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The world around him kept turning yet he felt no closer to the home he had so much desired. Nothing but turmoil and strife struck him as he gazed over the rocky outcroppings. Pillars and mortar sat firm against the awkward green of the harsh namekian soil, well what was left of it. Mostly dirt and an arid climate existed in this section of the world, a battle once fought left it's mark permanently on the Namekian home world, like a brand pressed fresh against a calf's hide. The whirlwind of conflict left many lives tossed into the wind which felt all too familiar to the young man as he watched the wind pick up dust, hurling it over the sea with little remorse for the burial ground in which he stood. Each step brought him closer towards the island's center, the hub of all the chaos.
He was never sure what caused this fight. It was never a point of interest, but the signs of conflict were evident the further through the world he traveled. Spheres bit holes in the earth that left images of massive blasts to fill in the gaps, the earth's crusted maw left ajar as it threatened to swallow those who failed to pay attention.
He leapt over craters, the earth left opened without reason as the ground dipped and bent beneath powers of warriors long past. He found himself sliding down a crater before leaping across, gripping the edge with a single hand as he observed. He could only imagine the powers of such a menace, he himself could only manage so much strength, yet these individuals molded planets, bent the world and left generations forced to exist around their resulting feud. A grunt escaped his lips as he tugged himself up the ledge, leaping upwards he would find himself a small distance from his initial position, heading away from the crater stricken earth and encroaching upon the remains of some torn village. The white structures climbed from the earth, reaching to the sky with determination that seemed both fleeting yet sturdy in the solid nature of the Namekian structures. He was always amused by Namekian design, the horned buildings were intimidating and strong even in their shattered and broken state.
It was impressive.
He froze for a moment, just looking at the number of torn homes, some he was unable to discern from another as horns crossed and patches of arid dirt left curiosity to inhabit this portion of the barren wasteland. It became hard to tell what everything was, bits of ivory homes were strewn throughout the land, buried beneath rocks, decay and simply other homes. It was a mess as dust swept across his view, rubbing the ivory shells smooth as he approached, rubbing his fingers against the almost marble like textures of the nearest structure. It was unclear to him whether he should be in awe or revel in sadness as he witnessed it all. It hadn't been much left to examine, but the lack of imagination could freely roam across the plane, leaving him almost overwhelmed by the lack of stimulant.
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Sitting on the edge of a deep gorge his left leg dangling over its side. He removed a cigarette from his jacket pocket, raising it to his lips. He took a single drag before removing it from his lips. Ashing it on the side of his boot, gazing aimlessly into the heavens. It's funny how I've been alive for only a few weeks, but I still feel dead on the inside. I've forgotten how much of a bore this planet was. Aside from the colony of Saiyan's the planet still lacks excitement. He took another drag from his cigarette followed by a smoggy sigh as the fumes left his mouth.
On the other side of the mountain was a small ghost town village. It'd been that way for as long as he could remember. At times when he and Kuuyomi were younger, they'd run about playing hide and seek. Little did they know their youthful ignorance is what prevented them from being scared. The trouncing about amidst the graves of distant souls, who perished long before their own time. "There's someone down there. I should...Nah. No sense in meddling in others affairs. Although..." Suusao contemplated going down to investigate but ignored the figure that wandered the ancient village.
Well, no sense of brooding about for any longer. I'd better have a look at that crash site. If I'm lucky there'll be some leftover scrap to reinforce the hull on the ship. Might even find a navigation system if I'm lucky. The lad rose to his feet taking another puff before drifting over the ledge into the gorge. Killing off his cigarette while freefalling allowing the wind to rush through his body. Here's my stop, he said softly landing on the bridge of a half-sunken starcraft. "Argh, this thing's a hunk of junk!" Suusao stomped the ship twice exerting his frustration with the innocent ship. A loud creak echoed up through the gorge. Spreading throughout the nearby area. Suusao stopped curiously but only to fall straight through multiple levels of the starship, crashing into what appeared to be the hospital bay.
He landed on his back stretched across the examination table he groaned in pain. Watching miscellaneous objects begin to fall through the same hole he fell through. While instead of crushing Suusao it crushed his hopes of escaping through the same entrance into the ship that he created. The blue haired young man rose upright on the table rubbing his head. The air wreaked of rotten flesh and dried blood. He looked up at the clogged hole while placing a cigarette in his mouth muttering to himself aloud, "Fan-friggin-tastic." Lighting the cigarette he blew smoke in the face of a deceased physician. Wearing a white overcoat with a strange acronym written cross its collar. "H-W-R-E. What the hell doe that even means. More so where exactly did this ship come from? I'd better find a way out of here."
