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Viral let out a groan at the suggestion of gods, seeing the whole idea that there was such things as childish. Despite these natives knowing their language, they certainly seemed to have little concept of the universe other than them believing they were the most important creatures on the planet. Either way he was in no position to start questioning why they bothered with such traditions, he just needed to tolerate their weirdness for a little while longer. “It’s beneficial to unite rather than divide…” he spoke lowly, holding his paw to his stomach, “Off-planet your species is declared non-existent. It would probably be best for your species to have some contact with the other worlds to avoid these things happening in the first place…” Finding it rather difficult to keep talking like this he frowned when it continued to talk, more specifically about the creatures and fighting against them. There was no way these guys could do anything, it was pointless to even try. “They don’t come from off planet…” he sighed, “Your kind fighting them would be pointless, they’re too strong for your species to handle without proper training. That’s why your kind should be in contact with the rest of the planets, so we can help you with these threats. We only knew to go to this planet because of a tip off…”

T’charrl was curious about these aliens, sure, but what he was especially curious about now was what kind of food they ate. They didn’t have his facial anatomy, they looked more like predators which meant they were probably going to be eating lots of meat. Meat was still a rather hard thing for him to eat so much of, but it provided high energy to keep his body going to which his body now craved. It was embarrassing having to tell his parents about it at first, but luckily he was around people who ate meat on a regular basis so he didn’t have to look strange or feel embarrassed by his diet. Instead directing his attention to the task at hand he asked about how they might travel to the place, giving the others a look over to see what they would be fine with doing. It sounded like they were just going to run along with them then, hopefully they won’t get lost if they run into trouble. Backing away from others he soon started to fly himself, opting to fly traditionally again instead of with Ki. He was fairly good at keeping his senses high during this time of day so keeping a look at from above was going to be no problem for him. “How come we didn’t see the village when we arrived? Is it underground?”
Cecil could had said a lot more to Geoffrey, but he didn’t know what might alarm him or what he would take on board gently. He learned to understand when to hold off on what he was, even if he couldn’t help showing off some signs that he wasn’t actually a biological being. If Geoffrey couldn’t handle the fact that he wasn’t a living being and started exclaiming it in a public place they all could be in trouble. Laying low for now he only spoke of a few enjoyments that probably seemed more general to someone who was biological. Giving a little smile when he responded somewhat positively without further questioning he sighed lightly, giving him a nod. “There’s not much else to me, though…I mean, nothing that is going to stop me from speaking…”

Looking to Nymira when she came over and asked him to move the cart he gave it a quick look before nodding, moving over to the handle. “Okay…I can help with that”, he spoke, taking hold of the handle and positioning himself near the handle. He could easily pull this without much problem, plus it would mean he would be helping for once. Looking to Nymira for some sort of approval he figured he was okay with doing this, but sure enough Nymira was straight back to work. Frowning a little he turned again and began to head on back to the inn with the cart, pulling it along without any trouble.

While he didn’t really like going off on his own during the daylight, but he was willing to help if it meant he was going to be liked. The weight of the cart hardly bothered him, he was made for this kind of heavy work despite being primarily combat orientated. From what he could remember the inn wasn’t that far away, it was just a little along the way and the cart would be able to sit nicely near the inn while they waited to go. He didn’t know what their next destination was, he still felt drawn to the city. Maybe the reason his programming wanted to take him to the city was because it meant he would find out more about him and why he was built without having to go to where exactly he was built. He felt he would only fall into torturous conditions or be dismantled if he went to where he was made instead. Watching the people he was passing he gave them nervous smiles when some looked at him strangely, raising his shoulders whenever he was given strange looks by questioning individuals.
Viral definitely didn’t like the length of time the creatures had been here for, especially the shenanigans that had been going on before they arrived. A whole village disappearing meant they had most likely been spirited away by these creatures, he didn’t see any reason why it would be anything else since there would surely be signs of bloodshed if they had been devoured. Maybe it was true, that they were being taken to another dimension for use there. He didn’t know what to do about that, there was no time to investigate if they were in the other realm somewhere since they had to destroy the connection immediately. Maybe that village was where the portal was now, just hidden and waiting for them to get there to find that connection again. They would have to move quickly tomorrow, there was no way they could fool around for too long once morning came.

