Hey everyone and welcome to the new look for Dragonball Universe's U6 forum! We're going to freshen things up for everyone and hope to bring a new light to the forum and the brand new lore.
We are now known as SUPER Dragonball Universe in an attempt to reflect our shift from Universe 7 to Universe 6.
Events
Universe 6 Event: Galactic World Tournament
Updates
29/06/18 We have an updated Beginner's Guide for New Members! Please browse through it to get a feel for our systems before diving in! It is here. 22/04/19 Brand new site skin, what what!!
Shiori ran. She kept on running as fast as she could. She frantically crashed into foliage, the leaves slapping her skin as she pressed forward. She had to get away from all of those strong powers. Fortunately a lot of distractions had helped her to get away.
Shiori was so intent on getting as far away from possible that she didn't see the edge of the slope until it was too late. With a cry, she fell over the side, tumbling down the hill and landing at a heap at the bottom. Shiori groaned, pressing her palms against the ground and climbing shakily to her feet. She hoped that had been enough for her to get away. Now all she could do was focus on surviving.
There were all too many things for a kid of 14 to consider. Life matters weren't supposed to come calling this quickly, and it was difficult to handle it all at once. She simply lay there, on a ramshackle futon she'd made for herself out of broken down ship parts, cockpit seating and such. She was surrounded by the various gizmos she'd made out of her various scavenging efforts, making something of a mini campsite for herself, in the shelter of a little wooded area not far from the hills. She was wondering just what she'd planned to do with herself. It would only be a matter of time before her relative came looking for her, and she'd still not quite come to terms with Earth's destruction, or the loss of her parents. These thoughts kept circulating in her mind, producing fear, sadness and anxiety, in turn. She rolled over in her bed. She thought back to her ambitions in life too. Wanting to build the means to protect humanity from the threats that seemed to lurk around every corner. But how would she accomplish it. How could she? Should she even try to pursue it?
She wallowed in these thoughts for a while, until the silence was finally broken by the distinct sounds of something falling down close by. Tetra opened her eyes, looking toward the source of the noise. She heard aching groans of another female. She hoped it wasn't another Saiyan, looking to parrot their prideful views in her face, as she got up out of her bed. Dislodging the shield she had from the ground, she slotted her arm into the bracket she'd made for it, and approached the source of the noise. When she got there, she was not met with the typical sight of a saiyan warrior, but more just a normal girl, like herself. She stood near the girl, watching idly as she got herself on her feet, speaking up once she was ready to be addressed. "Uhhh... hello there?" she simply asked.
Shiori’s head jerked towards the sound of Tetra’s voice. There was a girl who looked about her age with tan skin and red hair. She didn’t appear to be all that strong, but Shiori knew that looks could be deceiving.
“Are you human? I’ve been looking for any other survivors. Please, be human: I don't want to be the only one left...
Shiori said solemnly, her body tensing up in case she had to take off again. She had a disheveled look about her, dirt splattered all over her clothes and leaves tangled in her hair. She had come a long way to get here. She hoped she wouldn't have to travel further.
Tetra blinked, before realizing how messed up the girl was. She was deshelved, mucky and tired looking, meaning she'd been in some manner of escape or battle. It gave Tetra reason to pause, but she seemed to ignore all her concerns when the girl asked if she was an earthling. Her eyes lit up, knowing she couldn't have been the only one left alive. Humans naturally adventured, after all. She smiled, moved forward to reach over to her but stopped when she saw how tense the girl was. Instead, she spoke up first. "Y-yes! I'm an Earthling, from East City... I was off world for 4 years before any of the destruction happened, wound up here when my uncle duped me to land here." she said, explaining her situation. A spark of irritation caught her eye, knowing her Uncle would be after her, but maybe this girl would give her some purpose, now she'd met another Earthling.
The white-haired girl’s let out a sigh of relief. She felt a heavy burden had been removed from her. The situation was still beyond dire, but she wasn’t the only one left.
