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Post by Okra on Nov 19, 2019 16:43:55 GMT -6
Okra shrugged his soldiers, “There’s safety in numbers. Isn’t that the human phrase? Doesn’t mean much when facing a saiyan I guess,” he scratched the back of his neck. “I guess you’re right, the earthlings probably wouldn’t ever find their bodies. Sand will cover them up long before they would be found,” the saiyan cracked his neck, “I think the phrase you’re looking for is that hindsight is twenty twenty. What saiyan enjoyed killing people for fun? That seems… rather dark. I only do it when I see a need to. Don’t think I’d like whoever you’re talking about.”
The saiyan pursed his lips, “Either way, these guys deserve to die. So, I’ll be their executioner,” the saiyan extended his palm, letting energy gather in his hand. It took only a moment for him to release it. The beam of energy struck the leader in the head, killing the unconscious fool instantly. The beam then curved to the next target and then the next, and so on until the entire group of bandits lay dead. The saiyan sighed, turning back towards Kuma without a hint of remorse, “And that’s that. They won’t ever be bothering someone else. If they had been honorable, perhaps I’d take the time to bury them. These fools, however; deserve no such thing.”
The saiyan swiped his hand through his hair, “There are a lot of weak earthlings, but at the same time, they can be pretty impressive. The sheer amount of inventions and technologies they come up with is staggering. And their food, well it’s amazing. Much better than the food I hate on Vegeta, and I came from a wealthy family.”
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Post by Kuma on Nov 19, 2019 18:05:03 GMT -6
Her face shifted as she thought about what he responded with. "I guess that's what they say. Not sure I buy that. Numbers don't mean much when you all suck. Also don't mean much when you run in like idiots after bein' told you are weaker flat out. That's how you get dead." Slowly her arms crossed as she let out a sigh. "And if you are that worried, just cover 'em yourself. Plenty sand out here." She gave a loud snap and pointed at him nodding. "Yeah that's the one. And it was some crazy guy named Cress. He was talkin' about only comin' to Earth to look for people to beat on more or less. These human guys were fighting over something they found in the back of a track and this Cress Saiyan showed up and was murdering them. He seems to be part of the kingdom but I don't trust that guy at all. There is killing when you got a reason, when someone deserves it, when you are told to, and then there is killin' just because you can because it amuses you. That's a bit psychopathic I think is the word." Shaking her head she looked off in the opposite direction and slumped a bit.
"He was a Saiyan I worry others are like more than they let on. He was far too happy to go back to old ways where Saiyans ruled everything by killin' everything, taking over all the planets and all that. Guy even told me I deserved to be dead when I died on Vegeta cause I was too weak to stay alive and if it was him he would have left me and all of the Saiyans that died Dead. Saiyans like me are the only reasons Saiyans like him were able to tuck their tails between their legs and run away to Earth while Saiyans like me were fightin' and dyin'. He said Saiyans like him are the future and was going on like that. People like him havin' influence in the kingdom make me real nervous. Though I hear him and that cousin'a'yours are at least on the same side. Makes me a bit nervous of that cousin' Vocado and him wanting to be King if that's the kinda people he keeps close.", slowly turning back around to look Okra in the eye with the first serious look she had to that extent since they had met. She was clearly unsettled by the person she was talking about, and given she had plenty of blood on her hands, she felt strongly to talk about another Saiyan like this.
She made a point not to turn away when he began his attack, feeling like this was something she needed to witness. It had been too long since she was in a situation like this, and while it was such a minor incident, there was no doubt a storm brewing just over the horizon with much more of this to come. "For the best.", she quietly said, kicking some sand over their leader's face. "There are worse planets to end up on. This ain't Namek after all. Dunno if you ever been there, but that is a boring place. Locals are a lot less friendly as well. Not so violent but they are kinda jerks, especially if you are a Saiyan I learned."
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Post by Okra on Nov 19, 2019 19:41:05 GMT -6
When Okra heard of this Cress fellow, his face twisted in disgust. He sounded like a real piece of work, and to think Vocado was working with this guy? Okra hoped it was just a temporary alliance. He wasn’t a fan of people who killed for amusement or laughs.
