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The ship was all but destroyed truly in its present condition. The door facing mostly towards the ground and pinned shut. Part of it cracked and open however just barely giving some view inside the dark pod. But barely enough of a angle or opening to get a true look inside. Paneling had been broken in several places from entering earths atmosphere it seemed. Which in turn through it of course completely ruining its landing trajectory. The dirt and ground it hand landed left a log stretched out ditch behind it of up heaved earth and soil. The ground it hand landed in however was a long stretch throughout one of the city parks in one of earths cities. The sonic boom upon entry had shattered widows in several planets all throughout the nearby city blocks when the pod broke the sound barrier in its incredibly rough landing. The think to anyone that knew of good ship tech would see was a antique and truly had been past its prime ages ago.
Within it beyond the dark light at the nearly upside down pod with the destroy door was a flashing red lightly that occasionally came back on then would flash back out again as the power kept returning but failing shortly after it did so. Some indication that something had gone wrong perhaps. Although given its age faulty tech was highly likely as well. Within the light sound of something move could only just barely be heard.
Tokibi the alien from space was nearly fully upside down. His head dazed from the blood rushing to it and his arms dangling in his relaxed state. Woozy and out of it his body slowly working out the drugs from his escape day or so ago. He'd lost track of time being passed out for perhaps twelve hours or so in his pod he'd juiced to make the trip as fast and dangerously as it could to avoid detection and any force that may have been on his tail. The sound of shattered glass being moved around lightly could faintly be heard within grinding on metal faintly. Tokibi's hands occasionally brushing some of the broken glass from the pod's window that had been shattered from the crashes impact.
He'd be just barely half conscious as he'd stir within the pod. The secures of his seat keeping him hanging nearly upside down in his pods seat. A few cuts and bruises here and there but thankfully beyond the blood rushing to his head and these other minor wounds he'd be relatively fine. He'd slowly try and regain some waking state but was for the most out of it or in minor shock perhaps given what he'd left behind. His hands occasionally trying to push at the ground bellow him and people could hear scratching from the glass and broken parts of the ship moving around inside. But beyond light movements such as these he was just too far gone at the moment to truly do much else.
The park would slowly build a crowd gathering at its borders people as well alarmed at the shattered windows and the nearly horrific destruction of the park. Most just glade no one except minor cuts from several offices from the windows were harmed. The park was going to be in need of extreme fixing though. He'd cough faintly from the stuffy air within. It was clearly a failed landing and clearly a flashy entrance to anyone that knew what he was planning would have known he'd have preferred to remain hidden. Only after several moments he'd begin to stir a little more truly. Weakly he'd begin to try and reaching to the latch. He'd get out of this somehow... He'd come this far. He wasn't gonna lose now.
Chris's sickness had been getting slowly but progressively worse. It hurt just turning super saiyan now. He couldn't explain what it was that was causing this, but if it got much worse...he was going to need serious help. Whatever this sickness was..he was going to beat it. He was going to beat it, or die trying. However something else was quick to alert him, he began to notice how a crowd was beginning to gather around the park. He began to fly even so he could get a good glimpse inside of whoever they were all standing around. What was dragging all these people's attentions? As he finally manage to get into view, he saw the fallen space pod, the energy felt familiar, but with this sickness his ki sensing abilities...weren't the best right now. However someone or something was trapped in it! He had to at least give a hand to help out.
Closing in on the shuttle he began to speak "Everyone backup! I'm going to get this person out of this shuttle. " Chris would warn as he held a single hand on a part of the hull of the shuttle. "Hey whoever is in there, back up a bit just in case I over shoot this! " Chris would warn with haste as he began to charge a slowly increasing disk of ki. As the power of it increased he eventually broke hull into the shuttle. Letting light flour into the possibly dark spacepod. With a perfectly shaped hole having been disintegrated from the ship, Chris attempted to reach in there and help get whoever was trapped in there out. Checking to see if they were fully conscious he began to speak. "Hey are you all right there mate? With how damaged your ship looks, I worry that you might have taken a heavy blow to the head, did you? " Chris would ask simply as his black eyes scanned the older boy.
Coughing lightly only stirring from his disturbed state before being shaken lightly when the disc of ki violated the hull of the pod. The antique thing almost like butter when taken to the force of a warriors Ki of this caliber. It was enough to jar him quickly from slumber and his lightly woozy and possibly concussed state. With haste his hands would move downward or perhaps more upward given the angle of the now sliced into pod. His hands momentarily struggling with the latch as he wasn't fully himself just yet. Finally with a thunk unclasping the secures that had him stuck to the chair of the pod.