“Thank the gods… I thought I was the only one left. Bris, Earth, we got attacked no matter where we went. They wouldn't let up. Now nothing is left… Earth is…”
Shiori fell to her knees, her palms pressing into the grass. Her lips wavered as the torrent of emotions that she had been holding back came to the surface.
“I don’t understand… what did we do to deserve this? We did nothing wrong, but they kept attacking us. Now it's all gone… it's all gone…”
Shiori buried her face in her hands and sobbed, her body trembling as she let it all out. All the pain, sadness, and despair that had built up through the tragedies she had endured had burst out of her like a torrent of water. She cried for all the lives that were lost. Nearly the entire human race had been killed within a week.
Upon hearing the girl's trauma over the situation, Tetra realized her first encounter was with a direct survivor. She'd been there, witnessed it, even the alleged slaughter of her people at the hands of the Bris' people. Tetra had only heard about what happened, but seeing someone in this state set the realism of it all in for her. She gulped, trembling slightly as all her fears were affirmed truly for the first time, as Shiori began to drop to the ground, sobbing. Tetra quivered, tears forming in her eyes also, but she would promptly bite her lip. There was one force driving her beyond all others and that was to protect what remained of her people. She dropped to her own knees, beside Shiori, letting her her shield slip off from her arm, before embracing the girl as she wept. It was about all she could offer her right now, in the face of such mourning. But she had to offer up some words also.
"I... I heard about all this yesterday and I still can't believe it's true. I've felt every bad emotion I know in one day alone. Fear, fury, sadness, anxiety... but at least knowing there's survivors gives me hope. I made a resolution in the face of those who live war like it's life, to protect those who couldn't protect themselves in any way I can, and I will do everything I can to ensure ever last human I meet lives their life without fear of Demons, Saiyans, The Kold..." she said to the girl, hoping to offer reassurances. The shield lain beside her was only too symbolic at this time.
Shiori felt a pair of arms wrap around her. Almost instinctively she responded in kind, hugging the red haired girl and pulling her close. Having the warmth of human contact after thinking that they were all dead was a relief to her.
She rested her head on the other girl’s shoulder. The red head would feel Shiori’s body tremor as she continued crying. When she could get it together, the white girl sniffed, doing her best to sound coherent as she talked to the other girl.
“It’s true… We… were attacked by Saiyans first. We… we had to evacuate to a planet called Bris. The Queen then went back to Earth to see… to see if we could start returning. Once she got there she ordered for a group of refugees to return to the planet and start rebuilding East City. The rest… the children and their mothers were left on Bris with her second in command overseeing us. We were… supposed to be…”
Tetra would likely notice the strain in Shiori’s voice. Every word out of her mouth was sapping her strength. It was taking all her effort just to talk about this. She sniffed again, doing her best to continue on. “One of the natives on Bris… he… it… killed all the remaining refugees. The second of command made a deal to save my life. But that alien… it just killed women and children in cold blood. We had done it no harm… it just…”
Shiori let out a choked sob, her body shivering uncontrollably. She could still see the energy ball hurtling towards the survivors. When she closed her eyes, she could still see the flash of light that had snuffed out so many innocent lives. Shiori took a couple of deep breaths, trying her best to settle down.
“After we made it back to Earth, I met with Queen Holly. She was nice to me and let me stay in her mansion. She told me that I had a lot of potential, and that she was starting a project to create a strong force of defenders. I told her that I would think about it. We made it back to Earth. We should have been safe, but…”
Shiori hugged Tetra tighter. Like she was afraid if she let go, her fellow human would be ripped from her grasp. The red head was the only person Shiori had now.
