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Post by Typha on Aug 29, 2020 13:28:49 GMT -6
Typha had been taking a nap in the otherworld and when he awoke he was no longer there. Typha was near the lookout? Typha got up looking to see that not only did he not have a halo but he also had his robotic eye back. "That part always bugs me." Typha sighed glancing around. He saw a few namekians talking to one another confused. Seems some other had already begun to scatter. This left Typha confused, why were they all here? Did that mean Namek was still destroyed? Typha rubbed his head in thought, he didn't know how Shenron worked exactly but something seemed off by this whole situation. "This is one big mess." Typha sighed shaking his head. He wondered what he should say to all these people. He wanted to comfort them considering for many it was there first time coming back to life. He knew it must be jarring to them but he imaged they were more concerned about where they were and where was Namek? Typha rubbed his head, "I didn't become a hero to do give heroic speeches of hope. I really not good at that stuff." Well, he was sure some more people would come considering that they just appeared out of thin air. He was sure many people would want to see what was going on.
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Post by Chromo on Aug 30, 2020 19:51:55 GMT -6
LIFE BORN ANEW
CHROMO'S PL: 200,000
Chromo dove from the Lookout's edge, flipping around and spinning in the air in glee. The fact that that wish had actually happened was still a lot for his childish brain to comprehend. He was pretty sure he wasn't dreaming, though. The beetle was about to make a run for Mount Paozu to greet his newly revived brother as soon as he descended down to the treeline of Fukurou Forest, but something else caught his eye. A hoard of Namekians clamored at the base of Senbyo's Tower, all appearing extremely confused. They must have just been revived by Shenron too! Chromo chirped again, happy to already be seeing the fruits of his labor from all that hunting and wishing he'd done nearly all on his own.
Fluttering idly in the air, Chromo glanced to the group, then over the horizion... It was only right to briefly update the bewildered bunch on what just happened. He'd do that very quickly, then right after that tackle Tarch and tell him that he was a big dumb idiot for dying like that too.
"HELLOOO!" The hyperactive beetle zipped down from the heavens in front of a few of the crowd, scampering right up to the first person he saw- which unfortunently happened to be Typha. He moved to take the Konatsian's hand in a vigorous handshake. Nevermind the flecks of blood on his own insectoid claws lingering from his earlier showdown against Namek's destroyer. "Hi! Hello! I am Chromo! I revived you all!... Well, I mean, the nice dragon revived you, but I told him to! You're very welcome!" The beetle stepped back, tapping his feet against the floor in perpetual excitement. The beetle turned to the crowd as a whole, perching himself atop a nearby tree for additional height before he cleared his throat.
"Long story short, our super cool Eternal Dragon- his name's Shenron, real nice dude- revived as many of the good people in Heaven as he could, as per my wish! That means all of you Namekians are back, all of the Earth people who died to the mean saiyans, and anyone else who was meanfully murdered! Like my brother! You all should'a seen Shenron when he was powering up to grant it- it was SO COOL!" Chromo clarified quickly. "But, uh, well... Namek's still, uhhhh... exploded, though. But don't worry! I will wish for that next time! I promised, and I keep my promises! I'm a Dragon Ball hunting expert, y'see!"
In spite of his brief awkwardness and somber tone at the mention of the Planet Namek's remaining absence, Chromo quickly became chipper once more. Nothing could ruin his mood today! "Uhh... I think there's a neat camp a ways north that some other explosion-survivors set up, too. Annndd... I guess if anyone has any questions for little ol' me about the whole shebang, ask away! Make it quick, though, I need to say hi to my bro soon!"
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Post by Typha on Aug 30, 2020 20:11:37 GMT -6
Typha glanced up as he felt a surge of power from above him. Someone had been at the top of the tower. Their powerlevel was <200,000> which was pretty impressive so of course, he decided to see who it was. What arrived was a beetle bio android creature? Typha felt like he might have seen this guy before but he couldn't recall where if he ever had. Chromo quickly grabbed his hand and shook it giving Typha a bit of a chuckle. "You seem excited." Though as said that Chromo quickly explained why. He was the one who revived everyone. "Hmm, I see. Well, I have to thank you. That was a kind and noble thing for you to do." Typha smiled at Chromo. This bug boy seemed to have a good head on his shoulders...well torso. He didn't really understand insectoid anatomy.
