Post by Pototo on Jul 12, 2016 18:14:52 GMT
THREAD PL : 3,200 PL
Today was a nice morning in Planet Vegeta, and a young Saiyan named Pototo has just finished his patrolling duty. He was walking on the street of Cacumber Capital, pondering about what he should do to spend his time. "I just finished my patrol round, so I'm free for the rest of the day ... I wonder what should I now?" He ponders on it while walking trough the street of Cacumber Capital, and does not seem to pay any attention to his surrounding.
BUMP!
He bumped into another Saiyan on the street and fell down on his butt because he keeps pondering and does not looking. "Hey you brat! Are you picking a fight with me!? You dare to bump to me knowing that I'm one of the Elite Saiyan around here!" A high pitched voice was coming from the Saiyan Elite that Pototo bumped into. Pototo take a mere moment to realize his mistake and quickly apologize to the Saiyan.
"I-I'm really sorry, I was not paying any attention! I'll be more careful next time!" He apologizes to the Saiyan, hoping that the Saiyan Elite would forgive him ... or not ...
"You think a mere apology will satisfy me!? You bump into me and the only thing I get is an apology!? You pissed me off brat!" Without any warning Pototo's collar was grabbed by the Saiyan Elite and he got thrown into a nearby garden.
CRASH!
Pototo just crash landed himself on someones garden, and to make it worse, the owner comes out from their house because of the noise that was caused by Pototo. "You there! What the heck are you doing in my garden!?" A large Saiyan man grabbed his collar and shake him up violently.
"I am not landing in your garden on purpose!" His voice is becoming distorted because of the violent shaking.
"Then where's the proof that you did not land here on purpose! You are not going to tell me that you pissed off some Saiyan and got your ass thrown into here aren't ya? I'm not buying it!" The violent Saiyan man stops shaking Pototo and are looking at him with scary looking eyes, demanding an answer by Pototo.
"But that's exactly what happened!" Pototo tried to explain that he did really piss of some Saiyan Elite and got his ass thrown into the garden. Silently in his heart he cursed his bad luck for messing up with his free time, which he would rather use it for training than to get into troubles like this.
"Then where's this Saiyan that throws you into my garden!?" Seems like the violent Saiyan man does not believe in Pototo's story, demanding a proof from him. It's not a joke, half of the violent Saiyan's garden is totally crashed, who is not going to get pissed off if someone just go ahead and mess with their properties?
"He's there!" Pototo pointed out at the direction of where he get thrown off, hoping that he could ease the blame on himself. But that is not the case.
"You tricked me! Where is this Saiyan that you spoke of!?" The violent Saiyan once again shakes Pototo's collar violently, seemingly angry with him. Pototo himself wondered why would the violent Saiyan got angry after seeing the culprit. Pototo himself decides to look at the direction where he comes from, while being shaked violently of course.
"OH MY GOD!!!" He almost had a heart attack. After all the culprit who has thrown him into this mess is not there anymore, probably the Saiyan Elite escaped the moment the violent Saiyan appears. "B-but he's right there earlier! I swear on the name of Zucceta our benevolent and beloved Queen of the Empire!" He keeps trying to convince this violent Saiyan to believe in him.
"Stop lying and don't you dare bringing our Queen's name into this matter!" This has just gone from bad to worse, Pototo wondered what could he possibly did that he earned himself this worst luck. "I'll beat you into a pulp! And make sure you have learned your lesson!" The violent Saiyan man seems to be ready to beat Pototo up.
"Look! A flying potato!" Pototo frantically shouts up to the violent Saiyan about a flying Potato.
"A Flying Potato!? Where!?" The violent Saiyan, believing in the lie of Pototo, frantically looks around the place while dropping Pototo from his grasp at the same time. And Pototo does not waste even one second of this moment, and he's making the run of it. "Hey YOU! There's no flying potato! You think I'm an idiot huh!?" The violent Saiyan, realized too late about this, and when he looked around for Pototo, he's already gone. "Huh! Where did that damn brat go!? I'll kill you brat the next time I meet you!" his roars echoes around the place, even Pototo, who is escaping outside the Cacumber Capital right now could hear it.
"Why it has to be me!?" He once again cursed his bad luck and keeps running until he is outside the Cacumber Capital without looking back.
Once he traveled far enough from Cacumber Capital, he stopped his frantic run and sighed. "It would be best for me to not return to the Capital for a moment ... I bet that violent guy is out there, looking to spill my blood!" Pototo who could only lamenting his fate searched for a place to take a rest. He then spotted a tree not far from his place, and proceeds to head there, he's really really tired right now and a rest is what he need. He sat down while leaning against the tree, enjoing the shade of the tree and occasionally a chilly wind that blows around this place.
"Well since I'm here ... I'd better start my training! I will not lose to those guys who are boasting about their weighted clothes! Surely I can get stronger faster if I had it! But I'm broke at the moment ... and I need more money if I want to buy that weighted clothes ... so I'll train to keep up with them now while looking at the possible job ... I really need those weighted clothing if I want to made it into SSE Elites!" He relaxed his body for a bit, closing his eyes, while thinking about his dreams of joining the SSE Elites, going far and wide to conquer planets, meeting strong enemies that could make his blood boil, getting noticed by the Queen, the Commanders, and the other Elite Warriors of SSE. Without him noticing it ... he already dozed off, peacefully under the tree, unaware of the calamity that will befall him soon.