“I sensed massive powers appear. They said that Demons were attacking East City. Holly and the other strong fighters went off to fight them. They ordered another evacuation of everyone else. They put me in a pod of my own. They told… they said that I was too important to risk putting me on a ship they had to load up. So they sent me off into space. I was far away from it when it happened, but I saw Earth… it…”
It was yet another image that haunted her dreams. Shiori didn't know if she could ever sleep again. She was afraid that if she did, she would relive those terrible memories over and over again. She wanted it to be nothing more than a bad dream. But this nightmare was real and seemingly never ending.
“I… I don't know how many people managed to get off in time. I haven't h…heard from any of them. How can we protect what's left if we can't even protect ourselves? I ran… I ran into other aliens when I landed. The Saiyan that came to investigate my pod was much stronger than me. But it was nothing compared to… to… those demons I sensed. Or the Saiyans I sensed when they first attacked us. And that alien on Bris... what can we do when we’re both so weak?”
Shiori buried her face completely into the shoulder of the other girl, her long white hair brushing against Tetra as she moved. She let out muffled sobs, her body shaking again. This girl was a positive thinker. Shiori didn't see anything they could do though. What could any human do against the might of those terrifying creatures?
Not only had she realized this girl was a survivor of it all, she realized this girl was recounting her of the truth. The Saiyan boy, Beat, had likely given Tetra a personalized fabrication of events. He had insulted the Queen, declared that the Saiyans tried to help but were turned away. All of it sounded off to her at the time, and the girl she was now embraced with was telling her the truth of what had occured. It fueled her disdain for Saiyans even further, for attacking her home in their barbaric fashion. In turn, she began to hold the girl tighter, letting her bare all her emotions out to someone willing to listen. The Queen sent her people to what they believed were safe haven, but fell into a trap... the Queen couldn't be blamed, but the name 'Bris' would stick in her mind. And demons attacked Earth after they strove to rebuild. This string of events was more in line with how Tetra saw her home world. A world with heroes that couldn't save lives. Only brutalize enemies.
She clutched Shiori's head tightly as the white haired girl dug into her shoulder, listening all the while. She couldn't imagine what the girl had seen all the while, but she knew it was traumatising enough that she needed help. She needed support from others. But as she felt the girl tremble against her, Tetra remembered what she'd resolved to do. To ensure everyone left would be safe and secure. For once, she put all her thoughts in order, as Shiori sounded off that even the idle saiyans on this planet were stronger than they both were. What exactly did she need to do... "I'm an engineer. An inventor. A scientist. No matter how strong the foe, there'll always be a way to stop them, and I'll dedicate my life to founding the way to protect everyone from the barbarians waiting around every corner. But first... we need to get off this planet. Find other survivors, as they surely must be out there." she said, resting her hands on the girl's shoulders and pulling back a little, to look her in the eye.
She knew how to build a ship. Or rather, she knew how to build hovering pods, but the principles had to be the same, only... bigger. All she needed were resources. Right now, all she had were the parts in the camp behind her, and the shield laying on the ground beside her. With enough parts, she could make it bigger, stronger, able to defend against the strongest of Ki-Blasts. She was reminded of the offer to join the Galactic Patrol, but knowing that Saiyans were involved with it put her off. Surely out there, there had to be a place that had the resources to let her build the tech she wanted to build. The tech that'd protect humanity's vestiges from the greatest threats, and give them a means to rebuild. "If I can get us the parts, I can build us a ship. It'll get us off this rock, and we'll find somewhere far from the Saiyans. Somewhere with friendly people, who'll help us rebuild humankind, and give us the power to defend ourselves!" she said, with embers of hope burning in her voice.
Shiori sniffed, raising her head and leaning back to look the redhead in the eyes. Shiori’s face was red and puffy from all the crying she had done. Tear streams ran down her cheeks, droplets of water glistening on the edges of her eyes. Her eyes were as distinct as her snow-white hair. They were a shade of red. It looked like just a natural eye color though.
