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Viral had no time to waste on throwaway soldiers, especially when this man was the main target. If the man thought he would fall to a couple of lower classed soldiers then he was going to be fearing for his life once he pulverised him right into the broken ground. With the soldiers very quickly taken care of he called out to the man, not looking intimidated at all by the man’s empty reply. All he was making himself out to be was a complete brute, a force of nature that was dangerous to be let out of its restraints. Just the typical crap reply from a Saiyan, but it didn’t mean he was going to be holding back because he underestimated him. There was no reason to hold back against an Elite, he was going to create as much trouble as he possibly could for this man even if it meant going all out. He had been unable to go all out for a long time, but as Yumi was taken away to fight someone else he finally had the space to fight properly. All he had to do was keep calm and concentrate, not letting anything get to him.

Raising his fist he growled when he finally decided to come down and fight him, instead he showed how incredibly reckless he was as an attempt at intimidation. What an incredibly stupid thing to do, it wasn’t something that would catch him unaware either and all it was going to do was hurt his own men. Only taking a brief moment to ready himself he watched as he came hurtling straight for him, readying himself before moving just in time away from a large but slow swing. “Do you still see me as a useless creature to exploit?? I am worth far more than your pitiful existence!” Swinging around to the man’s side he very quickly started to attack with wild swings, taking advantage of the fact his hands were down after the attempted hammering.

Kai hadn’t expected them to be attacked so soon, he hoped they would at least be able to have enough time to help some people and soldiers so that they might have suitable backup. While it shouldn’t be too hard, he knew it was best to not underestimate his opponents and still fight with all the strength he could muster. Looking to Choi quickly it seemed both of them were being targeted by a single soldier each, seeing them both as lesser soldiers themselves. This was hardly an ideal situation, they were typically better at squaring off against one soldier at a time for the best tactic. Maybe they could still pick off the soldiers one by one, maybe try and confuse them first. With that tactic in both the twin’s minds they quickly set off at one soldier, vanishing a couple of times whenever the soldier tried to lash out before one of the twins tried to hit them in return; however, it seemed the soldier had a little bit more concentration than another might and blocked long enough for the other soldier to come charging in. It seemed they would have to do more than playful tactics, possibly work their way around and throw in more confusion.

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T’charrl blinked, not certain Haku could handle learning his language. “Uhh, but you don’t have the same kind of uhhh…’mouth things’ to pronounce a lot of the words. But uhh, I guess if you could try maybe it would still be understandable…” he spoke as he scratched his neck, trying to think on how he might go about learning their language when it was pretty complicated for non-Kaesstrians. “Maybe try to listen to us speaking while you don’t have the scouter on. We don’t have any books for languages other than our own”. Learning their language was only easier because words were so simple compared to his own language, plus using the scouter helped a little bit. Right now though he was feeling a little down over the problems presented with his condition and everything that could go wrong seeming to be the highest possibility. He didn’t want to lose everything about himself too or end up killing an ancient spirit.

Looking to his father briefly he frowned a little before turning around and following after him, looking back to the tree again. “A, uhh, vehicle? Monorail?” he repeated, knowing the two words separately but didn’t know what it meant when they were put together and what kind of vehicle it created. A rail implied it was something that moved on a rail, but mono was single which just confused him. A single rail didn’t sound so interesting, but if his father was excited then maybe it was a cool thing. Looking back a little he sighed lightly, trying to see if there was anything more that may had changed before looking to the building once they were finally there. Already he was feeling uneasy, ruins didn’t really sit well with him, especially after seeing what he caused the tree to do. Following his father down the tunnel he rubbed his claws together nervously, disliking the smell and distant noises already. Once they arrived, T’charrl looked to the strange machines before looking to the workers carefully as he listened to his father’s explanation. That sounded a little crazy to him, even if it was meant to have good intentions to unite people. “Digging into the planet…you sure that’s safe? Whatabout tunnelling creatures? Isn’t there a lot of water underground? This all sounds crazy, like we’re moving so fast…”