“This Cress guy sounds like a real piece of work. Fucking asswipe,” he said, “Can’t stand people like him. He does sound like a complete and total psychopath. Not sure why Vocado would associate himself with the guy. Doesn’t sound like him to hang around those types of people,” he shook his head, “Shame he didn’t die while on Vegeta. Maybe it would’ve given him some perspective on things,” he sighed, running his hand through his hair, “Man, I really just don’t know why Vocado would put up with the bastard. Have to knock some sense into the ole’ cousin I guess.”
The saiyan pursed his lips, looking to the horizon, “Never been to Namek, but from some stories I’ve heard, it sounds like a complete snooze fest. Didn’t know they were particular hostile to us though. Maybe it’s remnant resentment from the time the SSE was still kicking around or something,” he shrugged his shoulders.
He turned back to her, “How long are you planning on sticking around Earth if you can’t find Nashua? Until you get a ship, I assume?”
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Post by Kuma on Nov 20, 2019 18:14:42 GMT -6
Laughing to herself just for a moment, she shook her head and crossed her arms. "Yeah he was a real piece of something alright.", shrugging. "I've met worse, strangely. Maybe I just caught the guy at a weird time, or I'm missin' somethin' about the guy. Maybe he is secret strong and he just didn't show it. I was fighting him as an Oozaru and I didn't die so he must not have been that strong in his base form at least. If he has anything to do with your cousin though, maybe there is somethin' useful about him.", shrugging again. "I don't know your cousin all that well either, but he didn't come off like the same kind of asshole when I met him. Though it was maybe a twenty minute conversation so hard to say." She gave a heavy nod while at the same time frowning as she remembered something. "Well I don't think he would have stayed to help Vegeta anyways. He did say he wasn't from Vegeta, like not born there, so I don't think he cares much about the planet. Which ya know, makes me wonder why he is even part of the kingdom. Don't really like bein' associated with assholes like that. Makes us look bad."
For a moment she felt bad for the guys that had attacked them, looking around at the still laying around, shaking her head. "Namek, yeah it's pretty and all I guess, but it's bland as well. The people, the grass, the water, the trees, all bland. Even when they were nice it was bland. When they were angry, it was bland. Just boring. I don't really know what the deal is there, but I guess Saiyans did something and some people are mad. Not all of them but some were refusing to talk to me, glaring and it just felt bad. I didn't stay longer than I had to." She gave a full armed shrug to his question, "I don't really know. I think I broke the damn ship even worse, but I don't know how to fix it. So I guess until I get tired of being here. I know where she is so if it comes down to it I guess I'll go take a trip to Arcose and, I really don't want to. Really really don't want to." Kuma gave him a long look, and tilted her head a bit. "What about you? What are you gonna do if you can't find Vocado? I mean I guess you at least know he is on the planet, but would you go back to Vegeta? What about when you do find him what then?"
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Post by Okra on Nov 20, 2019 21:29:26 GMT -6
Okra paused for a moment to think. The man scratched his chin, pondering what to say. His eyebrows scrunched together as he thought. What would he do? He eventually came to an answer, “Well, I’ll keep searching for him until I find him. Whether that be a week from now or a month. I know he’s on the planet, now it’s just a matter of finding him. If I had a scouter it’d be a hell of a lot easier, but mine was damaged when I escaped from the colony,” he shrugged his soldiers, “After I find him? Hmmm, well I’d like to talk with him, and if he needs my assistance with anything I’d be glad to help. He is my cousin after all," he paused for a moment, thinking to himself, "I would also like to go back to Vegeta to see my father. We’ve got a good relationship, which is different then most saiyan families,” he nodded his head, “He’s probably either worrying about me or thinks I’m dead, and that discomforts me. He might not even be Vegeta right now for all I know,” he eyes gazed off into the distance, “Wonder where he is right now if he isn't there… I assume if he did die, he was revived. Guess I’ll find out whenever I make it back," he shrugged, "Probably after I finish helping Vocado with whatever he needs help with. After that… I’m not sure. Reenlist into the military likely.”