“An engineer? You look like you're about my age. Maybe even younger than me… I don't think you can make anything that can match these beings. It would take years, even if you're capable of building such things. I need to find a way to get stronger… to not be so weak…”
Holly had mentioned Project SAINT as a way for her to get stronger. If she didn't make it off the planet, than how would she possibly gain more power? Tetra certainly wasn't going to teach her combat techniques. Shiori didn't like fighting, but there were always going to be people who couldn’t be reasoned with.
“Even if we could build a ship, does such a place exist? How will we know where to find them? What if we land on another planet with aliens that would...would…”
Shiori hung her head low, trembling again as she once again thought back towards Bris. It was a harsh world out here in space. There didn't seem to be a place that didn’t have some type of brute on them. Still… it was probably better than staying here. If this girl could put together a ship, than she would take that chance and go out there. She had no better options available. Shiori raised her head, looking into the eyes of the other girl solemnly.
“If you really can build a ship, then I’ll do everything I can to help you make it. I don't know anything about making machines fly though. Taking a chance out there is better than remaining here though. Alright, we’ll travel through space… what's your name?”
Shiori had forgotten to ask for her name throughout the entire exchange. She had been a caught up in her grief that she had forgotten one of the simplistic courtesies. She could have been more polite about asking it too. Right now she was off though. Considering what she gone through, it was a wonder she didn't just snap at the other girl.
Tetra's mood had vastly improved in the face of this girl, despite her own eyes being glassy from tears, she wore a confident smile across her face. It'd been a long time since she'd had a friend, much less met another human, she she knew she had to keep the confidence up between them both. She nodded at the girl. "I've always been good with machines and building things. I made this shield here out of scrap from my ship, reusing the shield generator from it... I know it wont take me long to build the way to save everyone!" she said, with an idealism only a teen could come out with. She picked up the shield, putting it before Shiori to show off the intricity of it's construction. It'd likely mean nothing to someone out of the loop with advanced engineering principles but it certainly would look 'advanced', if a bit scrappy. She was certainly proud of it any way. Her smile soon dimmed, as the girl began to ask the important questions. If somewhere even existed that'd help them out.
"I refuse to believe the whole universe is cruel. But either way, I'm a skilled pilot and I know some things I can make for this ship that'll make our trip safer!" she said, justifying her intent and hopefully quashing any worries in her heart that there was little hope. "I can make a rocket booster out of a toaster, so I wont need much to get started."
She placed the shield down again, placing her hands on the ground between her legs, letting herself relax for the first time in a while. She knew getting even just a few scrap bits would be hard to accomplish with the Saiyans having a grip on the planet. She may need to scavenge, or even steal, but at this point she felt little remorse for the monkeys. "A-ah! I know everything there is to flying machines and ships. But more importantly, my name is Tetra, Tetra Deltos." she responded to the girl's question, a slight chipper tone returning to her voice. "It's a pleasure to meet you... miss...?" she continued, reciting the question in an alternate form. For once, on this god forsaken rock, began to feel happy once again in the face of her adversities.
[PL 109,161, Suppressed to 2,000] He'd watched silently for a time from a distance, The few powers of had been arriving on this planet of late. Energies that felt similar to the planet he was birthed not a few weeks ago now. His curious nature and memories so far had only led him on fun games among the saiyans. His little act with Queen Kinoko had proven entertaining but she'd seen through his ruse to easily. Even if she'd seen through it though but been blinded by other factors. It still had ruined the game lightly in some ways. But this planet was vast and seemed to be taking on some new people. Refugees small bits and pieces he could make out from what they'd been saying. Seeing them wasn't hard once he knew where they were. He held ancient arts at his disposal that allowed him to observe many far off locations similar to the arts the Kami's of old used to watch over earth once upon a time. He couldn't help licking his lips as the idea of past Kami's stirred dormant memories that were and yet also were not truly his own.