Time seemed to have halted here, leaving whatever debris sitting here to become a piece of history, nothing more nothing less. He knelt, scooping a handful of sand from the ground as he watched it scatter onto the wind, dressing it in a glittery gown. He felt strangely at peace here, leaping over hunks of white material and examining them for any remnants of the people who once inhabited this land, for anything he could keep so that their memory may live on. He rested his hand upon the smooth edge of a hut as he kicked at the first with little force, simply moving the ground about hoping to find anything hidden near the rubble. It was a few moments until something grabbed his eye.
A Stone?
No, a necklace.
The jade like stone seemed nearly unscathed despite the condition of it's shelter. The home hiding it from the elements and sand and rock keeping it from prying eyes. Kneeling closer to the object he would caress it, his fingers dancing upon the smooth stone for what felt like minutes but could not have been more than seconds. The rock was cool against the warm Namekian climate, he thought it was beautiful. He would keep it. It was as he picked up the stone he heard several loud thumps coming from a small distance away, following it all was a strange metallic wail and a halting of the aforementioned thumps. Curiosity gripped him as he felt his ears raise slightly, his body halting like a cat's before took off with similar agility.
He was bulky yet graceful, preferring the ground to the air as he had never learned how to fly. Instead he merely ran, both feet pumping as he moved with a determination that would cause one to question his motives, wrapping the necklace around his fist, leaving the precious stone slapping the back of his hand. He peered into the gorge, shifting his weight as he halted and searched for a path down. He scanned about for several seconds before he laid his eyes upon a ship the earth had half-eaten, it's rocky fangs bearing down on pieces of the hull. As to how the ship got there, he had no idea, he was never the kind of man to understand why people did the things they did or how they even managed such innovation, he was way too simple for that. He returned to his initial plan, looking for a pathway that would lead him to his El Dorado.
No such luck.
Gin, however, was a man of creative endeavors, seeing the world in a different light due to his inclination to the ground. Taking note of several footholds he took two steps back, pressing his weight into the earth before taking off, leaping across the gorge, and landing perpendicular to the wall. Both feet pressed into the rock, his hand holding the out cropping as he searched for another. He would bounce back and forth between the wall, occasionally sliding down wards to a better spot before taking off again. His feet could easily press into the rock but his respect for nature would bring him to alter as little of the world as he needed during his time here, he much preferred the grace and agility he had anyway.
With a final leap taking him to a small ledge, he held on, looking down to the ship with unmatched determination. He spun, placing his hands on the rock behind him as he faced his target and swiftly pounced towards the ship. Arms swung like a savage before he gripped the edge of the hull, the ship bending beneath his weight and force, he quickly swung his legs, bringing him to a flip. He spun from it placing a knee to the metal as he landed, getting up and looking about in absolute confusion as to what exactly he had discovered.
His focus entirely on the ship, so much so he did not even notice the man who had landed here prior.
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Suusao could feel a very high power level in the vicinity of the med bay. He searched around for something similar to a map, or anything that could lead him to the bridge for that matter. Stepping over numerous immobile bodies he could feel the power getting closer. "What the hell is that I'm sensing." The young man took a turn down a wide hall leading him into the reception area of what he deduced as the hospital wing. Everything near him was decaying, producing a grotesque stench. "God I never knew this is what dead people smelled like. I'm actually glad I never knew, to begin with." He could hear the creaks and moans of the entire ship in this one area. Completely unaware of Gin roaming around topside.
Rummaging around the front desk he searched once more for directions that could guide him to the bridge. "There has got to be something here. Anything!" A strange noise, similar to the sound of a wounded or weakened dinosaur, could be heard coming from down the hall. The young man put up his guard thinking perhaps one of the animals had gotten onboard. It must've been starving, as any the food here had perished. Placing his mind back on his motive, he continued to search for a map among the different computers at the desk. The disadvantage of dim lighting also proved troublesome in his search. That was until he'd found what appeared to be a light switch. "Bingo." He gave the switch a flip up and left it in the on position. To his surprise, nothing had changed.
Flicking the switch must have triggered something because he could hear a loud revving coming from outside the hospital. The source of the noise required no effort to spot. From what appeared to be a narrow doorway was a light bright enough to shine through the hall. Peaking the young man's curiosity, he couldn't help but find out what was worth keeping powered all this time. Stepping through the broken glass window he approached the light. The sound of his footsteps ringing through the empty hallway. He could hear the sound of machinery and the sounds of computers beeping. "What the hell?"