The saiyan glanced back at Kuma, “And what about you, Kuma? What are your plans after you find Nashua? Why do you want to find her? Any other family back on Vegeta? I doubt you’re going back to Namek, right?” he finished with a laugh.
Okra was curious about what the saiyan woman had to say. If she didn’t have any other plans, perhaps she could help him with Vocado. Whether that is in finding him, or just also helping Vocado with whatever he needed. For some reason, Okra just had a gut feeling that whatever his cousin was doing on Earth was very important to him.
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Post by Kuma on Nov 21, 2019 10:09:49 GMT -6
Kuma gave a slight laugh and smiled with a knowing nod. "That's about the best answer you can give I guess. Search 'till ya find him. I'm sure you can find him, it's just a matter of time now. Like I told ya before, he is, or was on Earth not that long ago cause I met him. He seemed pretty busy so I doubt he left already. No idea what he was up to, but he seemed in a hurry to get to it. He didn't really stick around to talk all that long.", sighing some she chuckled once more. "Tell me about it. Having a scouter around this place would be nice. I wouldn't know where the hell to get one though. I don't even know if this planet even has 'em to find so I may be outta luck."
She started to tap at her chin with an obvious thinking face, even changing into thinking head scratch for dramatic effect. "I got an idea but I might be off here. You heard of that Crop Co place? Apparently they do all this fancy tech stuff on Earth so I hear. They got robots and, well I guess a lot of robots I don't know what else. Maybe they can make us some sort of find a person thing. I know they have these machine things for finding those magic wish balls so why can't they create one for finding Saiyans? Or who knows, maybe they can just make a scouter. Might not be a bad place to stop by." She had gone off on a bit of an off-topic tangent but she assumed if they could make robots why couldn't they make literally everything else. Then again she was wearing the cushions of her pod seat as leg warmers and broke the pod by kicking it cause the intercom wouldn't work, so she wasn't the go to for problem solving.
Her train of thought was derailed instantly by his question, slowly turning back to face him. "I have no idea. I spent so much time looking for her that I don't even know what to do at this point when I find her. So much has changed this I came back that I have spent more time running away and looking for Nashua than adjusting to anything. But yeah, I got family. Mom and dad back home. Which...is a whole other issue. They died before I did by a good bit back on Vegeta, so I grieved, moved on, and even ended up moving into their house. Then I died and when I got wished back apparently so did they. Waking up not dead was confusing enough, but waking up to them being alive as well was something else entirely." She smirked at Okra's comment with a soft laugh. "No, no more Namek anytime soon. Or Arcose. That place is somethin' else."
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Post by Okra on Nov 21, 2019 22:07:40 GMT -6
Okra laughed, “A scouter would be nice,” he shook his head, “You don’t really realize just how much you miss it till you don’t have one,” he rolled his shoulders, “Yea, I’ll find ole Vocado soon enough. He’ll turn up round here somewhere. I’m sure of it."
He frowned when he heard about Crop Co, he had no clue what that was, “Never heard of em. Robots though, that’s pretty neat. I actually fought some giant mechs on this planet not too long ago. As for making something that can tack down saiyans…” he hesitated, “I’m not sure such technology would be possible, and even if it was, there seem to be a surprising amount of saiyans on Earth already. Not sure how useful it would really be,” he scratched his chin. It really was surprising just how many saiyans were here. For some reason, Earth seemed to attract a multitude of aliens. Probably due to the fancy magical orbs it possessed.
Okra chuckled when he heard Kuma had moved into her parent’s place, “Moved in huh? Man, that must’ve made for a situation when they got back. Our home was always huge, so we had plenty of room for our entire extended family to stay. I guess that’s what being born a noble does for ya,” he shrugged his shoulders, “We could probably fit three families in there and we’d never see each other. Place is just massive, too big to be honest. Was like a maze to me when I was just a child,” the saiyan paused for a moment, considering the rest of her words, “Yea, waking up from the dead would be pretty confusing. Can’t imagine what it feels like. Must’ve been a bit awkward when your parents came back to reclaim their house, huh? And yea, Arcose is too cold to go to. Awful place. Perfect home for those damned reptilians.”
