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Post by Carva on Nov 4, 2016 21:12:06 GMT
His mission had failed, but not by his own accord. This wasn't his fault as his two targets had seemingly vanished into thin air. However he did manage to meet a few new compatriots during his time on Earth, one of which being a female Zoan named Ramina and the other being Kaile. Kaile. That stubborn bitch of a Saiyan who had the nerve to question Carva's pride of all things.
But deep down...maybe she was right. Maybe he needed to get back to his roots, perhaps he should find a way to become Saiyan once again. And knowing of all the mystical races of the universe, he knew that Namekians were one of the most mystical. Carva's figured that if machines had made him this way, then "magic" would be the most logical answer to becoming himself once again.
As he sat in the cockpit of his ship, his fingers would dance across the keypad, the spaceship's navigation system would show a green planet. Arias had once said that Namek was too green, but if it held the secret to fix his little problem, Carva could care less if it was pink.
The ship's engines began to hum lightly as the craft began to lift off the ground, and with a roar, the ship would blast off into the sky in a white streak.
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Nov 7, 2016 21:39:24 GMT
267 pl gained. 144,624 > 144,891
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