A Monkey, A Bug, and Some Magic Balls Walk Into A Camp Jul 20, 2019 12:25:24 GMT -6
Post by Nashua on Jul 20, 2019 12:25:24 GMT -6
|NASHUA'S PL: 168,000|
|ACTIVE TRANSFORMATIONS: None|
While Nashua didn't have a Dragon Radar herself this time, that didn't mean she didn't still want to at least try and find another Ball. Though, searching for an object the size of a volleyball amidst an entire planet was proving to be... Difficult. The Saiyan sat at the pilot's seat of her ship, with her eyes craned downwards at the craggy area below her that was the Outer Plait of Namek. Among the rocks were no real traces of anything bright and orange, though Nashua had to admit, there'd been a few times where she was almost certain she'd finally spotted one, only to realize it was just the sun glinting brightly off a spherical rock. It still left her equally disappointed every time it happened, though. Eventually, Nashua realized something peculiar about the ground she was hovering over, and had her ship settle down nicely a few dozen meters away from the point of interest.
She approached the area with squinted eyes, and her arms crossed over her chest. Why did this one area seem so oddly familiar? ...Oh, that was right. "It's our old campgrounds!" Nashua muttered to herself with a smile as she realized that fact. It looked quite different without all the capsule corp buildings and stuff up, but it was definitely the right spot. Boy, had she spent a lot of time here. Much as she'd been looking forward to leaving Namek and going home back then, there was a part of her now that had a strange nostalgia for that time, before there were Super Saiyans and when Vocado was still King. Worse times, probably, but simpler times all the same. It was very clear cut who the good guys and bad guys were, and where her role in the war was. Now she just found herself aimlessly helping people out.
With a sigh, Nashua went back into her ship and fished through some drawers until she found the lunchbox she'd packed at the last Namekian village, before walking back outside and setting herself down on a small boulder. For all she knew, it could've been like, 4 AM, but as far as Namek's multiple suns were concerned, it was daytime, and also lunchtime. The Saiyan popped her box open and started munching down on some of the cold turkey sandwich that had been kept inside, her eyes occasionally glancing over towards her ship - where four Dragon Balls sat.
OOC NOTES: Current items: Senzu Bean, Ship, Scouter, Armor, 1 2 4 5 Star Dragon Balls