Small and Tall [Ayumu] [INVITE]

    Ayumu himself had been planning a few little suprises himself as he happily started taking out a few pieces of paper using a few detached hands from mana while noting down the bills that had occured within the last few months.
There were the payments for storing his Cart in a rather unfortunate location and having it dragged off, there was even a price that had to be paid by some of the destruction caused by his songbird of all creatures.
A small little annoyance who had one way of entering a conversation or well, anything, by smashing the nearest brick wall by flying through it.
Truely one of the largest expenses on the list itself, Yet it did not push him down as he could hear a soft rummaging in the distance.
Ki was always a wonder to have, but Mana was his real deal, allowing him to bring forwards greater power from his body even when his powerlevel was stuck in another person and made him rather useless in battle... it did not mean that his utility was as useless!

"Ayumu."

    Hana spoke, sitting on the top of the cart as she had just woken up after a few rocks underneath the cart were enough to knock her awake in a mere instant as soon she was giving a quick look around.
Wondering what the hell was going on with the others in the cart still sleeping soundly.
The cart itself was the size of a small house being dragged by this old bulky muscled guy who kept up a smile while starting to hum rather loudly, hoping to use the soft clicks inbetween the hums to try and find any people nearby while Hana stopped his stupid attempt by simply shouting at him.

"AYUMU!"

"Oh god what?!"

    He spoke in fright, nearly tripping over forwards and having the cart fall onto him as hana just stopped it with a single hand with her other pointing to the side.

"Why are you trying to hard ayumu, The rummaging litterally came from a bit deeper into this forest, you should not even be trying to hard! Are you trying to give them a chance to escape?
Simply go there and..."

    Before seeing between the trees the little figure of a person and raising her rather crazy looking arm to wave towards the person with a soft smile on her face, a bit of akwardness coloured onto it.
Almost as if she was shocked how close this exactly was to this in the forest path that they had taken.

"Hello...?"

"Ah yes! my name is Ayumu, may i say hello to you? We are a travelling open restaurant who charge nothing for a simple meal while accepting any customers! Although payment works a bit diffrently compared to other companies!
We like to be paid in information or stories, because sure its fun to keep it to yourself, but i am going to make a living keeping a small library with all the information i have obtained in my life!
Although this does mean that if you have a few requests or questions, you can ask away!"

PL's! - Ayumu : 0, Hana : 3396096
In the cart - 53064 - 10000 - 5000 - 5000 - 5000 - 5000

    As you sat down back in your camp presumably, Ayumu simply started laughing while walking inside of the cart and taking out a small stack of pictures, Hearing the tone you were setting up while whistling towards Hana to keep sitting on the stall in case another rabid bear tried to attack his place before tapping a few images.

"This here is Kazar, he was a great warrior, saiyan blood and all that, used to be a bit hot headed.
This here is a group of saiyans living two days walking to the north of here, they have their own village and mostly have a few sympathisers living with them, even the people who do complain mostly do it because of a stray blast falling out of the sparring area into the garden..."

    It was as sudden as it was kind of adorable to see all these smiling creatures, from Arcosians to namekians, even a few saiyans and earthlings were visible on the images as they were either having fun or in the cart drinking along with the oldman himself.
He would not stop for atleast ten minutes unless you would move, trying to get a rather strict point across as these pictures were way too genuine and honest.
But after all this, he simply clapped his hands together to get your attention before speaking rather loudly.

"My stall is filled with people who have peculiar histories, even i have spend my life stuck on a ship watching my family die... Yet why would i blame you for something you probably would not have done anyway?
I have fixed saiyans their limbs, i have helped them attain super saiyan and even some have gotten blood from me to course into their own veins for survival.
Who the fuck would i be if i treated them any diffrently from myself when in all technicality the blood that flows through our veins is nothing diffrent from each other?
Sure sometimes the colour is a small amount diffrent but that means nothing.
Friends are friends, So what do you say to a free meal as you tell me what is on your mind?"

    Reaching out a single hand while preparing his other hand for a embrace, his clothes had no pockets but instead he had a small bag that he dropped to the ground, showing that he meant no danger as his sandals on his feet were a great indication of a lack of weapons on his feet.
He was just a old fart who wanted to help feed a few stomachs.

    While pulling the small creature into a hug from the handshake, Ayumu himself was rather happy that he had accepted the kindness that was given.
His muscles softly flexing as he placed a small amount of strenght and took a look at the tail secretly as if checking that it was fake with a dissapointed feeling entering his stomach.
Almost wanting to tear it of right this moment, Ayumu contained himself while softly bringing himself out of this hug, unless it were to be interrupted and spoke happily.