Kail
Today was a nice morning in Planet Vegeta, and a young Saiyan named Pototo has just finished his patrolling duty. He was walking on the street of Cacumber Capital, pondering about what he should do to spend his time. "I just finished my patrol round, so I'm free for the rest of the day ... I wonder what should I now?" He ponders on it while walking trough the street of Cacumber Capital, and does not seem to pay any attention to his surrounding.
BUMP!
He bumped into another Saiyan on the street and fell down on his butt because he keeps pondering and does not looking. "Hey you brat! Are you picking a fight with me!? You dare to bump to me knowing that I'm one of the Elite Saiyan around here!" A high pitched voice was coming from the Saiyan Elite that Pototo bumped into. Pototo take a mere moment to realize his mistake and quickly apologize to the Saiyan.
"I-I'm really sorry, I was not paying any attention! I'll be more careful next time!" He apologizes to the Saiyan, hoping that the Saiyan Elite would forgive him ... or not ...
"You think a mere apology will satisfy me!? You bump into me and the only thing I get is an apology!? You pissed me off brat!" Without any warning Pototo's collar was grabbed by the Saiyan Elite and he got thrown into a nearby garden.
CRASH!
Pototo just crash landed himself on someones garden, and to make it worse, the owner comes out from their house because of the noise that was caused by Pototo. "You there! What the heck are you doing in my garden!?" A large Saiyan man grabbed his collar and shake him up violently.
"I am not landing in your garden on purpose!" His voice is becoming distorted because of the violent shaking.
"Then where's the proof that you did not land here on purpose! You are not going to tell me that you pissed off some Saiyan and got your ass thrown into here aren't ya? I'm not buying it!" The violent Saiyan man stops shaking Pototo and are looking at him with scary looking eyes, demanding an answer by Pototo.
"But that's exactly what happened!" Pototo tried to explain that he did really piss of some Saiyan Elite and got his ass thrown into the garden. Silently in his heart he cursed his bad luck for messing up with his free time, which he would rather use it for training than to get into troubles like this.
"Then where's this Saiyan that throws you into my garden!?" Seems like the violent Saiyan man does not believe in Pototo's story, demanding a proof from him. It's not a joke, half of the violent Saiyan's garden is totally crashed, who is not going to get pissed off if someone just go ahead and mess with their properties?
"He's there!" Pototo pointed out at the direction of where he get thrown off, hoping that he could ease the blame on himself. But that is not the case.
"You tricked me! Where is this Saiyan that you spoke of!?" The violent Saiyan once again shakes Pototo's collar violently, seemingly angry with him. Pototo himself wondered why would the violent Saiyan got angry after seeing the culprit. Pototo himself decides to look at the direction where he comes from, while being shaked violently of course.
"OH MY GOD!!!" He almost had a heart attack. After all the culprit who has thrown him into this mess is not there anymore, probably the Saiyan Elite escaped the moment the violent Saiyan appears. "B-but he's right there earlier! I swear on the name of Zucceta our benevolent and beloved Queen of the Empire!" He keeps trying to convince this violent Saiyan to believe in him.
"Stop lying and don't you dare bringing our Queen's name into this matter!" This has just gone from bad to worse, Pototo wondered what could he possibly did that he earned himself this worst luck. "I'll beat you into a pulp! And make sure you have learned your lesson!" The violent Saiyan man seems to be ready to beat Pototo up.
"Look! A flying potato!" Pototo frantically shouts up to the violent Saiyan about a flying Potato.
"A Flying Potato!? Where!?" The violent Saiyan, believing in the lie of Pototo, frantically looks around the place while dropping Pototo from his grasp at the same time. And Pototo does not waste even one second of this moment, and he's making the run of it. "Hey YOU! There's no flying potato! You think I'm an idiot huh!?" The violent Saiyan, realized too late about this, and when he looked around for Pototo, he's already gone. "Huh! Where did that damn brat go!? I'll kill you brat the next time I meet you!" his roars echoes around the place, even Pototo, who is escaping outside the Cacumber Capital right now could hear it.
"Why it has to be me!?" He once again cursed his bad luck and keeps running until he is outside the Cacumber Capital without looking back.
Once he traveled far enough from Cacumber Capital, he stopped his frantic run and sighed. "It would be best for me to not return to the Capital for a moment ... I bet that violent guy is out there, looking to spill my blood!" Pototo who could only lamenting his fate searched for a place to take a rest. He then spotted a tree not far from his place, and proceeds to head there, he's really really tired right now and a rest is what he need. He sat down while leaning against the tree, enjoing the shade of the tree and occasionally a chilly wind that blows around this place.
"Well since I'm here ... I'd better start my training! I will not lose to those guys who are boasting about their weighted clothes! Surely I can get stronger faster if I had it! But I'm broke at the moment ... and I need more money if I want to buy that weighted clothes ... so I'll train to keep up with them now while looking at the possible job ... I really need those weighted clothing if I want to made it into SSE Elites!" He relaxed his body for a bit, closing his eyes, while thinking about his dreams of joining the SSE Elites, going far and wide to conquer planets, meeting strong enemies that could make his blood boil, getting noticed by the Queen, the Commanders, and the other Elite Warriors of SSE. Without him noticing it ... he already dozed off, peacefully under the tree, unaware of the calamity that will befall him soon.
Kail
