose to do? Somehow wish to not be a Zoan?" Sighing through his nose the Zoan made sure that all of his shed furs was set into a neat pile before putting it all inside a garbage bag. "Not like wish getting granted out of the blue is real, I can believe witches exist, I can believe that whatever energy that Alex uses to somehow reproduce the ability to use Ki is real, I can also believe that there exist an Afterlife of some kind or another, but granting wishes like a genie of fairytales would do? Now that's just stretching my suspension of disbelief."
Dunking the tied garbage bag inside the dumpster before cleaning his hands, the dark-furred Zoanthrope turned back towards the front of the ship and took a seat on the large comfy sofa in the middle of the room, sighing with pleasure at how it sank slightly with his weight. "Ah, this is life." Chuckling to himself the male closed his eyes, not even noticing that he was leaving a bit of fur behind and sticking to the layer of the sofa as he relaxed.
But then his relaxation was firmly broken when alarms suddenly started blaring, and in the center of the room where the controls and computers laid, flashing red letters screamed at him to take notice of their urgency. "Warning, the subject has left the Earth's atmosphere. Repeat. Subject has left the Earth's atmosphere."
"What the hell?!" Samba rushed towards the controls and looked through the screens, a snarl suddenly crossing his features when the signals that detailed Arias's whereabouts only showed nothing but blackness, and then he heard Walker's voice ringing at the back of his head informing him of what he already realized just happened. "That bitch escaped!" Samba almost wanted to hit something, but he knew that if he damaged any of the equipment inside the ship then Beryl would have his head on a platter. "I should have killed her when I had the chance back then." He was regretting that now, but what he feel bad the most was that now Beryl would be in a sore mood since Arias escaped.
"Grr... stupid bitch, always causing trouble, should have died a long time ago..." Grumbling under his breath the male reached his finger and tapped the screen, deactivating the alarm that he was sure every member of the GP was now painfully aware of, even if they were off the ship their badges would make sure to blare the signal and the message to them.
"Dammit, this is bad, she has vital information about the Earth, or at least Walker thinks so, this isn't good at all..." What should he do? Should he go off and chase after her? That would just cause nothing but trouble, for all he knew she was already on her way to Planet Vegeta, and it would be a cold day in hell before he set foot in that place. He always fantasized about one day having the strength to just head over there and lay destruction upon his denizen, just as they had done to Earth months ago, but realized that such a dream wouldn't never come true at his current state.
But hey, it was always nice to dream and all.
"For fuck's sake, there's gotta be something I can do!" The Wolf Zoanthrope wracked his brain, trying to think of something, and like a lightbulb just turned on in his head the Zoan perked up in excitement. "Oh I know what I can do now, hehe, this should be fine~" Almost purring at his idea, the male set forth have his plan move into motion.
His plan might work, or it might come crashing down upon him, but he'd be damned if he just sat down and didn't do anything.
[Exit. Zeni please, with 10% bonus.]
Dunking the tied garbage bag inside the dumpster before cleaning his hands, the dark-furred Zoanthrope turned back towards the front of the ship and took a seat on the large comfy sofa in the middle of the room, sighing with pleasure at how it sank slightly with his weight. "Ah, this is life." Chuckling to himself the male closed his eyes, not even noticing that he was leaving a bit of fur behind and sticking to the layer of the sofa as he relaxed.
But then his relaxation was firmly broken when alarms suddenly started blaring, and in the center of the room where the controls and computers laid, flashing red letters screamed at him to take notice of their urgency. "Warning, the subject has left the Earth's atmosphere. Repeat. Subject has left the Earth's atmosphere."
"What the hell?!" Samba rushed towards the controls and looked through the screens, a snarl suddenly crossing his features when the signals that detailed Arias's whereabouts only showed nothing but blackness, and then he heard Walker's voice ringing at the back of his head informing him of what he already realized just happened. "That bitch escaped!" Samba almost wanted to hit something, but he knew that if he damaged any of the equipment inside the ship then Beryl would have his head on a platter. "I should have killed her when I had the chance back then." He was regretting that now, but what he feel bad the most was that now Beryl would be in a sore mood since Arias escaped.
"Grr... stupid bitch, always causing trouble, should have died a long time ago..." Grumbling under his breath the male reached his finger and tapped the screen, deactivating the alarm that he was sure every member of the GP was now painfully aware of, even if they were off the ship their badges would make sure to blare the signal and the message to them.
"Dammit, this is bad, she has vital information about the Earth, or at least Walker thinks so, this isn't good at all..." What should he do? Should he go off and chase after her? That would just cause nothing but trouble, for all he knew she was already on her way to Planet Vegeta, and it would be a cold day in hell before he set foot in that place. He always fantasized about one day having the strength to just head over there and lay destruction upon his denizen, just as they had done to Earth months ago, but realized that such a dream wouldn't never come true at his current state.
But hey, it was always nice to dream and all.
"For fuck's sake, there's gotta be something I can do!" The Wolf Zoanthrope wracked his brain, trying to think of something, and like a lightbulb just turned on in his head the Zoan perked up in excitement. "Oh I know what I can do now, hehe, this should be fine~" Almost purring at his idea, the male set forth have his plan move into motion.
His plan might work, or it might come crashing down upon him, but he'd be damned if he just sat down and didn't do anything.
[Exit. Zeni please, with 10% bonus.]