A following think as well as his shoulders and head hit with the ceiling of the pod that was on the ground. The blow minor but still enough to send a ringing through his hear and treat his head almost as if it were a ringing gong of a bell. Everything at the moment confusing and a bit alarming given what he'd recently left behind. Most words muffled from his current ringing ears and lightly concussed thoughts. A hand appeared but quickly and hardly with good footing he'd come leaping and fumbling forward like a bumbling football player. Aiming to knock forward if not possibly over the person near him. The second after contact successful or not though. His mind in this state would have the bright light suddenly shining down on him be damn near blinding. The narcotics still i his system making it hard to focus as well and the dehydration as well from a side effect taking its toll too. His true goals had been accomplished but all the side effects coming together kept him a alert sudden state of hysteria and heavy caution. Part of him worrying who was around? Where was he exactly? Who sliced into his pod? Was he being retrieved? Did these people even know of what happened? There were so many possibilities but the worst was the one often quickest to take to someones thoughts. An it was also something he had to avoid at all costs however likely on unlikely it may be the case.
He'd fumble back lightly nearly losing his footing. His clothes more the style of a normal possibly well styled PTO citizen. But to earth it was hard to say if they'd match up. He'd stumble back hitting his back to the pod after his rash action. "I'm not going back!... Stay away from me!" His voice a little hoarse as if he was parched or suffering from dry mouth or cotton mouth perhaps. He'd throw his hand forward what little of his face that could be seen from behind the arm covering his face shielding him from the light would look of delirious fear. Almost as if a raving vision of someone on the run or in fear. He'd stumble thankfully as he'd fall backward his leaning on the pod only proving a delay in his earlier fall rather then actually stopping him. "I've already given you enough! I'll die first!" He'd say in his falling with his parched sounding voice. A sound so dry it'd nearly make others feel thirsty just from the sound. A blast roaring briefly over the heads of the warrior and nearby people as well as if gliding into the air a second later from the angle being fired as he was falling. Landing on his back with a thud and almost immediately scrambling to rise again but having clear trouble. A clearly delirious, unnerved and concussed warrior of some kind with control of ki to a extent. These facts coupled with the idea he may be in danger while in fear were dangerous results. It was hard to say truly in a case such as this if the boy was more a danger to others or himself. Given his power he was perhaps under par to earths top fighters. But when compared to the normal citizens or soldiers he was still a deadly force if set loose so wildly.
Chris honestly was one to have never seen the PTO before, less of heard of them even. It was a culture of which that Chris had no idea about or of what they did. Why? Because he had never been exposed to such, everything else he had dealt with had been primarily focused on the saiyans. After all they had been the ones to cause most of the trouble as of late, well between them and the demon queen's minions. Those were the only reasons after all they were so busy as of late, mostly trying to get everything settled back in after the saiyan attack.
Still he felt the hate for them inside. If only they hadn't came to this planet for such a stupid reason, if only they had never came at all. So many of the things that went wrong on this planet would have never happened, the earth never would have had to worry of any other attacks if the fights kept themselves off of this planet. As Chris felt the blast soar above his head he couldn't help but be a little bit relieved. At least it meant that they were alive. Now the problem was getting them to calm down. "Hey listen to me all right? None of us are here to hurt you, your on Earth right now. Where are you from?" Chris would ask with but small simple questions to keep the peace calmed down. He truly did worry though of where this older kid had came from to warrant such a reaction. It had been unsuspecting to say the least.
He could always try the one trick he had been practicing, focusing his ki into an actual item like shape, it began to form a empty water bottle. Moving extremely quickly he rushed to a nearby water fountain and scooped up some water in the bottle. Quickly moving back, he slowly began to hand it back to the older teen. "Here, have a drink, its just water, you sound parched."
He'd feel the thud of landing on his backside for the moment jarring him a bit more. He was dazed and confused and trying to piece together all that was happening. Drawing in erratic breaths in a sign of fear and confusion. The world seemed faded and he needed more time to rest and drink. Eat and while he had lots of sleep the things stirring in his body needed time to settle. Let alone the emotional and mental aspects of being free or not quite sure was true yet or his over all actual situation just yet. "E-earth... That planet on the terminal." He'd say weakly. Sitting up and leaning against the pod. His body tensed as if a wounded animal with no where to got but still some will or semblance to fight within its spirit. "That means wherever this is... I'm at least out of their borders now." Drawing in a slow breath.