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Post by Kuma on Nov 23, 2019 11:48:41 GMT -6
"Wouldn't it though? Fixed my ship comms, mostly by accident, but tired of having to drag it around to talk to people", looking behind her and pointing at the pod just close enough to notice but far enough away that it wasn't obvious what it was at first glance. "At least we got some things in common though. I mean besides bein' Saiyans. Both lookin' for our cousins and all." Her brow raised at his frown, but it dawned on her she had been here a bit longer and likely was more acclimated to things on Earth than she had realized with what she already knew comparitively. "Right, guess you wouldn't if you haven't been on Earth all that long. Not like I found out about 'em all that long ago myself. Apparently the ruler of the planet called the President is the one in charge of that Crop Co place. Mostly how I found out about it. I ain't been there yet, but plannin' on it soon enough." Her brow had barely dropped before raising again at his claim. "You fought giant mechs huh? Can't say I've ever done that. I punched a big space ship once, but not sure that really counts as the same. And why you think they can't track Saiyans? I mean scouters can find energy and Saiyans got energy. And our scouters got them beacon things in 'em so if he has one'a'those. Wait, oh yeah that's a good point. There are a aotta Saiyans on Earth." She felt for a moment she was on the right track but he had a point she couldn't argue with if she wanted to. Technology wasn't her strong suite, hence her pod with the punch dents in it from her trying to fix it.
"Yeah, I was stayin' at the barracks cause I wasn't on Vegeta too often to need my own place. Then I just went to stay at theirs cause privacy. When I woke up and finally made my way home they were already there and it was just a big confusing mess. Wasn't big but it didn't exactly fit three people too well. Plus all my stuff was there. No big deal cause I did finally get my own little place. It's one'a those one room places except for the bathroom. Again, didn't need much when I was barely home. Hell I haven't been home for nine months or so now anyways." She gave a bit of a chuckle with a nod, even though the situation was still a frustrating one looking back on, the idea from the outside was probably a strange one. "Yeah waking up with a hole through your clothes and trying to figure out where ya are, it's strange. It has made parts of otherworld fuzzy for some reason though and that was probably the hardest part from going from that to being back on Vegeta. It messed with my memories something good."
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Post by Okra on Nov 24, 2019 11:57:07 GMT -6
Okra raised an eyebrow, “The ruler of Earth is also in charge of a corporation? Hmm, isn’t that what humans would call a conflict of interest? What’s to stop the president from setting laws that benefit his company? I’m surprised the humans allowed that considering their rather stringent anti-corruption laws,” the saiyan rubbed his chin, “I suppose they might be able to track saiyans. I just am not sure how they’d really go about it to be honest. Just seems improbable to me,” he shrugged his shoulders. He supposed he didn’t really know the full extent of Earth’s technology. He knew scouters could track energy, but he didn’t know if different species had different energy signatures. He figured a scientist might know.
Okra continued to listen to Kuma. It was interesting how just how similar her story was to his. They had both been ‘out of commission’ for a long period of time. While Okra hadn’t been dead, he had been comatose. When he woke up on Earth he had been injured from the crash and had no clue where he was. Thankfully, Prince Kabe’s honor guard had helped sort that out for him.
The saiyan ran his hand through his hair, “Sounds kinda similar to me. I just sorta woke up on Earth after my ship crashed. I guess the rejuvenation pod malfunctioned and held me in a comatose state. Probably took so long to get here due to the damage the engines took. Had no clue where I was when I woke up. Some people helped fill me in though,” the saiyan crossed his arms, tilting his head to the side, “One room huh? Man that would be cramped. How are you supposed to cook food in there? At least you had a bathroom, though. The showers on the penal colony were communal,” he paused for a moment. It just occurred to him how long it had been since he’d been home. The saiyan shook his head, “9 months, huh? It’s been… almost five years since I’ve been home. Wonder if they rearranged the furniture at all? Man, wonder if my room is still there,” he finished, looking off into the distance for a moment.