Chromo explained that he had revived everyone who had died the earthlings and Namekians but he could not also bring back Namek. "Guess that explains why I am here instead of Namek." Typha closed his eyes. That was a real shame and a heart breaker he imaged for the namekians. Where would they go to live? Typha sighed, he wished namek got restored as well but he could not be choosers. If only he had gotten into contact with King Kai. He seemed positive he'd wish for it next time. "So Chime and Oboe are fine then? That is good to hear." He assumed that was the case if Chromo was sure he could gather the dragonballs again. He also mentioned that up north were a camp of Namekians already, that was good they could gather there but that was a short term solution. "But still these Namekians need to find a place to live and rebuild. If Namek is going to be gone for a while then there need to be somewhere to go." Typha sighed. Chromo did pike his interest when he mentioned he needed to go say hi to his brother. "You have a brother huh? What is there name?" It was a good conversation piece. He not talked to anyone or a while they could talk about their brothers for a bit while he tried to puzzle this all together.
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Violin
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Post by Violin on Aug 30, 2020 20:52:56 GMT -6
Thread PL: 80,000 | Current PL: 320,000 (x4 Great Namek) | Item: Battle Armor
"Milord wait-" Berith's words fell on deaf ears as Violin immediately took flight, not hesitating for a second as he poured all his power into flight. The darkened skies, surge of power, the distance rumbling... all of it pointed to an event that the Namekian could only hope had not transpired. He'd yet to even try and plead his case to the President of this planet, or ANYONE involved with Shenron's safeguarding. If they had already used the Dragon Balls... no. All he could do was hope he was wrong. The Power Levels of two nearby almost halted the Namekian in his tracks, a small twinge of doubt crossing his mind before being shortly dispelled. He couldn't afford to turn back now. His eyes scanned the forested grounds below, but as he drew nearer to the source... his sensing pulled him up.
Up, up - far into the clouds and past the point where any normal people should be. Floating in the upper atmosphere and mingling around was technically a possibility, but far from a plausible one. His speed was so great that Violin almost smashed straight into some sort of floating bowl! Screeching to a near stop, he dodged the obstacle only to find the top half completely flattened and... filled with Namekians? "...What?" Why... why were they here!? Were these survivors from Namek or something else entirely? Who would revive the population while also ignoring the planet itself? His fists clenched, body shaking nigh uncontrollably from a mix of emotions. "CHI HARVO? KAL TE SINCHA?" The ancient speech seems to have instantly caught the attention of a few Namekians, some of who responded and pointed a few fingers at Typha and Chromo respectively. "Who..." His voice caught for a moment, Violin shaking his head and speaking louder: "Who summoned Shenron! Who... who has made a wish upon the Dragon!?" The question was rhetorical, of course, given that the Namekian was already switching between staring at both Typha and Chromo.
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Post by Chromo on Aug 30, 2020 21:11:16 GMT -6
CHROMO'S PL: 200,000
Chromo puffed his chest out in pride in response to Typha's flattery, before nodding in regards to his brief questions. "Yeeeah, it sucks.... But it is a compromise for now! I'm sure the couple'a months Shenron needs to rest will pass in no time, I'm sure! Besides, I'm sure Earth is a lot cooler than the stupid Afterlife places." He reassured with a wide grin- Chromo was a bug of his word, and he knew for a fact it was only a matter of time before Namek returned. "And that's why I mentioned the camp place, dummy! I'm sure they got room for some more Namek-people, and I know there's a buncha cities that have people that are good at building things. Like uh... Capsule Co and Crop Corp!" Chromo jumbled up the names of Earth's two bigshot companies, but was still genuine and honest. "And my brother's name is Tarch! He is very nice. And also an idiot."
"But anyways!" He quickly shifted the topic, placing his claws on his hips and standing as tall as a two-foot toddler could with confidence. "This is all just a part of my master plan to fix everything, y'see! Now that we have a ton of good guys back, I'm sure a lot of the REALLY good guys that came back to life will be very grateful and nice, so I'm gonna get a whole squad of buddies prepared to lay the smackdown in advance for next hunt! With a HUUUGE flock of super strong good people, there's no way we could lose!" Strength in numbers was very important- Chromo's tactics with his few friends and his own swarm taught him that much. "You wouldn't happen to know any people who would be willing to help, would yo--"
Chromo's question was interrupted by a gibberish shout, causing him to squeak and bounce into the air in surprise. After the brief shock passed, Chromo settled down and tilted his head at the sight of the new entry, another Namekian. "Bless you!" He childishly commented in response to the green man's native speech, mistaking it for a very forceful sneeze. But the Q&A with Earth's bug-shapes savior was very easy for Chromo so far. "Oh, that's an easy question! It was me! I went over that stuff already, mister good sir Namekian guy." Weren't Namekians supposed to have really good hearing? Chromo shrugged it off for the time being, before turning back to Typha.