The young hybrid stepped through the doorway into a room filled with large tubular pods. Each one lined up next to each other in a row excluding a lone pod placed in between both rows of pods. "What is all of this. Why are these people inside of here?" Suusao turned to find a device embedded into the wall, which showed a layout of the room. He recognized a pattern however in this layout. "An X is in each place where a pod is. All of them have X's except that one." Turning his head around as he took a quick look at the pod. The device made a strange beep before showing a green circle over the pod. His pointer hovered over the circle before it he pressed the screen.
Immediately the pod began to emit steam as a bright yellow hazard light flashed in circles. It was hard to take a notice to any figures, but Suusao knew that this was obviously the source of that power he'd felt. Strangely enough, he noticed that sparks began to form around the pod, followed by an electric shockwave that forced him back against the wall. Whoever emerged from the pod was now on the ground, panting trying to catch their breath. A thick mist filled the room obstructing Suusao's vision, the only thing he could see was a set of eyes. These eyes were bright and blue, a couple shades lighter than his own, but he saw them move from ground level to his own level.
"Who. Are. You." The eyes spoke to him as the figure approached. Trying to assemble the letters of his own name, he gazed at the figure before him. The males face only a nose length away from his own. The boy muttered two meaningless words out of surprise. "Oh shit." Base PL: 130,274 TWC: 1,167 There ae now 2 High Power Levels deep within the ship.
The heavy metal of the ship kept a cool air floating about, the air was not as coarse as it had been back in the desert, no...in fact he could get accustomed to something a little more like this. He didn't exactly have much in the way of a home, this place wasn't exactly lit, but the darkness would quickly become his ally. He sank further into the ship, the dark disguising him as as he traveled slowly, taking his time between each step as he listened for any sign of what ever was the cause of that initial noise. Scanning about through the veil of shadows he began to wonder if it had not just been the ship dying and groaning that caused those thuds and groans? His curiosity seemed to have peaked, a steady decline would swiftly follow, that was until another sound picked up.
Whirring picked up as the machinery seemed to activate, the corridor he stood in the corridor as he paused, listened and turned slowly, his body a bit tense as he prepped himself for some change in the ship.
Nothing.
Nothing.
Nothing.
Well that was a huge let down. He relaxed, his chest deflating as air escaped him, leaving him a bit more relaxed yet some what on the mopey side, he had left his place in the wild lands to enter some gorge due to his own nature, he has received little for it. You win some you lose some right? As he spun once more, turning to leave as a sound picked up a small distance from his location. His head turned slowly, his brow raising mildly before he found himself bombarded by a number of sounds. A small explosion picked up, more of a boom followed quickly by the sound of two objects colliding as well as a chair sent rolling across empty space. The ship creaked a bit as a vibration shook it's core if only for a moment, the screaming of the metal and rock forced his hands to his ear as he planted his feet.
His typical silence unbroken as he dashed to the door, sliding his back against the wall as he felt the cool metal breathe new life into his skin, the hair's standing on edge as he peeked inside the room. He found two men, he could barely make them out, however the electricity jumping from the machine kept the room at a pretty uneven pitch as it prevented him from hearing whatever it was they had said. He made no moves, he merely observed, unsure of what was exactly happening or who he should aid. He hated being indecisive but being unsure meant either move could prove to be a bad move, let's hope he'd get a better picture before it was too late.
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"Say, buddy, I don't think this is how you should treat someone. Especially someone who saved your skin from that freezer." Suusao was hemmed against the wall looking his captor in his eyes. They were a very luminous shade of blue compared to his own. The stranger tightened his grip on Suusao while his eyes were fixed on the dark hallway. The man murmured to the half-breed in an authoritative tone, "Are you alone?" There was a short silence as the azure eye teenagers waited for absolute silence. Nodding his head up as a silent acknowledgment to his inquiry. Suusao understood why he asked the sudden question as he too could sense someone close.
"Show yourself at once!" The stranger declared releasing Suusao from his clutches. The young man letting out a sigh of relief and gave a hearty slap on the back. "Say relax. I feel the energy just like you. There's no need to be so on edge." Suusao did his best in trying to calm the stranger down. The man was rather on edge but who could criticize him. There's no telling how long he'd been in that stasis pod. The man turned his back on whomever it was roaming about. "I suppose you are right. I apologize for my aggression you have my thanks. What is your name?" The strangers' attitude had done a complete one-eighty, and it was alarming at first to see someone compose themselves in such a swift manner.