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Shu didn’t know what the benefit was to playing these games but if he could get stuff out of it then it was all good for him. Somebody had invented this game and made it for people to win, but what advantage the person who made it had wasn’t clear to him. Maybe there was something he was missing, there had to be something the person who made it got out of it other than making people happy or sad. Either way, he was wanting to make himself happy and by attacking the stuff with the balls he might just win a prize. Bouncing a little as Takeshi went over what he had to do he nodded quickly, squeaking happily. “Okay! I hit a thing! I hit it!” he spoke quickly, turning to the game as he held a ball over his head. He wasn’t very good at aiming, but maybe if he took his time he would be able to hit something. Bending his knees a little he soon threw the ball, only really managing to get the corner as the ball bounced elsewhere. “Ooh! I hit! Does that count? Or does it no count…not really know…”
@shylarahI'm pretty awful at giving them lol I didn't want to say "I don't know what to post" because that'd be straight lying and I hate lying. Thanks a bunch, though!
@shylarahI'm not very good at hinting but yes please! We've got the next scenario sorted aaaaaaaand you knooowwwww... yes please post thank you! O:
@shylarahIt's why I included myself in that statement lol We've been making plans, you see...pretty cool plans...
Is somebody going to post who isn't me or Vena? D:
Civilians weren’t the only worry, there was the soldiers of the world that would be around too. They would have to keep an eye on where they might be and whether there was any that could use some help. It was difficult trying to coordinate when the native rebel was acting like an idiot just because it was his planet. Kai hardly approved of that, they needed to act calm and this was definitely not the best way to go about it. If they were to do anything on this planet, however, it was to stay away from the possible Elite that was here, or more like guaranteed Elite because no way would this kind of attack be conducted without one. This was on devastating levels of destruction, like someone really angered a higher up and they were taking it out on the city. This was going to be the time where they would be redeemed for what they did in turn while under the command of the Saiyans, they would be able to finally do some good against their horrendous acts.

The state of the city was pretty awful to say the least. The people of this planet were all particularly large, they looked like they had seen this sort of thing before in the past and weren’t strangers to it. None of them were as largely built as Leto were, but it still managed to make them an intimidating looking race. They would need help too, there was a lot of devastation everywhere and leaving them to it would just leave them looking like a typical bunch of Saiyans looking for a fight. Not wanting to go on without leaving a good impression Kai came to a stop in the air, his brother quickly stopping as well. “Hey! We should help these guys! If there’s an Elite here then it’s best we get as many people out as possible!”

Viral didn’t have the time to stop by and see if people needed help, the source of the destruction had to end and he was going to be the one to do so. He had seen such a scene before, in fact he had been directly involved in a few scenes like this before. His Enki could wipe a city away in one blast and that would be the work done. Being here was bringing back awfully familiar scenarios he had been through too many times, but he was very much pushing that to the back of his mind. It wasn’t important enough to worry about, his feelings were the least important subject right now. Coming to a halt he growled a sigh and looked around, his eyes slowly gazing over the terrain. He could feel something near, something threatening approaching from somewhere. Trying to find the source he gasped when his instincts kicked in, his attention quickly going to Yumi before the area she was close to was blown apart.

Barely managing to give it a good reaction the sound of someone familiar speaking brought him away from the smouldering crater and instead to the source. Immediately his gaze sharpened, his eyes focused on the man. So he was the reason for the city being the way it was, he should’ve known. He had often assumed he wasn’t going to meet this man again; it was a large galaxy, the odds had been very slim up until this point. “The fact that he would even let you out onto the field is absurd…” Soon enough it started to show that the man had reinforcements, but in the end it was hardly a surprise to Viral. From experience, the man preferred to have lackeys dealing with the dirty work. Raising his fists he growled lowly as he was quickly set upon by several soldiers, but the moment they came close he had grabbed one soldier and swung the man straight into his partners. “You think your lackeys will be able to do anything to me?? You never could handle doing the dirty work yourself!”