But earth was in some sort of danger?, It was gone? Or simply vanquished? Demons as well... He wasn't sure what really to make of it all. A few names and faces of possible sources went through his mind but he only distracted himself the more he pondered on things. Watching the young ones in utter silence not to far away in hiding. His power lowered as well to make him not appear a threat on the off chance they could feel him or even scan him if they had the appropriate tech. In the end his curiosity along with his mischievous nature he couldn't help himself thinking a more direct route would provide answers much easier. He chose to make a bit of a game of it as he'd careful move his way around the terrain trying to sneak as best one could. Walking up on them slowly trying to use stealth and the serious topic they were talking about which seemed quite emotionally weighted. Perhaps able to use all of these factors to remain undetected until he spoke. His magic had altered his appearance as well allowing him to take on a new look to accompany his game. His voice would be lightly if not softer as well and his pale skin becoming more vibrant and like that of a mortal. He would appear, feel, and sound in all ways human as well as mortal. His smile warm if not welcoming as he would walk upon the young looking yet ironically older girls.
"I hope you don't mind me intruding, It's just well... You seem to be the first familiar faces I've seen in..." He allowed his voice to trail off. His tone soft and almost silent as well as worn imitating a weak form of shock but also surprise to see them. He may not have had all the facts but that didn't mean he couldn't perform a show as if he'd been through whatever horrid act had truly happened on earth. The broken souls and memories he had of past lives so to speak allowed him to see many great pains of another time as well as the pain such things could bring. It was hard to not want to grin as the giddy sensation of putting on such a play ran through him.
"Oh, My apologies I know we haven't met I mean more familiar as in human. Are you from earth as well? Are you all that made it?! Did you're group do any better then ours?" He'd ask almost frantically trying to keep it believable but still wanting to put a performance. He aimed to make it a genuine experience in a way he had to ensure the other players were along with the game too. If they saw through his act well... what kind of game would that be?
He'd keep his eyes on them lightly wide as he'd use a little bit of his magic to ensure his eyes would look tired. Gulping imitating as if his through was dry. He would appear worn if not very tired only energized by adrenaline of seeing to other of his own race after such a horrendous experience. Or so the act would portray at least. He did keep a good few feet away from them though keeping at a careful distance both for his own sake personally and to make it seem like the character was hesitant to approach as well beyond this point. Trusting anyone after such a ordeal he felt wouldn't be easy after all.
"What happened... none of us knew we just... We just followed the others. But it didn't go over so well for most of us." He said deciding to slow down now using the implied dramatic experience to allow him a pause in his speech. These two could provide some interesting conversation about such a event. He wanted to know but also see if he could really get them to open up. The idea of such emotions after the event was clearly so fresh! The idea tickled him to his very soul. He wanted so bad to peer into them more but this act would do for now. His eyes would appear as well a lightly bright blue. But hidden within them his ki allowed him to see past their garments, beyond their flesh, as towards their insides. He wanted to watch their hearts as much as their faces. He wanted to feel what emotions they were feeling. How fast did the heart of someone who just lost everything beat? He covered his face briefly with one hand as if to hide a few tears in appearance looking as if he was in shock before the hand covered his face. But once they couldn't see his face he'd smile into his hand for just a moment. It all felt too perfect. He was going to enjoy this evening after all.
Shiori’s turned her head to look at the shield that Tetra was referring to. It was a small thing, but it was impressive if she managed to put together something functional from spare parts. Shiori was normally optimistic, but right now she was looking at things from a realistic perspective. She looked down at the ground, casting her eyes away from the red head.
“Even if you could make such a device, I can't imagine that there are that many people left. We shouldn't give up entirely, but I can't imagine what can save us from suffering a terrible fate.”
Shiori wasn’t trying to rain of the red heads parade. She just didn't want her to do anything rash. Shiori looked up, nodding at the other girl’s words. At least this didn't sound too bad. She pulled back from the hug, giving the other girl room to do things.