"One sec. Say you out there. It's alright come on over. We're not hostiles you can trust us." The stranger let out a low huff as he side-eyed Suusao. His suspicions were arising once again as to where this peculiar half-breed had come from. "Tell me...What is your name?" Suusao glanced over with a sneer on his face, "I'm Suusao." A softened grunt was all he got in return after replying with his name. "Tezla. My name is Tezla. What I much rather prefer now is to know who you are!?" Tezla turned back around facing the abyssal darkness that resided outside of the room. Base PL: 130,274 TWC: 1,519
A bit dramatic but they were already on to him. Probably should have hidden his power level, neglecting that was more than a bit unwise from a man in his position, neither man seemed to be remarkably close to his own level, the bits he did feel hinted at powers vastly beyond his own. His time on earth brought him to many individuals who lacked such prowess as him, he was easily among the top tiers of his community, despite how meek he was outside his own bubble. His nomadic life style should have brought him to understand the importance of this technique. As bad as he was at it, knowing to hide himself was important if he expected to move forward with his head on his shoulders. Being a recent talent, it wasn't reflexive yet, in fact it was a skill he often forgot he had.
His bravery placed him among kings, however, he was never one to bow away from an audience, to fear stepping before emperors with his red mane proud and intact. He merely laughed to himself, a moment of respite as he curved himself around the door, exiting the darkness and stepping into them room, blue light emanating from the machinery and giving him a rather dramatic flare. He pressed his shoulder into the door, crossing his arms as his Gi did little to protect him from the cold reality that encompassed the open space, the cool metal touching his skin almost causing him to regret having removed though sleeves from his Gi. "Any louder and i'm sure you'd wake the ship." He commented, cool as the metal that continued to nip at his arm and his toned body. While he was evidently packed with muscle, it was a bit strange feeling how much weaker he was to the slimmer males. He had come to understand as of late the power of Ki and where he should likely be placing his focus.
The man carried a brief smirk before his more typical straight face returned, covering him in a calm exterior as he simply watched, gazing into the men before him for signs of hostility. "I take it one of you were responsible for the sounds from this ship earlier?" He questioned as he raised his brow, showing a bit of expression which was not unheard of but nothing to become accustomed to. He took himself off the wall before returning to his normal humble mannerisms.
He struck his palm with a decent amount of force, the audible slap hidden barely by the current of electricity that popped and crackled just behind the men. "Gin. The Pleasure is mine." He would bow before straightening again and letting his arms hang loosely at his side if not to further himself from any malicious intent. He was not here to fight, but discover. Hopefully they would believe him or this could just mark his end.
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Tezla had his suspicions about these two strangers who seemed to have stumbled upon the stasis room. The one known as Gin mentioned to them about sounds coming from the ship. Perhaps he was referring to the stasis chamber opening, but that would be impossible to hear unless you were on the current floor. He side-eyed Suusao taking a closer look at current aid, noticing the tear in the shoulder of his jacket sleeve. The tear went deep through the material and undershirt he wore. He took note of the fresh wound that was revealed by the tear in his jacket, nothing major or alarming, but it was peculiar enough for Tezla to take notice.
"Heh. You must have been the guy I saw in the old village ruins." Suusao said in a matter of fact tone. It never crossed his mind that his earlier fall managed to cause so much noise. The boy rubbed his shoulder trying to soothe the found from a cut he received during his fall. "Say why were you there anyway. That place has been like that since I was a kid. Plus I've never seen you around these parts are you with the Alliance?" The hybrid was easygoing when it came to strangers, but that was on Earth, his home planet wasn't too fond of tourists. * Tezla would rudely intercept the conversation before Gin could answer Suusao's question. "How did you two get on this ship. I made sure to lock the ship down until my stasis time would expire." The Elemi would pause for a moment as he came to a realization. He shoved Suusao to the side, out of his way of the wall device. Frantically putting in a string of numbers into the device receiving multiple messages that all appeared to read the same. Each one indicating a malfunction in the life support system for all the remaining pods that held the rest of his crew. With tremendous force, his hand and forearm began to illuminate the same way his eyes did. Followed by a screeching sound of electricity, and a split second later Tezla's fist was lodged within the device
Ironically shocked by the display of strength he witnessed from Tezla, the hybrid was curious to learn about his abilities. He couldn't help but feel concerned. Whatever he'd just found out from that device obviously angered him. "Yo! Tezla what the hell man are you okay!?! Say something man!" Shouting at the electric alien in regards to his sudden aggressive thrash on the machine. Tezla turned his head hunched over looking at Suusao, "Dead. All of them. My entire crew. Dead. My body was supposed to be capable of producing power for this room for ten days of rest for each pod. Except." He paused before taking time to get his thoughts together. "I've been asleep for more than ten days. I've been in that pod for ten years." Suusao's eyes widened upon being informed of this grave situation at hand.
