Waking Up [Open] Nov 8, 2018 20:39:39 GMT -6
Post by Xanathrozza Guar on Nov 8, 2018 20:39:39 GMT -6
16,000 PL - Base Form (x1)
As Xana’s room came to life with a sudden flood of light from underneath the door, it was the first time anyone had seen it in a while. Behind the door, a shadow stepped before it, causing two shadows to break through the light. A few soldiers stood at the door in awe, surprised to see anyone was in there. Was Xana finally coming out or had someone gone in to see if she was dead? As silence became the main hall, there was only one sound that filled the room as a figure appeared on the other side. The silhouette of Xana stood in the doorway, her dreary and sad eyes the same as they had been when she locked herself away.
“Good morning.” She said to the soldiers, a smile growing on her face at her small joke. Before any of the other soldiers could respond, Xana took herself, now donned in her traditional combat gear, and advanced towards the exit of the capsule building. Pressing the open latch on her scouter, Xana linked into the logs of the Saiyan Kingdom and began to read down what it was that had gone down these past few days. She had expected to see notes on a dying down war, but she didn’t think the war would be settling due to Chamil and Boreal taking each other out. What was less expected was this Chill fellow taking leadership, following by Kayen, a Saiyan space pirate who vouched for the Solar Empire, to take of the second in command spot.
The False Queen felt her muscles twist in disgust as the idea of Vegeta becoming another war mongering place where the strongest thrive and the weakest serve. The idea seemed awful, even though she knew she would be represented well. The idea of traditionalism was disgusting, and so was the solar empire. A government revolving around taking over everything? Xana had thought Vocado was planning a prideful ownership around helping others much like she desired, but if this was the route he sought after with this new co-leader, then maybe Xana had more of a reason to get out of bed than her pride to recover.
Switching her device to comms instead, Xana took flight towards an open field not far from the base. It was a little war torn but it was still operational as a battlefield. “Attention middle to high class personnel, if you desire training, meet me at the ‘courtyard’” The Engineer instructed into the microphone, all before turning around and taking a deep breath. The Saiyaness made a quick scan of the area and realized that this area was really well kept for a war zone. Perhaps Ramen had ordered some soldiers to clean it up after the fight a month back? Either way, the holes that had been here before had been covered up, leaving only brown patches of dirt where holes had been in the ground before. Not too far from the spot was a few trees, all huddled together, only a few feet from a large lake that glistened in Namek’s many suns. It was a beautiful scene, but even the most beautiful of place are a fight to be had.
OOC: ya ya yeet
OOC: ya ya yeet