The saiyan turned his gaze back to Kuma and spoke, “Say Kuma, after you find Nashua and I find Vocado, would you consider helping him with whatever he needs if you aren’t busy? I just have this gut feeling that he needs all the help he can get with something. I’m not sure what, but it’s something important. And if he doesn’t need help, well, if I get a spaceship you’re welcome to head back to Vegeta with me if ya want,” he shrugged his shoulders, letting the offer hang in the air. He didn’t really expect her to accept, but he figured he may as well offer.
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Post by Kuma on Nov 24, 2019 23:33:01 GMT -6
She shrugged a bit at his question. "Yeah, apparently so. I got no good answer on that one. Apparently he is some robot building guy and also a Saiyan even, but a really weak one. But he has this robot company, I think that's what it is at least. And he is also in charge of Earth or something. I don't pretend to know about it all, it's just stuff people mentioned that I pieced together. I dunno about all that other stuff you said. If he has giant robots I mean, can they really tell him no?" In her mind it was like someone taking the title of King or Queen on Vegeta and someone trying to say no to them without the strength to do it, but she didn't understand that it wasn't how things worked on Earth. "You're right it probably wouldn't work, but it couldn't hurt to ask."
Her face shifted a bit and she rubbed the bridge of her nose. "Wish my ship crashed. I just realized too late there I had a power short. Kinda broke the door kicking it open, then broke the coms trying to get 'em to work. Then I broke the temp controls so it just blew out hot air for a week straight and the seat warmer caught the seat on fire and it was a mess.", looking over to her poor unintentionally mistreated pod before looking back and shrugging. "Wasn't all that bad. It was, well is just me. I'm barely there so don't need a lot of room. I don't cook all that much and if I wanted food I just went out and go it. Ain't all that bad. I ain't about to share a bathroom or a shower with no one. I don't care 'bout nothin' else but I need my shower time." She momentarily squinted at Okra, not sure if she should laugh or not, but she assumed there was a lot he had missed so it was better to explain than jokingly mock. "Not used to bein' in the know more than other people. Uh, your house may not even be there. I mean maybe it is I dunno. A lot of stuff was blown up real good when the fleet attacked both times. I know some stuff was rebuilt and fixed from the wish and all that stuff, but I don't know anything about your place to say. Maybe it's fine though."
His question caught her off guard, not because it was out of place, but she didn't have a good answer for it. "I can't really answer that for you. I don't know what he needs help with. I guess it depends. I'm pretty good at takin' orders but I don't really just help people cause I have trouble trustin' people I guess. I'd have to know what he was up to, and what I was getting out of it. If you find him and we can talk more, that might help me decide. That space ship part sounds pretty good though. My parents are probably thinkin' I'm dead or somethin' after bein' gone this long.", walking closer and giving him a friendly jab in the shoulder. "The two of us should probably train together some time though. Can't be relyin' on our cousins forever."
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Post by Okra on Nov 25, 2019 0:23:24 GMT -6
Okra took the lighthearted punch in stride and let out a little chuckle. He awkwardly rubbed the back of his head and replied, “Yea, can’t rely on cousins for everything. We will have to do some sparring sometime. I haven’t exactly had anyone to spar with since coming here. Training by myself keeps my skills sharp, but sparring with someone else is always better. I feel I get stronger much quicker that way, personally. I did spar with one person, but that got interrupted when someone stumbled across us,” he shook his head, “That was an annoying ordeal. Damn arcosian interrupted our fight and wanted answers.”
He narrowed his eyes, thinking about what she said about his home, “I didn’t know the World Trade Fleet attacked twice,” he shrugged, “I guess my house might not be there anymore, but I hope it is. If it was destroyed it has probably already been rebuilt. Be interesting to find out whenever I get home. I had some mementos there so it would suck if those were gone,” in particular, he would be devastated if his mother’s pendant hadn’t survived. It was the only thing he really had to remember her by. Perhaps his father would have saved it amidst the destruction.
The saiyan let out a little sigh, before he suddenly smiled, “Yea, sounds like you aren’t so great with tech, no offense. If we do leave together, I think I’ll be driving the ship,” he laughed before his smile lessened into a more neutral face, “And about Vocado, no worries. I’m not even sure if he actually needs help or what for if he does. I just feel like he does. You seem pretty capable and intelligent, so I figured you’d be a pretty good help if he did need help with anything. I understand about having a hard time trusting others. A lot of backstabbers out there who only think about themselves.”
