Post by Bridgett Nedrag on Feb 26, 2018 15:24:06 GMT -6
Bridgett could not but help and notice Synthesia’s gaze drop toward the ground. This made her feel a slight bit of sadness for him. There was many a thing swirling inside of her mind to try and cheer him up. Listening to Muda some more she nodded at him as well. “You know that is true. It is some of the reason that I train myself. I do not want to fight just to destroy. Instead I want to protect my friends and family here on Earth. I feel a rush of adrenaline and a euphoric style of freedom when I train. I do not know but I swear it is within my blood somewhere.”
She responded to Muda with a smile. It was obvious that despite her appearance she was quite so openly prickly. Leaning back, she planted her arms behind her to balance herself out. Turning her head once more to look toward Muda she took a moment she spoke. “Martial Arts are really what we Earthlings call the hand to hand combat. Usually it is formalized training but a lot of times there are many who self-train one another. As for my ancestor. Her name was Ninjin. Alongside her husband they left Vegeta and started a fresh life here on Earth many centuries ago.”
The words were spoken as she noticed Synthesia move rather oddly toward Muda. It was not something all that expected but the words spoken made her smile widely Listening to all of the thins that she said made her heart flutter in happiness. A rather nice event of a blooming friendship happened in front of herself. “Because you are feeling something akin to happiness overwhelming yourself. The tears are very much a good thing. As what Synthesia said. Those words on your hands are just that words. They are meaningless. Be yourself and just continue on forward. Make your own friends, walk your own path, and if anyone brings it up. Beat the tar out of em if they are not a close friend to you.”
Her words were hopefully going to get through to him as she was being honest. She would love to continue to be a friend to these two as this was just the world that they all lived within.
{{Synthesia , Muda , Sorry for making you guys wait. Long busy weekend was busy.}}
She responded to Muda with a smile. It was obvious that despite her appearance she was quite so openly prickly. Leaning back, she planted her arms behind her to balance herself out. Turning her head once more to look toward Muda she took a moment she spoke. “Martial Arts are really what we Earthlings call the hand to hand combat. Usually it is formalized training but a lot of times there are many who self-train one another. As for my ancestor. Her name was Ninjin. Alongside her husband they left Vegeta and started a fresh life here on Earth many centuries ago.”
The words were spoken as she noticed Synthesia move rather oddly toward Muda. It was not something all that expected but the words spoken made her smile widely Listening to all of the thins that she said made her heart flutter in happiness. A rather nice event of a blooming friendship happened in front of herself. “Because you are feeling something akin to happiness overwhelming yourself. The tears are very much a good thing. As what Synthesia said. Those words on your hands are just that words. They are meaningless. Be yourself and just continue on forward. Make your own friends, walk your own path, and if anyone brings it up. Beat the tar out of em if they are not a close friend to you.”
Her words were hopefully going to get through to him as she was being honest. She would love to continue to be a friend to these two as this was just the world that they all lived within.
{{Synthesia , Muda , Sorry for making you guys wait. Long busy weekend was busy.}}