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Post by Om-Yogu on Aug 31, 2020 0:25:41 GMT -6
thread PL: 200,000
Well, Yogu was back. Awesome. But now, he had to figure out what the hell was going on with the dragon balls! They had gotten them what felt like months ago, so what the hell was taking so long on the wish?! Yogu supposed he probably wouldn't get revived. Still, he wanted to see Nashi back, and Carro and everyone else Vocado and his little gang killed again. And he still needed to make it up to Nashua somehow. The world around him was a blur as he kept gaining speed towards the lookout. Just a quick chat with Chime, and we should have those wishes sorted! The sudden appearance of lightning and thunder brought him to a stop. Had he narrowly missed getting struck by a bolt without noticing? Because that thunder was loud, like ear shatteringly loud! And why was the sky so dark?! It couldn't be more than three in the afternoon! Well, whatever it was that suddenly caused the strange weather and the darkness, it had to have come from Chime's lookout, right?! " I gotta hurry!"
But, as it turns out, he'd be incredibly late to the party. In fact, he had completely missed the party, and he was now at the after-party. He had gotten to the Senbyo tower, and at the base, there was an... Odd sight. " Why the hell're so many Namekians at Nashi's house? Wait a minute is that... TYPHA!" Within a moment, he was on the ground; almost instantly, he felt something was off. There was a weird weight to his movement. And a strange warmth in the air. He felt stronger... More energetic. Was full of life the right word? And come to think of it most of the time he didn't have legs. Yes, Yogu was alive! He wasn't dead, or some ghost, or some weird half-alive pile of goop. Alive! But he hadn't seemed to realize yet. Finally, he greeted Typha, " Hey there, bud! Where the hell have you been?! Ya know, we really coulda used you for when Vocado showed up!" Yogu took a step back and looked around. Man, there were a lot of Namekians here! And a weird-looking bug. Huh. Strange. It even looked kind of familiar. Yogu crouched down and poked at the bug. " What kinda bug is this? I ain't ever seen one like it before..." And while he was poking at Chromo, he noticed something. He couldn't see through his hand. " Wh-WHAT?! THE HELL?!" He jumps back and falls on his ass! Just then, a namekian who seemed quite shocked demanded to know who had... made a wish upon the dragon...? " WAIT I ALREADY MISSED THE WISH?! Awww, damn it! I still haven't gotten to see Shenron!" Then came the realization, " HOLY SHIT I'M ALIVE! AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Hell yeah! That's twice now I've beat death! Go FUCK yourself, Yemma!" Yogu was now off to the side, quietly fist-pumping the air. " This means Nashi's alive! And Carro's fixed! Everyone must be back, right?!" And so it turned out this little bug dude was responsible for fixing all of this. Just who the hell was this guy?! Yogu tiptoes back over to the trio having a conversation and goes to endlessly shake bug boy's weird bloodied claws. " Holy CRAP, kid! You got nooo idea how much you've helped me and everyone else out. You basically saved the freakin' planet! Good on ya, kid!" For the first time in what felt like forever, Yogu had a big, toothy grin on his face.
OOC: He live
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Post by Typha on Aug 31, 2020 13:36:02 GMT -6
Typha nodded at Chromo and made the point that Shenron would be back soon, so while there was no planet now, it was better to revive everyone else then leave people in the afterlife. He had to think it was the best choice. Especially if they lacked a defender. Cress could just pull the same move again with the stargoons. Though his words about how they could just live on earth gave him a frown. “It is not that simple friend. These people have just come back to life and are confused. Now they have to deal with the fact they won’t be returning home. They can live here for sure, but I imagine it will be a struggle for them to get used to what is going on and to adapt. And on the off chance we can’t bring back Namek, what then?” Typha sighed, shaking his head. He supposed there was enough room for the people of Namek on Earth. There was not a massive number of Namekians, it would be a bit odd for them he imagined. Life on Earth was completely different from Namek.
Chromo then said his brother's name was Tarch giving him a smile. But at the same time a twist of pain. In his mind, he was partially responsible for Tarch dying in the first place. But he decided to not linger on that. “Tarch huh. Yah he is a good kid. I’m sure he’ll be happy to be back. The afterlife is not a fun place. He also probably is glad his brother helped revive him.” Typha smiled. Last time he talked to Tarch he was pretty down about being dead. He was glad that Tarch didn’t have to hold onto that feeling anymore. Chromo also seemed to have a bright idea, which was getting all the revived people to help get the dragonballs later. Typha nodded. “Yes but then you leave open to people destroying other planets. That is why I assumed Cress got to destroy Namek. Since all the other heroes and such seemed to be doing something else.” That was his best guess on the matter. Though he was still not exactly sure what had forced all of them to fight on Earth and not Namek. Questions for another time.
Typha glanced as he sensed a new powerlevel arriving in the area. It was a Namekian and a strong one at that. He sensed a powerlevel a bit over 300,000. He wondered where this guy had been during the fight on Namek. Has he been revived? If so, where was he doing the battle? Maybe he was bringing namekians off-world? That was his best guess. The man said something in Namekian which caused him to tilt his head. Wonder what he was asking about. Whatever the case right after the Namekian was asking who revived everyone and summoned Shenron. Chromo quickly answered that. “Yes Chromo here used the dragonballs to revive everyone who died during the conflicts for the dragonballs.” That was Typha's assumption on the wish. Something along those lines. If he and Tarch got revived the only common thread would be the dragonballs or the stargoons?
