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Post by Ochra on Aug 29, 2019 14:10:20 GMT -6
Ochra's PL: 112,132 Mt. Frappe. He remembered this place. When he had been training to help fight the Fleet and take back Vegeta, he had been up here, training for that battle. He still remembered the encounter with one of the Pride Troopers. He couldn't help wonder how she was doing. He hadn't seen her, or the other Pride Troopers, since that event. Were they still around? Well, guess that wasn't important. Ochra was no longer here to train. He had come here to set up residence, until he can find a way off of Earth. He didn't dare go near anywhere heavily populated, he could still feel the rage building within him. Naturally, this made getting transportation difficult. Still, being up here wasn't so bad. Compared to the Glacial Belt of Arcose, this place was quite comfortable. And it wasn't far from any game he could hunt for survival. Much easier than the powerful beasts that roamed the planet. He had managed to find himself a good little alcove to set up a dwelling. And hopefully, this time, it wouldn't be collapsing. He had managed to make up a fire for himself, and was now roasting some deer he had managed to catch. Honestly, it was rather good. It only made him want more (Saiyan metabolism, you know?), but he knew he had to limit himself. Still, it had been so long since he had a good meal.
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Post by Kohlra on Aug 29, 2019 16:31:09 GMT -6
Kohlra's PL: 112,000
With great power comes great irresponsibility. That’s how it went, right? And was this any sort of related with what was going on with Kohlra at the moment? Very much so. Very, VERY much so. The saiyan decided to go for a joyride with her newfound power from Heaven, deciding to go visit the mountains to go wreck some random crap. Kohlra wasn’t the one who really cared about anything when it came to being in the wilderness, having this sorta thought process that SHE was the fuckin’ QUEEN of the jungle. She had the power, the attitude, and by Kami she had the best damned muscles to prove it. She can kick ass and take names now… or at least she’s at that point with the Earthlings here.
She might’ve been powerful in normal people standards, but there were people who were way stronger than her. Kohlra definitely realized that when she died to one of those people, which was a lil’ bug named Chromo. Usually a person would hate their killer, but Kohlra sorta developed a kinda soft spot for the critter. His mom was an asshole, and he was also in a darkplace… and she kinda related with that. It’s strange how a person could feel about a particular person, even if they did the worst thing to ya… which in this case, is murder. She was weak at the time to actually knock some sense into the bug and died in the process due to his sudden power spike, but that’s gonna change soon enough. Like her son, she was gonna achieve the legendary form known as “Super Saiyan.”
It’s hard to pull off apparently, and she was still training to get that transformation. Right now though she was just having herself a grand ol’ time, every now and then punching boulders into tiny pebbles and ripping a tree from its roots with ease. After what felt like an hour, the saiyan decided to go and take a break… not because she was tired, but just because she spotted something…
With her nose.
The saiyan stopped and sniffed the air, and before she could register what it was, her stomach would let out a growl. Kohlra grinned, realizing that someone was cooking some grub! She had the thought in the back of her mind to just go and nab it for herself, but the saiyan put that aside. Kohlra was gonna have to stop being too much of an ass if she wanted to live a ‘normal’ life as a mom, so perhaps causing trouble would be a problem. Don’t wanna go down that path again, right?
Kohlra would soon be seen hovering down near the alcove that Ochra decided to set up camp in, raising a hand to greet him. “‘Sup?” She would then sit herself outside it, staring at the deer that was currently being cooked. “Mind sharin’ some of that? I can go get ya a t-rex tail or somethin’ to trade later. I’m fuckin’ starved outta my mind!” She laughed out loud, sighing. “Deal or no deal? Name’s Kohlra by the way.”
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Post by Ochra on Aug 30, 2019 8:29:57 GMT -6
By this point, Ochra really should have learned that being alone was borderline impossible. Seriously, whenever he tried to find somewhere secluded to be alone, someone will always find him. Maybe he should learn how to conceal his energy. Maybe then people would stop being so drawn to him. Besides, weren't there stronger people on this planet to get their attention. Though, that didn't seem to be the case. No, what drew this newcomer was his food. Ochra looked up, seeing a Saiyan woman sitting at the entrance of his little hole. Well muscles, wild looking, and Ochra would be a lying if he didn't say she was a bit attractive. He could sense her strength, and she was about as strong as he currently was. No, scratch that. She seemed to have a lot more control over herself than he currently did. She was definitely the stronger of the pair. Ochra, on the other hand, didn't look so good. Still missing a leg, disheveled. The Saiyan had certainly seen better days. He looked down at the deer that was cooking over the fire. "Go ahead," Ochra replied, shifting over to give Kohlra some room to come and take a seat. "The name's Ochra," he responded. He wasn't really sure what to talk about. It had been a while since he had company that didn't try to kill him. Kohlra
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Post by Kohlra on Aug 30, 2019 22:22:31 GMT -6
Yeah, upon first glance, she didn’t really notice the fact that he was missing a leg. Whenever she approached the saiyan to get a closer look, she’d see that he wasn’t exactly doing all that good, at least in overall appearance. Man, he must’ve been through hell or something. Well, that’s to be expected honestly, with how chaotic everything was… she was kinda getting used with all of life’s craziness after she died for the first time. “Sweet. Been fuckin’ hungry all day… I was havin’ so much fun n’ shit, I forgot to eat something.” Which is uncommon for her to forget, of course… being a saiyan that loved to eat. She must’ve had so much fun to the point she forgotten all about her appetite, until now at least.
The saiyan would go ahead and take her seat next to the fellow saiyan, a grin forming on her face as she stared at the cooking deer meat. “So ya said your name was Ochra, yeah? Sounds like a saiyan name… you even look like one.” She said. “I never seen ya around here, so I assume ya ain’t from Earth or something? Been a lot of sayains from Vegeta visiting here, so it wouldn’t really surprise me.” With them reclaiming Vegeta and stuff, the saiyans pretty much had their freedom to really do whatever now.
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Post by Ochra on Aug 31, 2019 10:09:40 GMT -6
Judging by her build, Ochra didn't have to be a genius to figure out she had been working out. Or something else highly intense and physically strenuous. To be honest, it had been a while since Ochra had encountered someone who just, well, wanted to have fun. No wanton destruction, no desire for power. It was, well, a little refreshing. He shifted to allow her to sit down. He could almost see her drooling over the food. "Well, you're half right," Ochra responded, reaching out to tear a leg off of the roasting deer, "I'm half Saiyan, half human. But yeah, I was born and raised on Vegeta. Left home though and explored the galaxy, taking work as a bounty hunter. Not bad work. Make your own hours, get a good workout, and actually make a difference in the galaxy." He took a big bite out of the deer leg. The meat was nice and juicy, and the taste quickly reminded Ochra's body just how hungry he was. Still, he tried to keep some control over himself. He was in the presence of a lady after all. He looked over at Kolhra, swallowing before speaking. "Judging by what you said, I can guess you were born here on Earth?" Indeed, seeing an Earth born saiyan wasn't exactly common either. He took another bite out of the leg as he waited for her response. Kohlra
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