"Say umm Gin. You found a more eh, conventional way, to get in here right, You mind showing us a way out of here?" Suusao locked eyes with Gin hoping to give him a sign to tell him they should leave. Afterwards, he took a look at Tezla who obviously was in a pretty messed up spot, implying that he should follow Gin alongside him out of the ship. Tezla remained stationary, his fist still implanted within the device and not a word said. He removed his arm from the device and stood there. Suusao watched him carefully. Tezla hesitantly agreed to accompany them. Base PL: 130,274 TWC: 2,124
Gin was questioned, the man's question brought his eyebrow higher on his face. He had been noticed without noticing his noticer. He was noticing quite a strange trend developing as he seemed to have been caught out twice already almost like he was incapable of hiding his presence, preventing himself from becoming noticed. He was becoming agitated with all of this, his lack of proper training was becoming apparent and he was becoming dismissive of his own ability to train and maintain his own fighting prowess. To be a warrior, yet to be so incredibly mundane in his approach made for a dead warrior, he was neither unpredictable nor strong enough to brute force his way through most scenarios. It was a bit of a conundrum because his people were known as slaves, he felt almost forced to become his own man, owing nothing to anyone, but assistance was required to help him find a new level.
He hated these thoughts.
The man asked them both how they got here. Gin merely pointing upwards to the floor that the first man had created. He however was ignored, as the man rushed to the console, typing away as Gin merely looked onward with a stern expression. It hadn't taken more than a few seconds for the man to find a hand dug straight into the screen, the electricity jumping from his skin, a few bolts licking his skin as it stretched to his forearm and died away. He didn't even flinch as the man spoke, his words striking home as he mentioned the death of his crew. He had been frozen for 10 years. Not 10 days.
The weight of the air in the room felt more akin to cement, tension thickened as he stopped and looked around to the other pods. They were full of dead men and women. The entire gravity of the situation changed and Gin's eyes would soon touch the ground, he felt calm, saddened, but he could not afford the emotions right now, the other male had asked him to show him the way out. He merely nodded, turning as he reentered the shadows stopping once more to speak. "My Condolences."
His feet took him through the ship once more, retracing his steps as he approached the exit, finding a hatch atop the ship. The mechanical door stuttered, attempting to open and shutting several times in a few seconds. It was, however, open enough to allow for even two of them to exit at a time leaving no real question as to the viability of this exit. He turned back once, standing and watching the two other men before jumping into the warmer atmosphere once more. He was through the door with a grace and ease that would rival young gazelles. He stopped as he examined the steep climb above him before he let more words fall from his lips. "My people left little behind for me to understand. I just wish to find any trace of them i can." Pausing as he looked to make eye contact, his head tilting in the process. "I was hoping i wouldn't be alone."
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Suusao patted Tezla on the shoulder in an effort to comfort the man out of time. The two of them followed behind their guide Gin. The guy had a better memory than he expected. He felt like a jerk forejudging the man simply based on his frame. Suusao wasn't the sharpest tool in the box after all. Following him was Tezla dragging his feet only thinking about the ones he left behind. It was a mystery on how the life support failed. Should backup power be required the machines would draw power from his own. While his machine stored back up power while drawing energy from his Elemi abilities. This still bewildered him how the framework of the machines malfunctioned.
The party of three made their way up a steep hill before coming to an abrupt stop. Gin the company leader seemed to be troubled. "Well while we only just met Gin-san. I'd be glad to help you in any way that I can." He sympathized with the sturdy male. Tezla finally picked his head up after he listened to Gin's anecdote, clenching his fist tight, he stood before Gin to the side with Suusao. "As you know I've only recently been able to understand your pain." He hesitated for a moment while the winds rolled over the range where they stood. "I just like Suusao will help you any way I can. My apologies for pressing you two earlier. I'm actually rather grateful that I at least awoke to live people." Tezla said in a light-hearted way to them both.