Before they could gauge Violin's response to the question someone else arrived. It was Yogu. Typha glanced at him, he had not talked to Yogu in awhile. He was part Konatsian so Typha always felt he was a bit responsible for the path he took. Last time he saw him he was in Hell. Monster and he seemed closer than he expected and that had caused him to be sent to hell for Monster’s crimes. Though it seemed Yogu was over that phase. At least Typha hoped, he didn’t relish fighting the creature that killed him the first time. Even if he had grown far stronger than them when they fought each other on Namek. Yogu asked where he had been when Vocado had shown up and Typha frowned. “Have you not heard? Cress, an ally of Vocado invaded Namek with the stargoons to destroy it. I went to face him and unfortunately with the numbers against us we failed to defeat Cress or save Namek.” Typha shook his head. “I hoped he had been defeated already but it seems not." But he was confused by one thing: why was Yogu human? Had he died a third time in this conflict? Typha glanced at him as he shook Chromo's hands. He wanted to ask but for now, this didn’t seem the time. He was happy for Yogu that he was very happy. No need to bring down the mood more than he already was.
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Violin
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Post by Violin on Sept 1, 2020 9:09:36 GMT -6
"You!?" His tone was incredulous, as if unbelieving the statement entirely. This... insectoid-like creature certainly had the power to maintain control over important artifacts, but the attitude and behavior he was displaying suggested that he was little more than a child! What kind of person in their right mind would leave a vital wish to one as young as he! "That's..." He shook his head, gripping it in confusion for a moment. "...Alright, so assuming you were indeed the one to actually make the wish to Shenron, then... I guess I have to thank you." Yet the circumstances surrounding it were still muddled and vague. "These other Namekians were revived, correct? Does that mean that our planet has been restored as well?" All that time and diplomacy spent wasted when apparently the holder of the mystical artifacts was this small creature. The small, incredibly dangerous creature. And what of his plan to prove himself to his people...? Gone. He'd done nothing to aid them in death or life now.
A vulgar, loudmouthed boy came soaring by too - and of course, he was leagues stronger than Violin or any of his kin present. An eye twitched, the Namekian straightening himself in an attempt to steel his emotions. Vangreth had said that there weren't many strong people still on Earth... yet here and now? They were beyond normal power, normal might. Vangreth would be hard-pressed to defeat them in base with his most powerful form. "Ene bükhen demii khooson baisan uu?" he muttered solemnly, contemplating his failures. What now? He'd nothing left to do or prove, and the opportunity to finally correct his mistakes was gone. "...I'm glad this evil act was undone." The Namekian spoke neutrally. "And thank you once again for resurrecting my people. Did Oboe die during all this as well?" Surely the Sage could and would reclaim his spot as Namek's leader now.
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Post by Chromo on Sept 1, 2020 14:57:01 GMT -6
CHROMO'S PL: 200,000
Man, this guy was a party pooper. Chromo puffed his cheeks and raised his antennae. "Well, we are going to bring back Namek, so don't even think about not bringing back Namek!" The confident beetle proclaimed. He'd read somewhere on the internet that imagining being successful made you more likely to be successful, or something. "Beeesides, if you're worried, then Team Chromo always has open spots if you're super strong and wanna heeelllp!~" He waggled his eyebrows with a smug smile and a singsong tune. He didn't know this guy much at all, but there'd be no better way to prove how they were absolutely 100% going to win next time than to show Typha first-hand! "See, a team of nerds would be able to have that in the bag too! We'll have some people on hunting duty and other people on planet protecty duty, keep in touch if things get worrying on either end, and viola! I call it the power of friendship!"
But soon, the duo's focus was turned back to Violin with his sudden approach, followed by a slightly familiar-looking human that seemed to know Typha. "I'm notta bug..." Chromo grumbled when Yogu briefly addressed him, before the human was spooked by his own hand. Chromo found himself becoming confused again, until the boy confirmed that he too had been revived by Shenron, and somehow didn't notice until now. With Yogu's thanks and a quick handshake, quickly followed by the same from Violin, Chromo found himself beaming again. "Yup! You're welcome! I did great! But wait, I'm gonna do more! Y'know, stuff like eating the guy who blew up Namek, bringing back Namek when mister Shenron is done sleeping, find some medecine for Oboe so he can stop looking like a zombie..."
