Post by Natto on Jul 15, 2015 22:17:23 GMT
The situation was really odd. When Tomoroko spoke, she seemed not to recall what CC 83113 was, as her body language hinted, twitching her tail from side to side, as if she was annoyed, which made Natto’s brows to frown slightly. After that, she spoke again, as if she didn’t remember anything, crossing her arms and frowning too. Tomoroko proceeded to close her eyes in a clear effort to remember things. ”Hang on… Is she with… Amnesia?” the possibility seemed rather weird, since he had never heard about some post-healing pod amnesia kind of thing. ”But I didn’t see her hitting her head anywhere… And she recalled everything when I met her back at the oasis…” he remembered, trying to make some sense out of that situation in vain.
The young saiyan girl said that she wasn’t sure, but thought that they died on that planet, or something like that. However, hours ago she clearly told Natto about the situation with quite some details, such as the arrogance of trying to go on a mission far above their capacity, since they were growing stronger quickly, or so it seemed by the way she spoke. Then, she realized something. Tomoroko’s arms dropped to her sides and some sort of intense determination flared inside her eyes. She came to notice that some alien may have done something to her mind or memory, as her past became just a white fog. She also concluded that if she and her platoon had to run was because their powers weren’t nearly strong enough to face the aliens, and that she had to train harder, so that she could go back to that planet and find out what happened. ”Wow! Even though she came to realize she is suffering from some amnesia and all her past is gone… She is thinking about getting stronger and then going towards the source of her situation… She is so strong willed! I’m impressed!” Natto was awestruck by that girl. She was at the same time strong enough to cast aside her saiyan pride as to express her true feelings, and also strong enough to be able to have the will to go after the thing that stripped her of everything she had.
The young saiyans expression of surprise quickly changed to a proud smile of admiration towards Tomoroko, and a warm feeling filled up his chest. – You are amazing, you know?... – he commented, with that sincere smile upon his face. – And I promise I’ll help you with that! I’ll help you regain your memory and I’ll help making you stronger! That’s a promise I will never forfeit, as you captivated me with both your emotional strength, to cast aside the stupidity of saiyan’s pride… And with your strong prideful will, that is innate to us saiyan and responsible for making us the strongest race on the entire universe! – his tone was quite spirited. – Even though all of that happened… I will not let you be alone! – he said at last.
Deep inside, he was also looking for a kindred soul, and she was the closest thing he had ever found. A gentle but strong willed saiyan. A true warrior, but without sheer blind bloodthirst.
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