“So…that’s why your species are registered as non-existent off-world. Your population is fairly split and secluded…” These natives were fairly good at hiding from officials who would be in charge of analysing populations and keeping note of the official native species. It probably happened a lot with other planets too, so it was probably no big deal and something they would just have to mention when they return. Really hating the thought of having to do the rebel’s work he let out a groan, looking back to the Chieftain at the mention of what happened to the beasts. “That’s them alright. We don’t know what happens to them, but we’ll soon find out the difference between that and death in their own world. Finding that out is my job…”

Back at the camp the wait for Takeshi and the others to return felt like forever and everybody was starting to feel rather hungry. T’charrl didn’t know how to measure his own hunger, he always felt hungry. He didn’t have any real control over hunger quite yet so this wait was a matter of patience and keeping the urges to bite something away for now. Finding the moonlight to be rather pleasant he gasped when the sound of flight could be heard, his mind immediately going to attackers first before he eventually remembered he wasn’t on his home planet anymore. Still curious to who it was he saw Takeshi there but he had arrived with a couple of strange looking people who flew like he did. Staring at them curiously he gasped when there was the realisation that Viral and Shu was definitely not there, his eyes going to Yumi and her conversation with Takeshi to understand the situation. He had no idea what Takeshi was trying to say, something about Viral getting hurt and being somewhere else with Shu.

Frowning, he slowly stood up as his eyes went to the aliens, tilting his head as he tried to understand them. He didn’t know what it was about them but he felt closer to them than he did to the others, like there wasn’t much difference between him and these natives. Twitching his antennae he soon snapped out of it when Eris suddenly shouted out, looking to her before to the larger Beastman. If Takeshi and these natives flew here it would be best if they flew too, but two of their party couldn’t fly and would either have to run with them or be carried. “Uhh, how do we get there, exactly? Is it far?” he asked quietly, stretching his wings out, “Is it okay if we carry Eris and Orion or uhh, is it close enough for ground running?”
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Viral didn’t want anything like payment, he didn’t even care for the food himself. So long as everybody else could get fed he was fine with everything else. To know that everyone was out there waiting for him to find food made him angry with himself for not being able to provide. He was a hunter, he was supposed to be able to find an animal and bring it back for food but none of that happened. He should had brought a scouter or something, just so he could tell them it was a lost cause and that they shouldn’t expect something to be brought back, but rather come to them because they happened to find locals who were willing to part with some of their food in exchange for killing the monsters. Sighing lightly as he tried to relax he frowned at the notion of payment, not understanding how it would help them but sure enough Takeshi quickly. It wouldn’t work for either party anyway, they had no use for payment.

Staring at Takeshi he sighed in annoyance at his rather disrespectful body language, definitely seeing that as the most idiotic response he could make. This was hardly the time to show how cowardly you were to outward appearances, especially when these people didn’t deserve any of it. Growling lowly as he gave him a glaring at he soon sighed, trying to relax so that he wouldn’t tense up and make things worse for himself. Staring at Takeshi as he made his leave he soon looked away, instead watching as Shu came over to sit before his eyes went to the Chieftain. “About these…’Dark Ones’. How long have they existed around here? Have they be doing anything strange other than be a general threat to your people? We need to get rid of them as soon as possible…before they can complete whatever they’re trying to do…” It was quite a pain to try and talk, but he had to get as much information as possible just in case the creatures had moved on since they were last seen. He could try and track them from there if possible, at least to make up for his inability to find wildlife to feed them before it got so late. “If you’re so certain about paying us too…just…all we may need is medical attention after. We don’t know how strong they will be, but we can’t take risks like transporting the injured without proper treatment…”
Shu giggled when Takeshi gave him the death stare, smiling back at him. “Well you always get in trouble with her!” It was true too, they always seemed to have moments where they would fight over things that were considered mistakes made or trying to hide things. “Always get in trouble! Need to be quick to say sorry!” Takeshi should really learn how to apologise quickly when it came to making mistakes, especially ones as big as letting his friend get stabbed. He didn’t think Takeshi even apologised to Viral for not helping him when he was in trouble. If Takeshi was seen as shifty and untrustworthy to Viral already, it was probably going to be very hard to get on Viral’s good side again after everything that happened. Looking to Takeshi when he mentioned waiting so he could get the others he squeaked, bouncing on his toes. “Ooh! Okay! Faster than Shu? I relax good, okay! Pretty relaxed, but darkness make me feel tired too…”