Violin asked about Namek's state. Man, was this guy listening at all earlier? "Sadly not yet. But next time I'm gonna bring it back! I wished for all of the good people who died in the last few years and stuff to be brought back- it was probably like a trillion people from how much energy Shenron was using when doing his thing!! So not just Namek gets their good guys back! Like me, I got my brother back, that's important." A wish that would doom Tarch to eternity in the afterlife was a wish Chromo wanted no part of. "It's called a compromise. Beeesides, the great Chromo can always help with other Namekian stuff while we wait for Shenron to wake up again!"
The topic shifted to Cress with Typha's explaination to Yogu. The happy-go-lucky air surrounding Chromo crumpled slightly at that name, his teeth grit in a quiet snarl. "That Cress guy... he was just here." He remembered how plain insane the saiyan was and shuddered. "He-- he tried to stop the wish. I don't like thinking what he'd wish for if he..." Chromo trailed off. Infinite power? Immortality? Death to everyone? Whatever Cress wanted would be very bad for everyone. "He ran off after we fought a bit. I was really tempted to risk it and run after him, but... I couldn't risk the wish being sabotaged if he was luring me into a trap." The beetle growled again. Oh how he wished he could be gloating about how he'd just killed Namek's destroyer right now. A good plan B wish for next time would be to wish for Shenron to teleport Cress into a black hole.
Chromo shook his head. "But lemme tell you, he was allll on his own. No buddies. This squid guy that helped me a bit said that those Stargoon guys aren't with Cress and most of his buddies are dead or something, so it's just him. Probably." With Cress running off again, it was very possible he could find allies or get stronger... Which was why Chromo was going to do that too, except better! "As for Oboe, he's alive too. He was at the wish with me, but I think he ran off to safety when Cress showed up. He was really sick with... something, iunno. Pukin' blood and whatnot, yikes."
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Post by Om-Yogu on Sept 11, 2020 0:19:14 GMT -6
The bug kid talked fast, Yogu could barely keep up as he was still processing the whole alive thing. But apparently, they knew the culprit behind the destruction of Namek, and Oboe was sick...? Huh. He'll have to check up on the guy soon, he was the guy in charge of Namek so losing his people like that must've hit him hard. But it was okay now! Everything was going to be okay! Typha had his attention now, explaining just where he was during all the Vocado shenanigans. He had been defending Namek when Cress and the Stargoons had attacked it. His mind flashed back to the fight right before the big one where he, Nashua, and Vocado fell. That goon that backed up Vocado destroyed Namek?! And killed Typha?! It was a shock to hear all of this, but it seemed like the only damage that wasn't fixed was Namek itself, but that'd be fixed for sure now. The bug dude chimed in, Cress had just been here. Why the hell was Yogu so late for things? If he had been there Cress would've never gotten away! But then again, thinking about his track record for a second he probably would've just gotten Oboe or Chime killed or something before blowing himself up. " Well, at least he didn't get the wish. Nothin' to worry about if he's runnin' scared. Vocado and his gang of cronies were all cowards deep down, so if he's the last one left he'll probably hole up on an asteroid never to be seen again." Chromo mentioned Oboe, who was... Puking blood? That didn't sound good. From what little Oboe told him of his role as guru, it seemed very spiritual. Maybe he had some sort of connection to the planet that severed when it got destroyed? He'd been around the block a few times when it came to spiritual stuff now, so that was his best guess. If so, that guru probably needed some real help. There was a pause for a moment, Yogu didn't really know what to say. After a little bit, he piped back up, " So what's everyone else's plan? Bug dude, you goin' after Cress? And Typha, you gonna be headin' back to Konats, or are you sticking to earth for a while?" He also just got around to thinking about what they were going to do about the population of another planet moving on theirs. Where the hell were all the Namekians going to go? Could they integrate into Earth's culture so easily? Are they going to just sit around the lookout until Namek's back? " Where the hell's Chime at? Ain't he our Kami? He shoulda been there for the wish taking place at his home!"
sorry for the wait
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Post by Typha on Sept 11, 2020 12:33:30 GMT -6
Typha glanced at Chromo as he explained his super-secret plan. A team to guide the planet and a team to hunt the dragonballs. "Could work just fine." That way if each team would have allies and neither would be understaffed. Chromo also went in the way to explain his plans. To revive a ton of good people who died in the past few years and to revive Namek. Those seemed like noble enough goals. But he was unsure if the dragon could revive people who had been dead so long? He knew souls could be reincarnated so he was sure many had already moved on. But it was a good thought. But to him restoring Namek was the most important thing. If the dragonballs were connected to Namek then restoring Namek maybe would give them three extra wishes to use to restore the universe to where it should be.