His eyes would narrow briefly at the bottle. He had enough focus now to see and make out most of his surroundings. His back to the pod and able to get a rough fix on his surroundings. The energies around and the fact that while extremely dangerous only the one boy's power was actually anything of note he felt within the energies around him. He could see the fountain thankfully and the boys effort to offer him a bottle he'd filled there as well. Tokibi gulping dryly as it was offered his throat painfully struggling to just swallow given the extreme parched dry mouth he had. A side effect of what all he'd had to do in his escape and had to ingest. The effects still aching his head as well from side effect.
He'd begin to reach for the bottle but his instincts refused to allow him to take it. The boy had no tail but he did have dark as night coal like eyes. He looked at the bottle with desire and hope. But in the end his hand only pulled away. As if a animal tempted to trust a hand but instinct or perhaps learned knowledge had taught it to know better. Viewing this as some sort of trap. It wasn't easy but he would rise and walk with a light stumble here and there near the fountain itself. IT was more highly unlikely to be untainted from the source then a singular serving bottle. Cupping his hand within the water and taking this as even a risk as he'd drink slowly. Slow breaths but his eyes closing in joy as he savored it. His throat soothing from the dry pain it was i before. His mind clearing a little as he slowly fought off the acute dehydration that had been settling within him. Thinks to his strong body and energy he was able to deal with a bit better then others may have been able to up to now. "Earth... Its been out of the borders of PTO for some time yes? Its neutral territory... But is their a saiyan presence here? PTO? Who is the local governor and leader for this quadrant of the planet?" His head was rushing he had soothed one pain but now the water in his gut just stirred making him resist from the desire to puke. Holding it within was not a easy task but for now he did and hid or at least tried to hide his present condition.
He gave his questions as if trying to get a standing on his situation. Not sure where to really go from here. Some of him not thinking this far or maybe just thinking he wasn't actually going to be making it this far. Hopefully he was out of the hot water... But he still wasn't ready to let his guard down. Turning to face chris Tokibi's lips wet from the water as he placed his back to the fountain resting. He was clear he wasn't gonna be the most trusting just yet.
Chris could only watch as this older boy, seemed frightened to insanity. What had caused them such fear to not trust even something as simple as a water bottle. Whatever it could possibly be it strangely gave him the feeling of an itch of curiosity. Just on what could cause such, and how strong such a thing could be even. All we questions that would need to be answered later however because as he watched the older boy run to the fountain instead to drink rather slowly, it showed they at least still had a reasonable mind in their head. Hopefully it would me they hadn't suffered any permanent brain damage.
The boy began to blurt out random nonsense and questions. How Earth was out of some kind of PTO's borders, whatever that meant. Neutral territory he could see due to the lack of an actual King or Queen. The leaders right now were not much better than dictators really, even Zoan's he had notice have been mistreated more so than usual by officials. He would gladly go against it, but by technical terms he wasn't technically an earthlings, so there was not much he could actually do about it. He just had to stick it out until someone could find someone related to any of the ancient royalties.
"Is the PTO a type of potato? I've honestly never heard the name before. Right now our government is rather ran by a few dictators, not really much I could actually do since I'm not technically an earthling. However for saiyan presence, there is the saiyan alliance outpost in the southern isles." Chris would say with a grit of his teeth however as he was quickly remind of one single reason he despised that outpost. "However I'm a saiyan as well, well three fourths one, one fourth human. My Master, Kami Atsuko Inoue, is a saiyan as well, only she is a pure blooded one, though she has the heart similar to me, one of an earthling. We work as Earth's Special Forces. There is another saiyan, though I don't think very much of him is actually saiyan, I think he is more human really than anything. " Chris would say with a bit of thought making sure he got mostly everyone. Still he could only wait now for more of what the older boy would say. So far everything he had said were interesting indeed however.
He choked down the water for several moments trying to himself calmed and quench the horrid thirst in his throat. The cool water was quick to help aid him and calm his aching mind. While it wasn't great leaps and bounds his dehydration was at least lightly subsiding slowly. The water had refreshed and slowly helped rouse his mind fully as well. At least as the seconds ticked by he realized more clearly he was in a safe place. Or at least safer then most other possibilities. "Potato... You're kidding me right?" He'd say giving a raised brow and look of confusion as if to be unsure if the boy was in full mind himself or not.