"Hey, Come sit down in the stall, you can take one of the stools near the ball and just prepare yourself for a great meal as every saiyan that ate at my place has shown to be full within 3 dishes!
In the past i had to upda-"

"Ayumu, Bar, Not Ball, You made a slight error in your sentence!"

"Oh crap, you are right!, Sorry sorry! Yeah the bar stool there, sorry!"

    Taking a few steps away from the Saiyan, Ayumu did a rather beautifull 90 degree bow before you, his hair sticking completely down as there was a small object stuck within it.
It was a wallet? It was brown, Made from leather, had a keychain and it even had a few passes within it as it was comfortably lost within that large hairy mess of this man's pompadour!
Yet after a soft moment of repeated sorry's he would along with Hana allow you to enter, or well, hold a few of the entrance covering flaps aside to allow you entrance, the creatures inside being a Arcosian maid at the powerlevel of 5000, an zoan cow at 5000, A large snake woman who was laying in the back with her tail yet her head was on a small table, relaxedly enjoying a few beams of light coming in from a window.
The walls... That was the weird thing about this stall, you could see a few hundred pictures missing from selective parts of the wall as there were atleast sixteen diffrent sections where Ayumu had pictures hanging from people he used to have a small lunch with or trained even.
It was completely absurd to have a single man meet so many people, especially knowing how most of these images were made using a few improvised methods... one was obviously them trying to catch a camera that just fell from a pile of sticks that they used to balance it on.
Another was two people running away from a mechanical dragon who was about to breath a cone of flames towards them with the burly hands of ayumu slightly blocking the camera lens.
Every single one was a image taken by a amateur yet it held a small charm to it.
The rest of the stall, it was a wood cut stall that was made by a amateur, the tables seemed to be recently sandpapered, the wooden walls showed some slight imperfections, everything was seemingly made by hand as it held enough space for a rather large party!

    As you seemed to need a little boost, Ayumu simply snapped his fingers before manifesting a small capsule that went pressed ejected a small step ladder to get you that few pieces up before placing the capsule itself on the bar infront of you.
It was a decorated wooden Stepladder with the ingravings of a small super saiyan imprinted on it as it was made from a strange blueish wood.
Almost as if the trees themselves came from namek if one were to know this specific kind of wood.

"There you go, Keep it, consider it a small gift."

    Before turning towards the plate hidden behind the front of the bar, it was a large stone plate used to cook as it had a primitive charm towards it, a thin layer of fat sprawled over the plate as the flames underneath it started warming up this rather cozy home, a few wooden expansions on the site draining most of the heat keeping it a comfortable warm breeze for the people sitting at the bar and in the seated area.

"I will start with a few bacon wrapped pieces of chicken breast, if you don't mind."

    Taking a few large green leaves that seemed to be more fitting to be covering of some primitive hut, Ayumu started slowly covering the pieces of chicken breast in a few spices and herbs whilest cooking it lightly, slowly letting it colour a small amount before a sudden touch on the plate caused it to light up as it was as clean as just a few seconds ago softly shimmering from the light of artificial sprites floating from above, as if they were tiny bees yet silent in their movement.

"So, what is your story if i may know?"

    Waiting patiently, Ayumu took out a few fruits from a wooden box filled with ice as they were pressed through a small stone contraption before juice started pouring down in a rather large amount.
The scent of fresh peach juice starting to spread as a few blocks of ice were added into it before placed before you.
This Stone cup that was placed before you had a few rings on the top coloured in brown while the greyish stone gave a interesting look into how handmade everything was, if just a single saiyan were to attack this place he had hours of work upon rebuilding everything.
He would have to make new metal dining tools, even wooden spoons and the plates that seemed to be from handmade ceramic.
This went just beyond a man who wanted to sustain himself, it went into a man who has perfected survival in the wilds on his own and even had materials that one would expect from other planets laying around in this stall of his.
Yet while he would keep a fair amount of eye contact, his eyes would dart around while preparing this meat still, as a small first meal for that stomach of yours, even before he heard the story.

    Nodding softly, Ayumu gave a confused look as he started to think to himself lightly, almost as if confused before changing the channel to a old recording of the queen of all saiyans performing a few acts of Justice a few cities away before slightly humming, and continueing to make the food.

"It seems that the group you joined is not as evil as i remember, i was helped to cross the street by a SSE member last week even, a pretty nice gal, majin and all..."