Typha glanced at Chromo and Yogu as he explained the situation. Apparently Chromo had to deal with Cress earlier. Typha tried to sense if Cress was still around the area but it seemed to be gone. That was smart on the part of the saiyan. If the two meet right now Typha would probably give him an ass-kicking for what he had done on Namek. What was most surprising was some squid guy had helped Chromo face-off with Cress? "Huh?" Typha tilted his head. Whoever this squid guy was guess he had to thank? But he had never heard of anyone of that description. Especially someone of the level to face Cress. Cress was no weakling, he was really strong. So to hear of someone that strong that he just never heard of it was a shock.
Typha shook it off and turned to Yogu noted Cress probably ran off and was not going to be seen again. "Doubt it. He was still allied with the stargoons. I think Cress will make some comeback eventually. But if he does hideout then good for him. If he peaks his head out something bad will happen to him." Typha said cracking his knuckles. Then Yogu asked what he was planning to do whether it stayed on Earth or heading to Konats. "I'm staying on Earth for a little bit longer. I do need to return to Konats and see how things are doing over there. I have been dead for a while again. I'm sure it not great over there. Last time I died it caused a lot of stress and now I've died twice. But I have some things on Earth to take care of first. So I need to do those first before I think about heading home and taking some time off." As for his question about Chime Typha glanced around. "He must be tired?" That was Typha's only guess. But it was odd that both Oboe and Chime were not here. Guess they wanted to avoid a possible counter-attack from Cress? That was a possibility but they had nothing to fear with everyone here.
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Violin
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Post by Violin on Sept 11, 2020 13:18:15 GMT -6
Was he... getting ignored? Just seen as a background Namekian, a nameless face that should only be grateful for this situation. "Compromise?" Violin managed to keep his tone neutral, but inside his anger was boiling. "Surely, you are aware that Namek also has its' own Dragon Balls that we would've gladly granted to you to revive your friends and family whence the planet was restored, yes?" Was this creature so selfish and short-sighted that he prioritized having a single boy back over the displacement and possible depression of a PLANET'S worth of people!? Yet what was he to do about it. All of these Earth-based Heroes was stronger than him by leagues. He wasn't even worth acknowledging for some of them. They just... talked with each other. The hospitality Earth had shown in reviving the Namekians felt more and more ungenuine the longer he stayed here. "My apologies for being 'slow' on the uptake but I wasn't revived - I never died. I came here searching for the Dragon Balls only to find they were already used."
His cool started to melt slightly when the human said some less-than-glowing words about the Kami. Violin had never met Chime, but the mere thought of disrespecting the guardian like that...? "Have no you respect for 'Chime'!?" He snapped at Yogu, uncaring if he would be brushed aside due to his unknown status. "Do you have any idea whatsoever how much effort it takes to create and maintain a set of Dragon Balls? No. You do not. You weren't even there yourself to stop this 'Cress' from interfering, so if I were you I'd hold my tongue on making judgments on where the Kami should and should not be." He held up a hand, trying to keep some semblance of composure. "And I'm aware you're liable to brush me off as ungrateful and ignorant, but that matters not to me. Just because I'm not of planet-busting power doesn't mean my voice doesn't deserve to be heard! And that applies to all of you present!"
He took a deep breath, eyes closing. "As for Oboe. I will inform that you deep emotional trauma can inflict great damage upon a Namekian - especially one in his position. Ailments of the mental kind can reflect themselves as damage on his physical body. He probably still blames himself for Namek's destruction..." That kind of impact would certainly leave a gash on the Guru. Once it was said that a Guru of old even passed away from grief as the Namekians were almost purged into extinction.
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Post by Chromo on Sept 14, 2020 12:40:05 GMT -6
CHROMO'S PL: 200,000
"No," An instant, stern reply in response to Violin's mention of Namek's Dragon Balls. "I tried that already before. The dragon on Namek told me it was beyond his power to bring back my family." His monotone and blank expression persisted in stark contrast to his earlier excitement. He didn't like thinking about all the bad stuff that happened to him. He'd just got his brother back. He wanted to think about good things instead, but everyone here was starting to make him feel more sad and upset than anything else.
"Besides," the beetle sighed. "It was that guru guy Oboe and that Chime dude's idea to make this wish in the first place. I was just the one that said so to the dragon to do it after they left to safety after Cress showed up... At least, I think that's why they just up and vanished..." He hadn't payed any mind to the two Namekians in favor of handling Cress... By the time he'd finished with the saiyan's escapades, they were gone. Chromo could only assume Chime would have helped the sickly Oboe to safety, but he couldn't be sure. Though there was clear doubt in his tone when he spoke of the Namekians' whereabouts, but his claims about the the original idea of the wish to revive as many people as possible over Planet Namek itself sounded genuine. "So you'll have to ask them instead of me if you want details as to why. I went along with it 'cause reviving a lot of people is nice and I get my brother back and I figured the grown-ups knew what they were doing and I'm two years old."
