The Final Choice [Wish Thread] Jun 15, 2020 2:24:12 GMT -6 Nashi, Carro Hofferson, and 1 more like this
Post by Chime on Jun 15, 2020 2:24:12 GMT -6
The Final Choice
-dragon ball wish thread-
The pieces had fallen into place after so long. All seven dragon balls were in one place, held by three people who, miraculously, did not want to kill each other. Chime had three hidden away within the Lookout, Chromo also had three with him, and Oboe was guarding the last one. He wasn't sure how well the other namekian was actually able to protect the dragon ball in his current weakened state, but that wouldn't be an issue for much longer. Oboe was resting in his ship, and Chromo was either on his way to the Lookout or was already there, buzzing about somewhere, exploring the halls of the ancient place.
Chime himself was sat out on the top level of the Lookout, under one of the palm-like trees that stood in neat rows across the landing area. He wore the same long, hooded cloak he'd worn when he met Chromo in the north, even though it wasn't terribly cold right now, it being the start of summer and all. The cloak had become a sort of shield for him, though he wouldn't openly admit to it. Chime felt safer, somehow, hidden behind a shapeless wall of fabric. It was like a wearable security blanket. He hadn't considered why he was feeling this way, as introspection and self-reflection were firmly in the realm of Things To Never Do, nowadays, lest he have to actually think about all the horrible things that had happened. Instead, he sat and pondered the imminent wish they were to make. There were a lot of factors to consider, a lot of different, nearly contradicting aspects, and Chime wanted to account for all of them. It wouldn't do to have one or two people left out while the rest returned to life. He had to save everyone.
So the Kami sat under the trees for some time, pondering all this. He tossed one dragon ball from hand to hand as he thought, while the other two remained safely within his cloak, alongside another, equally important object. A good deal of time passed before he finally shut his eyes and reached out, telepathically, to Chromo and Oboe:
"Oboe, Chromo. I think I've figured out what we need to do. I'm outside, at the Lookout, I'd like to speak in person. Bring your dragon balls."
Chime's PL: 100 (Energy Setting / Base 152k)