Removing a cigarette from his inner coat pocket he pursed his lips before wrapping them around. "While I'm glad we're all on the same page." The boy stopped to take a short drag from the cigarette, "I'm sure you don't have a place to stay. Seeing as how you aren't with the Alliance, and Tezla I doubt you'd be going back in that pod." Taking another short puff before tossing it to the ground. "You guys are more than welcome to come stay with me. I've got plenty of rooms where you guys can sleep. So what do you two say?" He switched his focus back and forth between Gin and Tezla waiting for what their ruling would be. A brief silence befell the party, which was broken by Tezla being the first to respond. "Well, I suppose it would be rude of me to not accept this charitable offer." Base PL: 130,274 TWC: 2,535
He listened to the men his eyes turned to nothing but the stars as he inhaled and exhaled deeply, yet at a low volume as he really enjoyed the feeling of air pressing into his lungs. He was tired of being alone, he yearned for company. A man accustomed to a nomadic life now questioned and offered a place to exist. To be. He hadn't had a solid home in so long he forgot what it was like to sleep on anything but Namekian and Earthen soil. His head rolled over the to the man, staring at him with a clear question of his character, of his intentions. Before words could drop from him, the other man had already spoken.
He agreed.
His eyes scanned them both as he turned, watching them with a silent presence. He was not intimidating but he was powerful in his gaze. He looked at the man once more, staring at the ground as he began talking. "My race is accustomed to servitude. I refused to ever allow myself to become...like them." He spit to the side, a bit upset as he looked back to him. "Power is not something my people have ever had. We were always slaves, always had a master." Turning to the other man he would bow his head slightly. "My parents were all i knew of my people. I have no history outside of the horrendous acts brought upon the men and...women of my species. I've never had anyone who would stand beside me and not use me."
His hands balled into tight spheres, nails threatening to break his own skin. He shook his hands, releasing the grip as he calmed himself. "I have nothing i can offer either of you. I am scared i will be used again. But i will trust you. Your kindness is far greater than any i have experienced on either Earth or Namek. Thank you." The man thanked him with a bow, his mind at ease as she spoke everything that came to him. He hoped to become stronger to become greater, "Genetic-Seijin, we are an enigma even to me and i hope to make my ancestors proud...hopefully i can learn something about them."
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I don't look to be a hero, because heroes die pointless deaths.
"Hmm, a Genetic-Seijin you say. I do recall going over a lab report on your species Gin-san. Although if you were to ask me I'd say you look nearly identical to a human. Except more on the brawny side." Tezla looked out into the green horizon witnessing a slight twinkle from the heavens. Suusao too witnessed this same "twinkle" of red in the sky. "Say that's peculiar. You know Namek isn't really...Wait a second." Suusao took off into the skies in the direction of the red shining object in the sky. Tezla remained back watching Suusao disappear from his sight.
"Well." The lightning man cleared his throat before asking Gin an awkward question. "So I don't presume you know how to fly. Don't be embarrassed. I also lack the ability to fly, it never seemed necessary to me at the time of my training." Turning back in the direction in which Suusao traveled he let out a low mumble. "We should follow. I still can read his energy he's landed, but not that far from here." Tezla flipped his jet black hair out of his eyes. Nodding at Gin as he made his way up the hill for a better vantage point. "Come now we haven't got all day. It could be trouble for all we know."
Gin and Suusao would learn soon the meaning of loyalty when it came to Tezla. Never being afraid to join the fray for a fellow comrade. While never allowing harm to come to those he holds dear to him. The world had given him another chance to do things the right way with these two strangers. Soon however would he be able to call them friends. Only time shall tell for now. Tezla would set out for the South to assist Suusao. [Exit Thread] Final WC: 2,835 Taking Zeni please
Demon Heart[x3]
Makyo Star[x10, C.]
Devil Trigger [x12]
Demon Lord [x18]
Demon King [x24]
Darkness Form [x30]
x1 Kurotatsu (Longsword), Sword of St. Nick
Mortos' Mansion (50%)
Dojo (25%), x2 MA School
x 1 Support Capsule
x 1 Kili Scanner (Advanced Scouter)
x 1 Senzu Bean (Demon Fruit)
x 1 Energy Capsule M (Kuroko)
x 1 Energy Capsule Z (Laezi)
x 1 Galactic Dragon Radar (Laezi)
Enhanced Spacepod (The Reaper), Enhanced Spacepod (The Blackbird)
Second in Command - Laezi [75%]
Special Squadron (Seid [75%], Kuroko [50%], Delphi [75%])
Baku [25%]
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