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T’charrl sighed lightly, lowering his head briefly. “I wouldn’t mind being able to explore our own planet. I don’t even know a fraction of what’s out there…” he spoke, briefly looking to the tree, “I could defend myself against the wildlife out there now too. Then there’s the underground systems…y-you know, barely any of the other planets I went to were as big as ours? Yet they were so different…” He may not had been as experienced as his father but he felt he could try and gain that experience eventually himself, not just by travelling to other planets. Maybe his friends would like to see what kind of world his own was all over, especially when it wasn’t only trees and Kaesstrians. They may had been the most civilised population on the planet, but the number of other species that were stronger and larger could easily outnumber theirs if they had no protection. Luckily the trees protected them, but only if they gave them something in return. It was a complicated relationship but still one that benefitted them and had them keeping safe away from the other species that would see them killed for food.

While he was curious about possibly travelling around and becoming an explorer as well he frowned when it turned out the orbs on him did bring in the attention of others without them wanting to ask him about it, making him feel rather embarrassed now. He wondered how the other people who were out and about thought about them, like whether they thought they were some sort of attached jewellery or ritual marks. “O-Oh…I guess he could, I mean…sure, he should probably…” he spoke lightly, raising his shoulder a bit, “Now I just want to hide them…” Looking to Haku he stared at him for a moment before looking to his father briefly. “Oh, see more of the world? Uhhh, it would be nice if I don’t even up being busy. Your scouter may be able to help with our language, but the energy of my planet blocks its other functions so you might get lost without a guide”. Looking back to his father he soon followed after, glancing up at the tree momentarily. “Huh? Oh…right, my old self…” he spoke before he sighed, “I don’t want to end up killing the spirit, though…or losing my abilities altogether. It’d be if I lost my sight…”

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Shu squeaked when Takeshi tried to grab hold of his tail, pulling it away before hissing at him. He didn’t exactly have a lot of resistance in his tail yet and definitely didn’t want it being touched, even if it was Takeshi who was doing it. The whole wrestling thing sounded kind of fun either way, if he was able to have any part in it at least. Staring at Takeshi as he talked about games he looked to Ricken when he put his claims down, frowning a little. It didn’t sound like it was something to have fun with as he went on with all this technical jargon he didn’t really understand. The concept of funds and money was pretty lost on Shu still, he couldn’t even count time. He wanted to have fun, but those two were really making it difficult to feel it when they seemed to argue a lot.

Not knowing where their argument was going he looked to Sasha as she instead took hold of him, looking up at her before to where they were going. It was a curious display to him, he hadn’t seen such strange contraptions before and did wonder what you were supposed to do with them, his eyes searching over the strange devices before looking to Sasha as she helped him out with the game’s purpose and goal. It sounded a little complicated, he couldn’t count something like points if they all added up but he wasn’t stupid enough to not know how many balls he had left when given to him. “Ooh! Throw and hit stuff? Sound good, I wanna try!” he spoke, bouncing on his toes a little before abruptly stopping again, “What you get if you do good? What do I need to get? Are you able to count? I might miss stuff, no sure how good at the aiming I be...”
Hopefully they could get done with what they needed to do and get going as soon as possible. When they had come to this place he didn’t want it to have to end like this, even if the men were terrible and had to be stopped. He didn’t understand who those people were that they took, but it was strange they did and probably good that they helped them; however, they were now completely set back and who knew if those men that were after him would find him here. He was pretty vulnerable to capture himself when they knew what he looked like and even managed to find him in the most strangest of places. He still didn’t know how they found him on that ship or why he was so drawn to that piece of Machina tech, nobody was giving him the time to ask about it either because of what happened. Everybody else seemed to matter more it seemed, but he didn’t think he could feel sour over that fact when he was still just a Machina and didn’t exactly have a lot going on in his life compared to theirs. Everybody around him had lived long lives compared to him, his didn’t particularly mean as much when more Machina could be made.

Right now though it was probably best getting them all fixed up too, seeing as how they weren’t particularly looking all that grand. He didn’t really know how people got their health up to speed again, he had to find someone to fix and get all repaired, but they had to find some other method and it seemed to take a long time and be rather complicated. He was lucky to get out of there with very minor damage, just a little scratch which was hardly anything to be worried about. It was damage that he could repair himself, it wasn’t as if he was incapable of functioning with it. Ethan barely seemed to be functioning and Amuné just wouldn’t let go, adding on extra weight and energy usage that he didn’t really want right now. With Nymira looking pretty alright and not having many problems he felt the group were ready to go again, at least to whatever this ‘herbalist’ person was.