“I agree that staying here would be too dangerous. And there's gotta be some place where we can go without having to worry about being attacked. There should be enough parts around to make a ship. The pod I came here in is fairly intact. But that means going back to where all those beings are gathered.”
Shiori gave the girl a small smile. She was having a normal interaction with someone again. It was almost if everything was normal. She held out her hand for Tetra to shake.
“I’m Shiori Fuyuhana. It's a pleasure to meet you Tetra. I hope we’re to get along, and get off this planet together.”
Shiori nearly jumped at the sound of a new voice. She turned to find a blue haired human standing nearby. He seemed human anyway. His power was on the same level as hers though. One couldn’t be too careful given the circumstances. Tetra wasn’t that strong, so she had no reason to suspect anything with her. Still, a conversation couldn’t hurt, right?
“Earth was attacked. I thought I was the only human who made it out alive. Where’s the rest of your group? There's at least one other human on this planet, but she is over where those dangerous beings are.” . Shiori was talking about the pink haired human she had encountered. She had no idea whether or not she was okay. Maybe she and Tetra could double back to that area once the coast was clear. And maybe this guy as well. If he was another survivor, there was no reason not to take him along as well.
Tetra raised her arm, fist pumping at the air. Her confidence had been renewed since making a friend and finding a survivor at the same time, and she was still intent on talking big and proving she could do it. With Shiori offering her hand out to shake, that fist in the air swung down to catch her hand quickly, a loud thud sounding between them as she grasped her hand and began to shake it, a smile across her face. For a few moments, she'd begun to forget that everything right now was awful. "I can make anything to fit the situation, Shiori! I'll have this ship built up in no time and then we can get off this militant rock and find somewhere better to start work!" she said passionately. "If you have a spacepod though and it's still intact, I could repurpose parts from it. It'd definitely help get me started, since some pink alien thing turned my shuttle into candy..." she continued, noting that her initial scavenging operation went to crap thanks to some crazy pink alien with powers she'd already intended to best one day.
But then came another surprise voice from the woods. Tetra whipped her head to face this mysterious new man, giving pause thanks to his hairstyle making him look like he'd been taking fashion advice from the Saiyans. Shiori began to speak up in response to this man, who claimed to be with another group of survivors from Earth. It felt oddly convenient that the survivors were beginning to convene right at this point. Or more to the point, how did this man approach so close without even stirring the trees or grass nearby? She was... hesistant and suspicious, to say the least, given she had intended to go searching for other survivors and didn't expect them all to come running to her. "I was off-world when it all happened. I'm planning to find survivors and get us away from Namek before the Saiyans decide to kick us off the planet." she said simply, unwilling to give her ideas away directly, even though this roughish man had already heard all she'd been saying. "You said there was at least one other on this planet?" she asked Shiori, hoping to garner up some info onm who else might help with this de-facto operation she had in mind.
He listened to them speak wiping his hand down his face as he raised his head back up wiping away the smile before they would see it. So the appearance would still look like a grieving young man. Keeping the true demon within hidden from their eyes. So they weren't part of a larger group it sounded like though. Only one other far off from here. It didn't present to much of a worry and a smaller group would be easier to convince and keep tabs on then a larger group. If he was careful he was sure he could pull this challenge off without a hitch. the more identities he could have welcomed in places the more safety he'd have when danger came about. Saiyan security was a good fit lately but saiyans were such droll company. Enough to make even the namekians seemed like fine conversationalists and they usually just wanted to talk about environment. Even still if earth truly was destroyed or barren or whatever had driven them away. It was a shame... the place did truly have history of another life.
"So few... A shame, Truly, I was expecting more as sadly those I was with. If they did survive none of the others ended up here. I'm beginning to think I'm the last of those I was with. Certainly one other can't be all there is?" He'd say with a bit of worry and curiosity. I did in its own way seem rather strange so few had managed to escape. Perhaps this was more severe then he'd expected. He wasn't sure nor could he fathom what truly was at work here. He'd ponder it to himself lightly but not let his curiosity show on why the earth would have been a target to demons on such a scale as this.