Viral stared at the native before sighing, looking away. It sounded like where ever that creature had come from in the first place there was a food problem, meaning it was possible their targets had been out here for some time messing up the ecosystem. They would have to find out where exactly that creature would had migrated from if there was a food problem elsewhere that was unnatural. Listening to the healer offer up some help he looked to them when they decided it was best to talk to the nearby guard, simply watching them as they spoke in their own language. It was a little strange that these aliens could speak the universal language and yet they were told there was no intelligent life here, perhaps because they had been driven into little pockets of civilisation after some sort of struggle that had the authorities of the galaxy declare them extinct. He was really starting to wonder now, whether something had indeed happened on this planet that others were pretending didn’t happen in the first place and only accounted to their ‘absence’ as never existing in the first place.

When the native returned he frowned when they gave him a proposition, something they were going to do anyway. They didn’t want those things to exist as much as the natives do so it was a win-win situation for both parties as far as he was concerned. “…We’ll get rid of them. If your scouts can find them, we’ll kill them”. When Takeshi came over and gave him a poke he gave him an annoyed glare before looking elsewhere. If Takeshi was fine with transporting the other Beastmen as well then there was generally no problem to that, so long as the group could be found again. Takeshi was terrible at tracking and it was dark so he’ll see if he could find the others and come back with them before the morning. At the sound of the doors opening once more he looked up, staring at the larger native who appeared to be declared their Chieftain. Watching the native carefully he listened as he spoke, further analysing their situation as he wondered what kept these natives in the dark from the rest of civilisation off the planet. They clearly had been in contact with outsiders before, otherwise they would had been attacked despite killing the beast. “We were here originally trying to find them. We need to if we’re going to save your planet…” he spoke lowly, “If I wasn’t injured I would go out and kill them right now. The sooner they’re found, the better…”
Shu stared out blankly at first before having a giggle, rubbing his hands together. “Yeah! She gonna be mad at you! So mad at you! Mister Viral and Miss Yumi are best friends and you let her best friend get hurt”, he spoke, rocking on his feet, “Maybe best to practice apology to Miss Yumi before Mister Viral tells her how much you no help”. Takeshi would just get into bigger trouble if Takeshi didn’t immediately tell Yumi that Viral had got hurt on their trip out and said why; besides, he had always been taught to admit mistakes that were made instead of waiting until it got worse and more guilt was created. Squeaking, he bounced on his toes again, looking up at Takeshi. “We should fly back! Mister Viral can’t fly, how will he make it back with him if he too hurt? No sun for Mister Viral to heal with too, which is bad…ooh, hope no full moon soon too…”

Viral held very little care for his health right now so hearing he could had died didn’t faze him, he was fine with just getting rid of it and avenging so many warriors who tried to fight it. “I’m guessing that thing isn’t a regular in your forest, then…” Not feeling particularly curious about the creature he instead paid attention to how his wounds were being treated, simply wondering after seeing them all cleaned up just now deep they might be. He didn’t have accelerated healing at night, it would mean hoping he could heal before the creatures appeared so that he might be able to fight at full capacity. No doubt he was going to be sluggish in the morning and if those creatures happened to come in the morning he was going to have a hard time keeping up with everyone else, only looking like a fool to the other Beastmen. No way would they respect him if he performed like a cub, they would all despise him. “Hmm…if you have food for a large group as well…but I have no way to let them know…”

Looking up when he was told to wait he groaned slightly, hardly seeing how he could move immediately after treatment unless he wanted to fall on his face. Waiting around for the native to return he slowly raised his paw to his wounds before dropping it again when they returned. Listening to what he had to say he frowned, narrowing his gaze slightly. “Hmm…they are large creatures with four limbs, the fronts much larger than the back with large claws. Some have spiked armour…some look almost fluid-like. They should appear very unnatural to your planet considering what I’ve seen so far…”
Heading to the blacksmith had Cecil feeling uneasy somehow, he was not sure why he was either. He wanted to help, but this strange place they were having to do business in felt a little too familiar to him. He had never been to one before, he barely knew what a blacksmith did but something about it made him feel uneasy and worried for his safety. Even after arriving at the blacksmith and seeing what it was simply managed to make him feel worse. Watching Nymira forge for what seemed like forever he couldn’t find himself feeling better as he watched the metal bend to her will and become shaped in embers and hammer strikes. Something about the process made him feel like he was watching something similar to life being made.