Pushing at Amuné to get her off he back away quickly after, wanting for her to go to Ethan or to somebody who wouldn't possibly act out. He didn’t know why she had been doing that, it just seemed strange to him and probably not something she should be doing when he was solid and probably not comfortable to hold on to. Looking down at himself briefly he didn’t realise he was being spoken to as he patted himself down, looking up at her curiously at first before looking to Wyth. “Oh uhh, I didn’t do much. I just opened a cage”, he spoke, giving his chest a quick rub, “I guess I stepped on a guy’s leg too. Ethan didn’t want anybody to die, so I tried not to…”

He was just embarrassing himself further with this and probably should move on, his reaction to immediately move away from Nymira and just wanted to get a move on. He was certain he would be taking too much credit if he accepted any glory for what happened in there, he did very little while everybody else fought with their existence on the line. It would be wrong to take credit for something like that. Once the crowd decided to disappear for the most part it was about time to go, they really needed to see whoever this herbalist was. Maybe they were somebody who could help with injuries to organic beings, but he wouldn’t know until he got there. He would feel way too embarrassed to ask, especially when there was strangers about. Once they were inside where this person was staying he still couldn’t understand what a herbalist was, there was just a lot of plants and parts of plants for some reason. Maybe he would be best waiting near the door and away from everything, just in case he broke something or was asked something particularly embarrassing by these strangers.

While not particularly fussed over the wait he had to do for them to finally leave again. He was fine being back in the cart where he would be safe from other people who might suspect something about him and to be back on the road again. While he didn’t get much out of the town he was fine moving on without anything, just the usual problems on his mind that had been building up since he got here. He didn’t know if he was comfortable being with them still, knowing he was capable of causing great harm and destruction to their kind. The main problem was they wouldn’t let him leave to be by himself either, they would just want him back for whatever reason that was lost to him. He was a mystery and a danger at the same time and that couldn’t had been a good combination to have around. Maybe once he got to the city he would find where he truly belonged, not where he had escaped from. It would be awful to have to go back there and probably be taken apart by those people. Maybe eventually the others would go elsewhere and not want to take him along, that would solve their problem of having a dangerous Machina around. Maybe he was going to be able to find out why he had been made in the city, he had been told that’s where Machina were mostly when he asked what the city was. He felt he knew where to go even after being given that little bit of information so it must’ve been true. Maybe he would find other Machina like him and not what the others would consider disposable. Everybody seemed okay with destroying Machina, but they never really asked him how he felt about it. He felt a little hopeful that he would find answers to his various questions and problems, but he didn’t know how long it would take for him to get there. His purpose was out there somewhere, he just had to find it without getting dismantled in the process.
Well I don't know what's going on but I'm going to post. It's been long enough!
Kai let out a sigh, shaking his head. “As if Kortal will still exist as it does now. The rebels will probably make it some sort of base”, he quickly, “Saiyans are already seen as brutish and uncivilised by other races, you really think they’ll let us still have a society of our own?” He didn’t see a future for Saiyans when most of them were under the ruling of the King, the Saiyans were probably going to end up being kept in check overall. There was no way the Saiyans were going to get away with living normally, given their history. While there were a few Saiyans in the rebellion, other races were probably going to want to put sanctions on their race. “When things end up going belly up for Kortal, you might want to just keep your nobility status to your own family and the rest of the Elites”.

Choi sighed heavily, brushing back his hair. “Yeahhhhh, I’d rather just have a medal and bugger off somewhere than sit and hope that I’ll be given a title in nobility! Only reason we got to keep out tails is because it turned out they wanted to test run how double-Oozaru worked. They’ll probably want to dock us!” Choi didn’t care about nobility, he was pretty alright doing something else with his life than sitting around on a pile of money he didn’t earn. “Heh! Bet you had trouble telling us apart too. Bet you still have trouble telling us apart sometimes…” Rather suddenly they were forced to get serious again, the hatch opening as they were forced into the battlefield once again. Removing their harnesses the twins were quick to follow after Kabocha, the guy still set on getting them that nobility neither of them thought was possible. “Hey! Maybe think about keeping your own nobility, huh? Would be embarrassing if you ended up coming back half-naked and word got out about it!”

