With Enemies Like These, Who Needs Friends? (Saga) Sept 7, 2017 0:01:27 GMT
Post by Tabu on Sept 7, 2017 0:01:27 GMT
PL 16,966 ||Transformations Active: N/A|| Current Pl: 16,966
Gain Bonuses: N/A||WC: 456 ||TWC: 725
Tabu raised an eyebrow as a blue skinned Heran soared up next to him and Rhytid, and began speaking to the Namekian. He frowned, "Yeah nice to meet you two. Don't mind me." He would say bitterly. Why should anyone notice him? It wasn't like he was that important or anything. He sighed, If I survive this I should really get out more, might help me with my training. He felt the voice within agree, with a slight air of 'I told you so.'
More and more fighters began arriving, and they were certainly bursting with enthusiasm. The Arocsian, Ais, in particular, was practically bursting at the seams with his desire to engage the enemy. The Namekian chuckled, reaching out to his comrade, Careful my friend. We don't want to piss off our unwanted guests before we are ready. Tabu cautioned telepathically, Just wait, we will slaughter them all when we are all here!
The sheer amount of flaring auras and ki's was beginning to grow overwhelming, but Tabu still felt nothing but annoyance, mostly at himself. I could easily be equivalent to some of these people, but instead, I choose the life of a tactician. A pity that is. During his ruminations, several more people arrived, all of them interesting, some more than others. For now, his gaze focused on the small dog who claimed to be on a 'diplomatic mission', "What do you think?" He sneered, gesturing at the two forces staring each other down, "This is the final battle of the war Patrolmen. From what I heard last, neither care about your little police force, so you might as well skedaddle." He said, dismissing the dog as a threat.
The motley group was completed with the inclusion of the SSE's leaders, Habana and Shemha were their names if the Namekian's memory served him. Their pure power alone nearly made him physically shake, but somehow he weathered the storm. What...what power! He shook his head, gritting his teeth. It wasn't looking good for his empire, they were too heavily outnumbered. But they would certainly reduce their enemies by a few on their way out!
The discussion of Xylo and his many foes stunned Tabu for a second. The Sayians, universally known as bloody conquerors, dared to speak of peace? It was obviously a joke, a hoax, a trick to make the Mazkou lower their guard. Tabu scanned for hidden power levels, but couldn't seem to sense and extra assailants.
Tabu would follow Rhytid towards the smaller group of powers beginning to congregate near the doors of the great Castle. He would grip the Namekian by the shoulder, "I guess I'll assist you today, no matter how it disgusts me. Do you have a plan?"
OOC: Sorry about butchering the posting order, Gai misunderstood something i said and i didn't want to fall behind