He was really finding it hard to look at this right now. All of this felt like it was the same as watching life being made, even though it was simply metal being shaped and weapons being created from it. He didn’t like the feeling, he didn’t like how he felt he could relate to this process and find some sort of relation to this process. He was supposed to try and blend in with organic lifeforms, not feel close to weapons that had no mind of their own. It was kind of upsetting, he didn’t want to relate to bits and pieces of faceless metals over actual living people. He was mostly made of metal, he understood that, but his mind couldn’t get to grips with the fact that he was supposed to be more than that.

Waiting for Nymira to finish up he simply stared at the array of tools and bits of metal that was lying around, his eyes slowly moving over to the blacksmith himself as he admired Nymira’s handiwork. A lot of what he was could be said to be similar to that of the weapon she presented to the man, how it would eventually be used to kill and be a tool for someone else’s destructive will. Trying to take his mind off that thought process he did end up looking away and trying to concentrate on other things like what they were needing to do next and how much work there was left to do before they were able to leave this settlement.

Slowly turning away and looking in the direction of the exit as his mind took him there before it quickly went back to Nymira as she stopped at him, showing him what was created up close and explaining her work. Looking down for a moment he sighed lightly, nodding as he spoke quietly. “I understand. I still…don’t know what you could help me with just now, though. Maybe…something will appear in the future…” He couldn’t give himself a diagnostics report on a part of his body that was more or less a shell for what held everything that was him on the inside, so the only way he could tell if he needed his metal frame fixed was if something broke and could be seen as broken like his head from before. Norman was the man who could help him with a majority of his problems, even if he couldn’t tell him why he had been made and why did he malfunction so badly on the ship.

Feeling a little lost for thought he gasped when Geoffrey confronted him about himself, asking what he could say about himself that Zander didn’t know. He didn’t know what Zander knew or what he might had said about him from that little explanation, He didn’t even know if there was any awareness of the fact that he was completely robotic. Raising his shoulders a little he frowned, looking down as he tried to think about what he could say. “Uhh…a little of myself. Uhh, well…my name is Cecil. I, uhh…I like sunny days and flowers…” he spoke before he shook his head, “I don’t know what else you want from me. This isn’t really the best place to be talking about stuff concerning me either”.
Shu really could use a cleaning up, that was for sure. He didn’t like feeling like he had been eaten, not that he had been eaten a lot or at all as a matter of fact. It was one of those fearful situations, but that was natural for someone who grew up around predators that were scary to fight. Sighing lightly as he finally got to relax he looked over to Takeshi when he spoke before smiling, bouncing on his toes. “Maybe! Maybe find something on way back too, maybe nobody eat at all…but that be bad…” he spoke, thinking about it before springing forward, “Hope everyone be okay, though. I hope Mister Viral will be okay too. Ooh! Hopefully nobody be mad too. Miss Yumi will be mad that Mister Viral got hurt too…” They should probably get into contact with the others and let them know they were somewhere safe, especially when it had been so long. He hoped nobody was worried over them, he didn’t want anybody to think they had gone missing, but he didn’t know how they might find them if they did say they found a settlement. It was all so confusing and worrying, especially when so many were counting on them for food.

Viral was particularly patient with this alien helping him tend to his wounds, even with the thought of hunting having to be put on hold for this. It wasn’t entirely his fault after all, it was Takeshi’s mostly with his inability to get over his stupid fears and actually help him from grave injury. He was quick enough to help his brother out, but when it came to him Takeshi was very willing to sit back and wait for him to get out of the problems himself. It felt as if his life wasn’t worth as much to Takeshi as his brother’s was, but who was he to judge a relationship like that; however, that still didn’t mean he deserved to be left behind. Watching the elder tend to his wounds he sighed. “I’ve had worse injuries…I was simply too slow to kill it before this happened…” Generally disliking the smell of the leaf at this moment he groaned and looked away as his wounds were patched up as if he didn’t want to express the fact that he was feeling discomfort towards the treatment, eventually frowning. “I don’t know how long it will be before I end up receiving further injury. I still need to find food for the rest of my party and fight some more monsters later. I need to get going immediately…”
@shylarahYup! It's aaaaaaaaaallllll good now! A few hiccups but I don't much mind other than having to configure some settings and finding myself way behind on absolutely everything D:
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