Thankfully, the topic quickly changed, and Chromo breathed a sigh of relief when Yogu butted in, asking about the group's plans. Instantly the beetle switched back to his earlier jovial self. "Well first I'm gonna go see my brother now that he's not dead!" The mere thought made him wiggle in excitement again, "And then I'll go find and eat Cress's face if I can. And assemble a team of cool good dudes to help with next Dragon Ball hunt and other stuff that should be handled around that time so we can bring back Namek, easy peasy lemon squeezy!" He chriped with confidence, following up his plans with a few quick winks. He counted three cool good dudes around him so far, after all, if they too wanted to bring back the planet...
However, when the topic of Chime came up from Violin and Yogu, the mood instantly soured again thanks to the loudmouthed Namekian. Chromo sighed, but remained silent for the green man's spiel until he was done. "......Mister Namekian, I think all of us have ears though??? Does having big enough power make people deaf or something?" He spoke in genuine confusion and concern as Violin expressed that he too needed to be heard. Chromo had planet-destroying power, but he still had the intelligence of an infant. "But I can hear you though! And I still promise to help bring back your planet! Besides, I'm sure with the couple'a months mister Shenron needs to take a nice nap, we can all use the time to be extra productive and prepare! I'm very good at fighting things if you want me to help you get stronger or something! And, and Earth is very very cool as well!" The beetle chittered in endless optimism.
Chromo fanned open one of his wings, fishing around beneath it. "Earth has stuff like, uh... One second..." After a few moments, he pulled out a small can from under his shell. "Hetap! The best food ever! And Baotendo games!" With his other claw he held a slightly scuffed Baotendo Swap. "And we have stuff like pizzas and beach parties and rollercoasters and nice sunsets and a lot of other stuff! I know nothing can replace home and family, but... I'm one-hundred-percent-- no, a million-percent positive Earth will be a cool temporary place to live until we bring back your home! Promise!" A big dumb smile was plastered across the bio-android's face as he fluttered in front of Violin. At least one of the four of them was optimistic...
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Post by Om-Yogu on Sept 21, 2020 13:16:10 GMT -6
So Typha would be staying on Earth for a time. " Cool, cool. We're gonna have to train together while you're still here ya know? The last time we fought Monster was in control, so I wanna know what it's really like to duke it out with royalty! I gotta feelin' you've gotten way stronger too, heaven has some real serious teachers!" Then, an idea popped into the boy's head. " Hey, let me know when you're leavin'. It sounds like you oughta have a grudge against the Stargoons. Myself and a couple of my buddies do too, maybe we can all team up and hunt those bastards down and get some revenge, eh? Like a road trip through space! Hell, let's throw puttin' Cress down in there too!" Yogu nudges the prince of Konats in the shoulder, " Eh, eh, ehhhhhh?" The bug dude seemed to have it all planned out, in their own weird childish way. Their brother wasn't dead anymore, and that was pretty cool! Death wasn't a good time. " Well then, that's pretty excitin'! If your brother's half as strong as you I'm gonna need to train against the two of you as well! Only if you and your bro are sure you're up to the task of takin' me on though, heh heh..." Well, that green dude sure had a lot to say. And a lot of it was directed at Yogu for some reason. The now no-longer-ghost-kid's face went from happy to stern in a split second. For a split second, it almost looked like he was gonna deck Violin in the schnoz! But instead, he burst out laughing! So hard he was even rolling on the ground! " BAHAHAHAAA! I-I'm sorry it's- It's just- AHAHAHA! I got no clue who you are dude but you are FUNNY! About that ungrateful and ignorant part, you seem grateful to me, saying your thanks and all that. But you are ignorant as hell, so lemme give you a little education. Chime and I are best buds, I was just messin' around. I totally get bein' god or whatever's a lotta hard work, I've seen how stressed the guy can get myself. And you can't say the same about that, can you? And if I did know Cress was here you bet your green ass I'd have been there laying in more than a few punches to the guy!" Yogu shrugged, " Plus, I'm pretty sure I'm the only one here that fought Vocado one-on-one for a dragon ball, sure Chime and Oboe and a buncha other people came to back me up, but Vocado and I were goin' toe-to-toe for quite a bit there! You got some power too, were you there to help Typha when he tried to save your people's ass from genocide? Cause I'm guessin' NOT!" Yogu ended his question with a finger to Violin's chest, " Cause call me crazy, but the not having the planet-bursting power part ain't why I'm not givin' ya the time of day, it's cause to me you seem like a coward who does nothing but COMPLAIN! Talk about one hell of a first impression dicknose." Yogu turns away from everyone else and walks a few steps away. " Now that I'm alive I wonder if..." When he powered up as a ghost, it was pretty different from what it was like as a human. He wondered if his old transformations were still usable. " HAH!" In a flash of light, Yogu looked completely different! Pale skin, pointy ears, taller, yep, he looked just like a Konatsian! " Oh, sweet! I always liked doin' this. Makes me feel more in touch with my ancestors!" Then he tried to flip the Monster switch, but nothing happened! " Wuh?! I can't transform anymore?! Guess that means I don't have a lot of Monster in me anymore. Just when I was gettin' hold of it... Oh well!" He couldn't even make arms burst out of his sides! Yogu walks back over to the group, giving a yawn. " So, we got anythin' else to discuss? I'm gettin' tired... I hope Chime still has a bed up there in the lookout for me, cause I'm gonna sleep for DAYS!"