Viral was already on the edge, he didn’t need this idiot going out and ruining all sorts of plans and just getting more people hurt than need be. That man was supposed to be experienced, but yet here he was running off into battle without any of them to back him up. If he died it was his own fault, he wasn’t going to cover him and say he ‘fought hard’ and nothing of the sort. “You can’t rely on others keeping up on assumption, you idiot!” He couldn’t let him rush off like that, even if he was an idiot and probably deserved to die at this point. It was important to keep everybody together and not lose sight of them right at the start, it was only fine once they were all fully aware of what they were facing. Once they all approached the city’s war torn area the sight of the ongoing struggle had Viral stopping for a moment, his eyes glancing around in various directions briefly before he growled, moving forward again. This was all feeling way too familiar for his liking, making him feel rather uncomfortable and definitely not wanting to be here. “Watch where you’re punching crap! If civilians were in that building, then what??”

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T’charrl didn’t like how all of it could mean his people would end up being put at risk because they were exposed to the wonders of the universe. The planet worked hard to keep external forces out, but if his people started wandering all over the place then they might end up getting killed. They didn’t know how to speak the language others in the universe used either, they would have to go into advance teaching too which a lot of people probably weren’t ready to do or receive. There would just be so much that would have to be done, it would be extensive and rather difficult too. Feeling really conflicted over letting his people grow or trying to keep them on the planet he grew frustrated and hesitant to speak up unless it was a negative, frowning as his father simply spoke like he wanted to go into space even more. “Ah, umm…a lot of worlds are dangerous. One tried to rip me apart and the other was too cold for our kind. It wasn’t all fun”.

Staring at the tree as they continued along he frowned as they drew further towards it, the ruined buildings really making him uncomfortable. Even if they had been done up a little to appear more pleasant it still made him think on what he did for this to happen and how distressed they all must’ve been too. Feeling really guilty over what happened now he stared up at the tree before slowly down to the pond, sighing at it as he remained focused on it. Unsure on whether ‘gift’ was the right word for this he slowly scratched his arms, listening to what had happened in the time he had since been gone. Everything had been practically destroyed then, but everyone got together to make it all better again. Not knowing how to feel about that he groaned a little, shrugging. “I-I guess that’s wonderful, but I can’t imagine how they felt when it was happening…” Looking to his father when he mentioned the tree glowing he frowned a little before looking to Haku as he mentioned coming back, tilting his head a little before looking back to the tree. “Y-Yeah, we can come back to it. It would be pretty nice to see, I think…” he spoke, giving his shoulders a rub, “I-I tend to glow in the dark too with these things in me. I don’t even know what they are…”

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Shu just didn’t know what he was supposed to be doing as he was dragged around, his attention being momentarily taken to different subjects that they were trying to give him interest in. The toys was definitely interesting, he liked toys even though he only had one on the ship which was his first real exposure to items that could amuse you. These toys seem to come at a price in the form of a task he had to complete, making the process sound a lot more complicated than he thought it might be. “Dummies? Ooh! Why there be fish in barrels, anyway…” he contemplated, trying to make sense of the strange procedure and how it rewarded toys. It’s such a curious thing, doing a task then winning a toy. “Ooohhhh…wrestling competition? Wrestle, wrestle, wrestle…”

He liked the sound of wrestling, but he only wrestled with his brother. He didn’t know if he might hurt someone if he was put up against someone else, it made him a little worried that he might end up hurting someone in the process instead. Thinking about how it might work out he scratched his cheek, tilting his head a little before he looked to Takeshi. “Ooh! Didn’t lose! It was a draw! Got really far then you no let go”. Listening to when it was going to occur he frowned at first before hearing about the feast, his expression lighting up again. “Oooohhh…choice for me? Ooh! Can get toys first! Or try to get toys…not really sure how it works”, he spoke, contemplating it for a moment before bouncing on his toes. “It will be fun, yes? Nice good fun! No really sure what happens here…”
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