The saiyan kicked a rock away and thought of a more light hearted question, “Have you tried any of the food here on Earth? It’s seriously some of the best tasting stuff I have ever had. Blows everything back home out of the water,” he nodded his head, “Man, that pizza stuff, so damn good. I could only eat that for the rest of my life and I’d still be satisfied. If you haven’t tried some yet, you got to before you leave Earth. For all the planet’s faults, the food is excellent,” he finished with a grin.
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Post by Kuma on Nov 25, 2019 12:30:46 GMT -6
She found herself unintentionally mimicking his action of rubbing her own neck, before stopping as soon as she realized it. "I would say you can't rely on cousins to keep you alive all the time, but I guess I'd be lying in my case. I'm literally only alive cause'a my cousin. But yeah I haven't had anyone to spar either. I mean I got into a few fights, but not sure that really counts since they weren't the nicest of reasons. That Cress guy I told you about, and a really sassy Arcosian." Her eyes narrowed as she tried to think about all the Arcosians she had met since coming to Earth, and could only remember seeing one. "Was it what at least seemed like a female Arcosian? If there really is such a thing. Named...what was it, Aurora I think? Curious about what they wanted from you cause apparently I'm just nosey.", laughing to herself.
Her face shifted a bit as if she had told some sort of secret she was keeping, but maybe it was best to just tell him. "Well, I didn't know completely but, yeah. There was an attack that killed the King and the fleet officially took over the planet. Saiyans fled to Earth with your cousin. Saiyans came back and took the planet back. Then there was a second invasion that destroyed a lot of stuff and killed even more people, then again Saiyans showed back up and took back Vegeta. The fleet are sneaky assholes. Or should I say were? I'm hearin' they aren't really around much anymore so that's a thing. Hopefully your place is okay, though." She scratched at her forehead and sighed. "Sorry if I'm talkin' too much. I feel like I'm talkin' too much. I'm usually more quiet, but I guess I usually ain't got much to say to people."
Immediately she chuckled at his response to her, and nodded heavily. "Oh yeah, don't let me fly the ship. We'd be dead crashing into something pretty quick. Assuming we didn't just blow up trying to leave.", pointing her thumb over her shoulder again at the poor pod. "Capable, yeah I'm probably that. I ain't had many people call me smart though. I mean I got the battle tactics down, sure. That just comes with lots of fighting' I guess." She touched the tip of her nose at his trust comment and pointed at him. "A lot of that. People give Arcosians hell for it, but I've known a good bit'a them Saiyans doin' the same stuff over there years. I mean, I think I mentioned all the ones that took the first chance to run instead of stayin' and help'n fight when the fleet attacked Vegeta. You don't do that when you are capable.", sighing and shaking her head, trying to think of something less frustrating. "Yeah, I've had a bit of the food." She had a lot of the food, but she was a Saiyan, so eating a lot wasn't really anything surprising. "Yeah, I love Vegeta but we ain't got a lotta great food variety. Haven't tried pizza yet. My favorite thing so far is Coffee. Guess that ain't really food but Coffee. If you haven't tried Earth Coffee you need some. It's crazy.", perking herself up just at the mention of it.
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Post by Okra on Nov 25, 2019 15:55:13 GMT -6
Okra’s eyes widened in surprise. Aurora, that was the name of the arcosian that had interrupted his spar. It really was a small world. It sounded like Kuma had, had some trouble with the female arcosian too. The saiyan nodded his head, “Yea, sounds like her alright. Doesn’t seem to like saiyans much. Wanted to ask some questions about something. I didn’t really stick around to answer them, I was pretty pissed that she attacked us with provocation,” he snorted and shook his head, “Apparently I was in the wrong for being pissed about being attacked. Go figure,” that bullshit had seriously pissed him off that day.