"Well it doesn't seem as bad here as where I came from at least... I'd rather take my chances then going back." Letting out a little huff and only chuckling turning back to drink another palm full of water as if finding what the boy said about the saiyans a joke. "Why would I want to deal with Alliance? Trade in one ruler for another group of people that trick themselves into thinking they are any different. Saiyans are no different then the Kold Demons or the Brenchian lords. They like to 'think' they are. But its all the same... Same corrupted governments just different races pending where your born on top." Seeming to have no love really for PTO or Alliance. "This planet will do for now... I just need to rest. You seem unusually kind... I can't give you anything... An I have nothing of value I don't even have a place to stay yet. An this pod is all but useless now. So if your expecting me to pay you somehow or want something from me you won't get anything work a toss." He'd say in a tired tone as if even with how things had gone so far as if thinking Chris might have had plans to steal from him or strong arm him somehow. "Earth Special forces?, Kami Atsuko? None of it rings any bells... Am i supposed to know who these people are? They aren't going to come after me next are they?" He'd say still weary from his travels. Worried if he'd perhaps walked out of one bad situation and straight into another.
Chris could only look blankly as the older boy suggested he was kidding about thinking that the PTO was some type of thing for potatoes. "I'm really not joking though, the only PTO I ever heard of was a potato digging machine that my adopted dad would use when harvest season came around. Though I think that I am starting to get a little off topic here." Chris would say as with a swipe of his head he would truly try to get back into topic here. Had to stay focused after all on any questions they might have after all, not just talk about random farming stuff.
"Well, not trying to be racist here of course, but with your black eyes and black hair you could probably disguise yourself as saiyan. If you were running from these guys like you said and are finally free, I was just suggesting that you could take a disguise there and live a peaceful life and...Okay I can't continue with that, not until someone can find me a single alliance saiyan who lives an entirely peaceful life. " Chris would say with quite a joking tone to his joke. And truth be told, he really hadn't met a single alliance saiyan yet who lived in peace yet.
However it seemed the older boy had noticed his kindness. Even seemingly like he wanted something from him. "The reason I'm kind is not because I want something, I'm kind because that's just who I am. That's just how I act. If you need a place to stay, I'm afraid though I don't have much to offer really for that. Though if you can control your ki as well as when you shot that blast off earlier, maybe you could form it up into a disk and sell pieces of the pod there for some zeni. Than you could just rent a place until your settled down or just rent an apartment. However if your wondering more about the Earth Special Forces, were just a group of warrior set on keeping the Earth safe. Though myself on a personal level, I try to just help others when I can. No matter where their from or who they are most of the time. You truly have nothing to worry about them unless you well..I don't even know, tried to blow up the planet really? That's the only example I can really think of where most of us actually united against one threat before. Though if your worried about anyone coming after you, why don't you just change your look? Get a disguise? Actually now that I think of..I never actually told you my name yet did I? I guess now the best chance, my name is Chris, what about yours so I can actually call you by something. "
He was beginning to feel like just maybe there was a reason earth had stayed beyond the radar of PTO for so long beyond power or military might like he had possibly expected initially. Maybe he was starting to see one of those reasons... He had hoped this wouldn't mean this planet wasn't as safe of a neutral ground as he'd hoped. He hadn't been tracked yet by PTO or personal guards owned by the Kold Slave owner. So with any luck neither would care after a little time had passed. Hopefully with a little luck he'd be seen simply as more easily cut from thought then wasted more the his value possibly tracking him down.
"I've no interest to go into the alliance society. I've heard and seen enough about them to get the idea of their society. I'd rather not be pushed into any form of military no matter what their society justifies it as. I'd say the same for Vegeta but I heard they suffered losses or something not long back. The whole galaxy went to hell along time ago no one just bothered to keep up. Disguise is one thing but I didn't escape my... prior holdings. Just to imprison self as a soldier to a bunch of warrior types." He'd say still a little tired sounding but a bit more refreshed now that his body was no longer dehydrated and his throat incredibly parched.
"I suppose the pod is the only thing of value I really have now... Hmm I may have to take a bit of time better exploring this place and seeing who else is running around with power like yours. I imagine there are others near your power possibly in the earths forces? An heh... destroy a planet? Its not like just anyone is walking around with that sorta power?!" He'd chuckle a bit as if thinking the last part was more a joke. "I'm Tokibi... I guess a little lost as well."
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