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Post by Nashua on Feb 23, 2020 3:08:27 GMT -6
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Finally, it was Nashua's turn. She still wasn't really sure about this whole... 'Judgment' thing, when she really thought about it, but she figured she just had to give it her best shot. She was informed both by Yogu and by an Ogre earlier that all she had to do was step up to the desk, and state both her best and worst deeds throughout her life - and then she would be judged. It was frightening, admittedly, but she could only hope she'd been good enough in life to receive some kind of positive reception. Did the guy in charge somehow know about each and every soul in galaxy - in the universe? That sure sounded like quite the tall order. And it was also kind of sobering for Nashua, realizing that her and everyone else were being monitored by higher beings their entire lives, like some kind of animals in a very, very large zoo.
Her thoughts aside, she stepped up to the desk of who they'd called the Ogre king Yemma, and had to gape up out how large and bright red he was. She didn't currently have her scouter, but she sure was curious to see what his power level would've registered as. "Um, hello, Mr. King Yemma, sir," she began, respectfully bowing her head as her tail swished nervously back and forth behind her. Okay, best and worst deeds... Absolute best, and absolute worst... Nashua had to assume there was no point in lying, if these beings were truly always watching. She supposed two things did stick out. "As for my best deed... I think it would have to be my uses of the Dragon Balls, to revive both the heroes who fell in Satan City, again to revive all those killed and restore all that was damaged by the World Trade Fleet, and a third set I helped obtain to restore the prosperity of Namek." Wait, did that count as three things?
"Er, of those, the best is, uh, the second one?" she offered with a sheepish smile. Hopefully the Ogre king had a sense of humor. When it came to her worst deed, Nashua grew quiet, as images of the final moments of her life flashed through her mind. She sure had gone out with a bang, hadn't she? Sure, she could mention the takeover of Arcose, or the near killing of Aurora, but only one moment stuck in her mind that was the absolute lowest. And she'd just hit it. "And my worst deed... Was wasting my life in defense of the cruel killer, Vocado. No doubt all I've enabled him to do is cause more damage... Before they all engage him and kill him despite me. I just hope he doesn't hurt anyone... I suppose I've also rendered Yogu's noble sacrifice moot, haven't I? I'm sorry about that, too." With a sigh, she lowered her head and frowned, her yellow orbs drifting down towards her feet.
"I think that's it," she commented. "What happens now? Do I become a spirit or something?"
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Post by King Yemma on Feb 28, 2020 20:54:21 GMT -6
Today was hectic. Stressful. Chaos often erupted in grand scales, but not so commonly across multiple galaxies. While North Galaxy's Namek faced calamity, the Southern Galaxy, as well the as the West Galaxy had apocalypses of their own. Powerful warriors were reaching their peak, it seemed, and those ratty warlords loved to flex their muscles.
"HELL!"
-CLACK!-
"HEAVEN!"
-CLACK!-
"HELL!"
The line slowed for the briefest of moments, giving time for Yemma to sneak a bite of rice out of his bento box. When he looked back up, he was met by a rather timid young Saiyan. Weren't they supposed to be fierce? He hadn't seen one like her in a while. Most of the ones who died this young were the ravenous type.
As she introduced herself, the Ogre leafed through her deeds. Nashua... The name sounded so familiar, but why? Whatever the case, he focused on her deeds, rolling his eyes a little at her sheepish apology.
She was far from a liar, that much was certain. Using the Dragon Balls once was one thing, but thrice? And for mostly noble causes all three times? For the first time in a while, King Yemma's brows raised in genuine concern. The universe had lost a good one, it seemed.
"Hmph. An easy one to solve. HEAVEN!"
The mighty gavel was swung once more, and a large door opened to Yemma's right. Behind it sat a rather basic-looking airplane. That was the ride to eternal calm in the gardens of heaven. "What happens now is you enjoy yourself. There's a great sushi place right next to the airport. Give it a whirl!"
Before Nashua left, however, he plucked something out from a rather large stack of mail. He'd remembered her name from a few days ago, in fact.
"Here. King Kai left this for you."
The little slip of paper was actually a calling card! All it said on it was "King Kai", and on the opposite end was a little cartoon drawing of a blue-faced man.
"When you're done relaxing, come back here and take the bridge on my left. It's a long walk, but if King Kai's asking for you, it probably means something good. The Ogres can explain more when you're ready."
He glanced over at Snake Way, and raised his brow. Quite a few people were headed down that path lately. Part of him had to wonder when the counter-part would make an appearance. He always hated that kid...
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