He followed along to Kuma’s explanation of the two attacks on Vegeta. When she finished he replied, “So they did end up killing the king? Damn, that’s a shame. Sounds like there were some serious struggles over the planet. I’m glad the fleet is pretty much gone now, probably aren’t many other threats to the kingdom. It’s a good time to rebuild if the damage was extensive,” he rubbed a sore spot on his shoulder, “I don’t think the earthlings really ever look to conquer anything and the namekians have always been rather peaceful, so the kingdom is in a good position. Wonder what this new queen plans to do…” he wondered aloud.
The saiyan smiled at her mention of coffee, “I’ve heard of it, but haven’t tried it. I have had this beverage called soda, specifically cream soda, very tasty. They also have excellent alcohol here if you get it strong enough,” the saiyan shrugged, “And yea, lot of saiyans out there are very selfish. Only really care about themselves and money. Personally, I’ve never really had many friends, but I’ve always been rather solitary. I’d help a fellow saiyan in need, can’t say all saiyans would do the same though," he frowned, letting out a little sigh. He crossed his arms and changed the subject, “I’m sure you’re plenty smart. Not everyone is great with technology. People have different skills and strong points. Not everyone can be a tech whiz. Just because you aren’t good with something, it doesn’t mean you’re dumb,” he rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly, “Or something along those lines I guess. I dunno,” he flashed a quick smile, “Just something to keep in mind I guess.”
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Post by Kuma on Nov 25, 2019 18:08:25 GMT -6
"Yeah, that's the same Arcosian alright. They were kind of a jerk to fight with, even doing the whole monkey comments, yanked on my hair at one point. Not, uh....pleasant.", grumbling thinking back on the fight that hadn't taken place all that long ago. "Yeah, that sounds about right for an Arcosian. Kicks the door down and causes a ruckus, then acts surprised when you either punch them or leave. They go on about our pride but they can't help but trip over their own egos.", chuckling to herself and rolling her eyes. "Yeah, I don't know when the King was taken out, I just know he was. I was dead before he was, and by the time I was revived someone named Kayen was in charge. I got no idea who she is, and I still ain't met her, so that's a thing.", shrugging with both arms.
Her eyes were shifting around the area, looking at the bodies they had been talking around all this time, and found it odd how comfortable she was talking in this setting. It made her realize just how accustomed and comfortable she had become with death in such a short span of life, but Okra didn't seem any more phased than she was with the situation. "Listen, these bodies either need some sand kicked on them or we probably need to get out of here soon. I'm likin' the conversation but I don't want no one flying over and seeing us just standin' here like this ya know?", kicking sand at a few of them, shaking her head. "So if you want to help a Saiyan in need, I got an idea. Give me...", holding up her hands and started counting on them before holding them up. "Nine days I think should do it. Meet me back here in nine days. We're gonna fight. You and me", poking Okra with a grin. "Good chance to test each other. If we might end up workin' together at some point, couldn't hurt to know, yeah? And maybe we can teach each other a few things.", tapping the side of her head. "Might even have some good stories to share by then." Kuma walked up and gave him a hearty slap on the back and a heavy nod. "Was good to meetcha. Remember, nine days.", pointing down at the ground. "Right here.", turning and walking off just like that, throwing a wave over her shoulder and grabbing her pod as she made her way to it, dragging it along as she left.
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Post by Okra on Nov 25, 2019 19:49:42 GMT -6
“Right?” Okra laughed, “Arcosians are such hypocrites. They rag on saiyans for being prideful when their own ego is out of this world,” he shook his head, “I hate those space lizards. They’re so irritating.”
Okra nearly stumbled forward when Kuma slapped his back. It had a surprising amount of force behind it. Right, he had forgotten about the bodies during their conversation. He actually enjoyed talking to Kuma, which was unusual. The warrior usually didn’t like to talk to others, but he had genuinely enjoyed this conversation.
The saiyan nodded his head, “9 days huh? Alright, I’ll be here. Should be fun to spar,” he rubbed the back of his neck, “It was nice to meet you too, Kuma. I enjoyed our conversation. I’ll be looking forward to our spar,” Okra gave a genuine smile, “I’ll see you later,” the saiyan gave a little wave and ascended to the sky. His aura flashed into place around him as he dashed off. The saiyan would continue to look for his cousin.
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