Post by Majin Myu on Mar 4, 2019 15:54:39 GMT -6
Okay, this was a lot of fun. Myu would let out a happy giggle whenever Daruma finally finished his tenth lap, giving the top of his head a few pats for a job well-done! “Good job! Wow! Daruma was fast!” She giggled before deciding to hover away from the ogre’s head, landing herself back on the ground so she could sit herself down. She wasn’t even winded it appeared, still having a lot more energy to spare. Myu was pretty curious on what else they were gonna do now that they’re finished with their laps, since it was considered a ‘warmup,’ she believed that something else was gonna happen! Maybe something hard! Like, uh… hmm. To be entirely honest, she had no clue on what else they’re gonna do besides spar, but she’s still more than willing to do a couple of matches! She never really did any fighting so it would be kinda neat to fight against either Daruma or Kyabe. Anywho, speaking of Kyabe, he would make his 10th and final lap! The majin would float over to the saiyan whenever he arrived, tilting her head to the side as he went and gasped for air. Was he seriously that winded? Because if so, she kinda felt bad.
Myu smiled though once he stood up, revealing that Kyabe was indeed okay! She giggled and clapped her hands together, “Kyabe did it! Woo!” She shouted, but whenever he said that Nashi’s dishes was his, the majin would go ahead and say, “No! Myu does Nashi’s dishes! You, you! Two, two! Worked hard! Very hard! Myu is happy, happy!” Myu continued to clap her hands together for a little longer before hovering herself back to the tiled floor, extending her arms outward, sorta mimicking that of an airplane, and waddling towards Daruma. “Myu’s ready to do more stuff! Myu had a lot of fun! What is next? More running? Spar? Spar running? Eeeeee!”
Myu smiled though once he stood up, revealing that Kyabe was indeed okay! She giggled and clapped her hands together, “Kyabe did it! Woo!” She shouted, but whenever he said that Nashi’s dishes was his, the majin would go ahead and say, “No! Myu does Nashi’s dishes! You, you! Two, two! Worked hard! Very hard! Myu is happy, happy!” Myu continued to clap her hands together for a little longer before hovering herself back to the tiled floor, extending her arms outward, sorta mimicking that of an airplane, and waddling towards Daruma. “Myu’s ready to do more stuff! Myu had a lot of fun! What is next? More running? Spar? Spar running? Eeeeee!”