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Typha
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Post by Typha on Sept 21, 2020 17:21:51 GMT -6
Typha felt the tension rise in the conversation they were having. First, it was Violin's anger they didn’t revive Namek, which he understood but reviving a planet over people was stupid in his mind. He put the lives of people over a planet any day. Second, it was Violin asking Chromo about reviving his family. Seems that brought the mood down by quite a bit. Then Yogu's behavior also seemed to erk the namekian as he reminded him how much strain the dragon balls were on both Chime and Oboe. Typha could not imagine it, the closest he came was the Kaioken. But that was a temporary strain. Typha rubbed his head, this was going to be a really hard situation to solve. But it seemed most of that past as Typha half listened. He was more thinking about himself at the moment. What was he going to do while he was on Earth? Sure, he wanted to serve to the best of his abilities to help people but he knew if he just thought for himself he’d end up like the second time. So involved in helping that he didn’t try to help himself.
Typha snapped out of his thoughts when Yogu elbowed his shoulder. He had been saying something important he assumed. “Sorry I zoned out a bit but sure to whatever he said.” He assumed it was important if he decided to nudge him. But it was too much right now. There was so much on his mind. Now he was thinking how’d even process his death what had happened to him. Like how the love of his life had potentially been the one to kill him? Or that no other hero had come to Namek aid but him. Typha was getting a bit angry at these thoughts but for the moment kept that rage under wraps. Though Yogu action had got him back to listening to all of them. He seemed to think they were ignoring him? Typha rubbed his head even more. “This is a lot jeez. Coming back to life the first time was a lot less work.” Typha chuckled a bit.
Chromo tried to defuse the situation since he promised to revive Namek later. Which while he knew that was not the best, that was the course that had to be taken now. Yogu on the other hand decided the best course of action was to get all loud. Explaining that he was joking, Chime and him were good friends, along with the fact that Typha had gone to Namek to defend it and then Violin was not there to protect the planet. Typha did find a bit odd a Namekian so strong had not come but he didn’t question it yet. Because his current level of power would have not done anything but get him killed. Though he didn’t help his case by then calling the Namekian a dicknose. Typha frowned as he rubbed his head a third time. Fighting the stargoons was less stressful than these three. Typha then watched as Yogu then transformed into a new form. He looked like a Konatsian, apparently, this was what was left of Monster. “I see. That is good. I was hoping to meet him again.” If he could defeat the monster now it'd be a nice symbol of how far he came. And to make sure he was finally put in his place.
Though now it was time for him to speak to the Namekian. He had been silent for most of the exchange that had just gone on. He glanced at Violin. “If you felt ignored I apologize. I was not a part of the wish, so I don’t know what Chromo, Oboe, and Chime decided. I can’t imagine the pain that the Namekian people feel when the planet is destroyed. That is a horrible experience I wish upon no one. However, I do not believe we currently have the defensive integrity to protect earth or namek. If Namek was revived it is entirely possible it would have just been blown up again. And if I must pick a planet or the life of the people on that planets, I'd choose that. When people make a choice there are a lot of variables that go into it. Right or wrong this was the choice that was made, I cannot ask them to take it back. For now what most important is finding somewhere for the Namekian people to feel safe and establish some sort of livelihood.” Typha paused for everyone to digest what he had said.
"As for any blame someone feels about Namek destruction there is only one person to blame for its destruction. If Oboe had been there it’d not have changed a damn thing. That was how outmatched we were that day. Cress pulled a fast one on us, somehow. I don’t know how he got to Namek before anyone else could show up with the goons ready. But he came with all of them including Ramen, the right hand of the Saiyan Kingdom. But if you wanna blame someone or someone feels they must take the blame, then the only man that holds that burden is me. Because I was the one who failed to kill Cress. Simple as that.” Typha glanced and sighed. “For now all we can do is protect the people we can. Protect your Namekian Kin. Let them have that anger, that their planet is not there but make sure it is directed at those who destroyed the planet. Not at those who failed to wish it back. Because that won’t solve a thing.” Typha sat down, for a moment he looked very tired, his good eye closed with exhaustion. “Is there anything else I missed that I should elaborate on?” he asked the three before going back to his tired-looking posture.
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