"Why fear the saiyans as such though as well? Certainly the Namekians would be welcoming? They've been a kind people for what little I've seen them so far. I've also heard good things from what other suggested this place in our escape. I'm afraid though when it comes to what all else is out there I don't think you'll find many other better places. If earth truly is gone the namekian people are probably your best bet to have any hope of kindness in this galaxy." He'd say with a bit of a strong tone touching his voice for a moment. This planet was the easiest to keep a watch on people as well as a source of information for several angles if one knew where to look. Lucky for them he was always in belief as well truly the namekians were the only race out there which could truly provide aid to these people in need without burying unseen motives beneath the kindness and charity. Other planets or other people would not be so kind. He knew from those buried thoughts a great many others always had ulterior motives.
"I hate to be a bother but do you know which cities lasted the longest? Any idea who may have gotten away if any?" He'd ask trying to fake true worry but also curious. He had his own reasons for being curious of a few souls that may have escaped or not. Pending where the actually assaults had taken place. Although the wasn't sure what all answers Shiori could truly provide. But remaining silent wasn't going to help him get information or get closer. Either way this was a opportunity he didn't intend to squander. With any luck he'd gain enough trust to remain close for awhile maybe find out who others may have made it off that sad distraught planet alive.
Tetra’s enthusiasm spread to Shiori. The white haired girl found herself smiling as Tetra fist pumped, then shaking the other girl’s hand firmly. Shiori felt a twinge of hope for once.
“I’m sure we can build a ship capable of exploring space. My pod is fairly intact, although I don't think it's going anywhere under its own power. If we can make it there, then we can take what you need to make a ship and leave the rest. Wait… candy beam?”
Shiori blinked a couple of times, looking at the red head with bemusement. There was some type of alien who could turn objects into candy? That was just bizarre. The universe was a strange and wondrous place.
The blue haired human was a little strange. Oh he seemed like a nice enough person. Which was more than she could say for the Saiyans who came to investigate her pod. He seemed strangely unafraid of the Saiyans though. And Tetra wasn’t warming up to him for some reason. “When I first landed here, a Saiyan approached my pod. His attention was diverted by someone else, but he immediately demanded why they had landed here. Even if the Namekians are as nice as you say they are, I’m not comfortable staying on this planet as long as those people are around. You should be careful too… I worry that you might put yourself in danger.”
Shiori stiffened when the blue haired individual asked about which city lasted the longest. The Queen had made sure to keep everyone informed for the most part. The only thing she kept a secret from the public was the fact that everyone on Bris had died. Everyone was going through so much already without knowing more refugees had died.
Everyone knew what cities were left though. Holly had even asked for a crew to repair East City. The north was made uninhabitable when the Saiyans had attacked. South City was completely annihilated as well. The only major one left was West City. The fact that he didn’t know this raised some red flags. Shiori looked at him, her good humor from earlier gone.
“West City was the only major settlement left. There was some kind of powerful being who resided there. Queen Holly was annoyed with them because they wouldn't accept her authority. I guess that being either died or left the planet. I don't know who made it off in time.”
There was no harm in talking further with this guy. Perhaps her paranoia was getting the better of her. She turned back to Tetra when she asked about the other survivor.
“She was a pink haired human. She was very tall. Last I saw her she was talking with the Saiyans and the other people who showed up there. I don't know where she is now.”
Super Dragonball Universe is the original work of Komatsu and Nasu. Any and all content is copyrighted to Super Dragonball Universe.
Copying, altering, or stealing any of the site's content is prohibited.
All of Dragonball Universe's characters are the original work of their owners may not be replicated or stolen.
All images and graphics belong to their rightful owners and Super Dragonball Universe does not claim to own any of them.
The skin was created by TIMELAPSE OF ADOXOGRAPHYv2.