    Chuckling softly, Ayumu took a moment to wrap the bacon around the lightly cooked chicken breast, its scent starting to rapidly spread through this entire establishment.
At first it was the light tickle of meat sizzling on the stone as he kept it curled in this strange leaf that seemingy refused to completely burn through, allowing it to soon be spread in the sizzling of its own fat that had leaked out.
The smaller herbs were not made to bring out a enchanting refined scent, instead it let out a rough, primal scent that was hidden within the meat itself as the bacon that soon joined this sizzling little party had a befitting scent as it was made from the dinosaurs roaming the land itself.
After the two minutes of lightly cooking, Ayumu simply took this meat using two chopsticks as its size while being handled by ayumu was significantly smaller than it appeared at first, a block of 1.6 feet of chicken breast located infront of you on a bowl like plate, wrapped in the bacon made from dinosaurs itself as the fats it was cooked in was slowly poured over it.
The rest of the juices were dumped in a small soup bowl as six pieces of bread were placed down on a second plate before he continued.

"But what if you tell me about yourself? Who are you, what is your history, because from what i see... you have been staying in these woods for quite a while havent you?"

    Hearing this much information from this little Rascal, Ayumu was shocked at first but his eyes slowly softened up towards this ball of excitement while giving a kind smile.
Knowing that this was how children should have always acted... But he was not as stupid to publicly say that there was a brilliant little child here.
When you talk about a saiyan, you mostly expected a saiyan that is raised under a large amount of hardships, yet here was a saiyan raised by kindness and worked in one of the less aggressive sections of the invasion with his eyes slowly starting to look to the side, biting his lower lip softly and then nodded. “I may not be able to do much, plus it may seem like a strange offer completely but my ship is being fixed right now, the least I can do is bring forwards mail towards your parents and or other people.” Slowly rummaging through his passes and places he was accepted to even perform any form of trading an awkward groan escaped Ayumu his mouth.
“If you get in contact with an SSE member and I get my license renewed, I could attempt to give you a lift towards your old home planet but I must say, if you wouldn't mind I normally tend to have a price associated with this offer, something involving zenni, labor or even more.
But for you I will make this offer a bit different as you have been working here to survive alone in a forest, if you manage to show to me you have made five friends on this planet, SSE or not... I will offer you a ride back for free.”
Taking out a piece of paper and starting to write down a rather long piece about how Ayumu would stick to this promise, how he was bound by the Earth Juristic system to perform this action or else he would have all his trading licenses revoked at the spot, he even wrote small explanations for more complex bits that somebody not coming from earth would help to understand.
Yet as this had finished, this small explanation, It became obvious that the meat had been perfectly done and Ayumu did not want to waste any more time seeing how she would appreciate something with a bit more homely flavor compared to the cooking styles on Vegeta, albeit a bit more refined to bring out some of the spices better. “Well, you think this over while you go eat, I simply have gotten to interested in you not as somebody wanting to use you, wanting to abuse you or wanting to misuse you, but as somebody who is interested in your future and your achievements, go feast you rascal.”

    While the little saiyan asked who these people are, Ayumu raised a eyebrow and thought to himself for a few seconds, making certain to not make a mistake.
Taking out a small little notebook while starting to scribble down a few words before manifesting a second book and browsing through it, Ayumu was taking this question rather seriously. “Okay, the first one you see, the Zoanthrope cow came from a fight with a large mountain beast and was forced to see her allies slowly be betrayed by her own comrades, hell, some considered each other family and celebrated every birthday together.” Yet upon speaking this, a small glimmer was visible as a dome had formed around the two of them. “Do not worry about them hearing, I made a sound barrier between us, the Ryashi there” Shifting his eyes towards her, Ayumu chuckled “She was a slave, she did not like her old towns only income being from working in the entertainment sector for those that won the wars and came over to simply relax... After performing medical assistance to remove many of the scars, she is still scared of chain bindings and any other of such tools.”
Putting aside a few books, with the names Chinatsu and Mica, yet as he continued searching through the manifested books, he placed one with a blurred name down “There is a wizard in the back who tends to make potions but she was exiled for blowing up her town. Do not ask, While the strongest one, Hana... She... Comes from space, I cannot help you any more there, she literally came from somewhere-”

    Hana then simply walked through the barrier that isolated the sound while shaking her head lightly, making certain to clap her hands together. “I am merely a walking failure of my planet, consider me just a fragment of this old fart and I am sure that everything will be okay.
Just remember that this man will be a bit hard to convince to stop helping people even If they were to put a gun to his head and shout that he must feed them, he would still cook the dish even without the gun.
It is merely who he is.”

    Taking out a small plate of what seemed to be a rainbow coloured pudding, Ayumu stared happily chuckling and placed it down on the bar next to Capper his meal, Almost as if showing him what he could get after finishing it “Come on, When you finish the meal you may start dessert but be warned, its kind of a sweet one, so if you are a little bit weak against sweet treats you may find yourself loving this.”