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The computers in both pods if they were doing their jobs right would have broken the atmosphere of the planet with relative ease. Lemo's fine tuned before they left Bris as it tore through the atmosphere of the planet letting out a loud boom as the speed of the orb roaring towards the ground broke briefly the sound barrier for a moment. The pod glowing red from heat just briefly before the plating cooled just as fast. The armor designed to only remain hot for the briefest time possible for less damage as well as safety of the pilot. As the pod tore towards the ground it would smash hard into one of the smaller islands spread out in the namekian sea.
A explosion of dirt and like debris shot around as a small crater was made. Dirty and a few rocks briefly raining down for a couple of seconds from above from the large impact's reaction. The pod steaming lightly as it finished cooling hissing with steam shortly as it remained within its small crater. The door after a few moments letting out a light hiss as fog and fresh air met stale air as the door began opening. A gloved hand seen first at the edge of the doorway as moments later the yellow Apule raced alien stepped forth lightly out onto the door pad. Looking around and taking a deep breath of the now fresh air feeling his lungs as his nostrils and gills flared lightly in pleasure.
"Ahh yea, Now that's the ticket!" He'd say always loving that first fresh breath of air. The nice sensation of getting to step out onto land after a long journey and breath in non pressurized air of a space craft. He may have liked working on tech and space crafts but he liked being on land as well.
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The trip was relatively peaceful. It was also because Cygnus currently lacked a scouter in order to keep a channel of communication with Lemo open, but that would soon be fixed, as soon as they could establish themselves in a place for long enough they could set up some commercial relationships. "Maybe I should've pushed my luck a little bit further with that Vampire and asked for a scouter as well..." he chuckled as he thought about other potential scenarios, until he was satisfied that keeping his life and somewhat his liberty was enough of a gain in an encounter with such a scary and powerful being. In any case, he slept for most of the long hours it took, using the special gas gadget the pods had. Some space travels could be absurdly long and such a device was a necessity.
The spacepods broke through the atmosphere with ease and in the following moment it had already landed, creating a considerable crater as its landing site. The door of the pod opened and let out plenty of the smoke generated by the artificial pressure generators that made traveling in space somewhat not torturing. Once the smoke was out, Cygnus grabbed at the edge of the pod and pulled himself out of it, taking a deep breathe to the oxygen rich air of Planet Namek. He didn't need any of those gasses to survive; his biology was amazing and he could withstand most harsh conditions known to the world of the living, but breathing actual oxygen was always a pleasant experience, enough to make him crack a smirk on his face. His red eyes found their way to Lemo, who also enjoyed a breathe of fresh air and he chuckled.
"Simple yet rewarding pleasures of life, my friend. I can appreciate that as well." he nodded. Cygnus folded his arms and looked around the area, his power suppressed enough so he and Lemo would be sensed as to be on the same level, in order not to raise any unwanted caution or suspicion on people they would eventually meet. "Namek didn't seem all that changed, despite the presence of so many aliens... I wonder if this place will ever not be boring." he added, chuckling a bit more as he kept on staring at the green and blue landscapes of the home of the Namekians.
Little did he know that Namek was actually far from boring nowadays.
This planet was fucking boring!!! The woman would walk through the open areas in pure boredom of things. 'Hmph.... Mofuka didn't even last that long in that fight... I don't even know why that bastard challenged me. He's gonna be fucked up for awhile,' thinking to herself about that fight against Mofuka. It was honestly a truly interesting experience overall but one that was obviously leaned towards the hybrid from the start. Artemis was shit out of luck though when it came down to finding somewhere to go. Staying at that Saiyan Citadel to her is just asking for trouble. She wouldn't even dare go back to that place. Not after literally pounding that boy to a bloody pulp. She would sigh and continue walking on foot.
"Truly, this place is a piece of shit. First I come across an old man who smokes his cow shit drugs from an unknown place... Then I fucking go to that damned saiyan place for a challenge to only fight a boy who easily got his ass whooped... What the fuck is going to be next?" she would exhale her breath in annoyance when suddenly... The next thing would happen to come! Her body tingled as she felt something... In the skies?! Her eyes scanning the horizon... Her ki sensing abilities weren't superb but she could still sense things generally around her. Whatever it was... there was two of them... They both felt extremely weak compared to her. Hmph... More aliens perhaps?
The hybrid would make her way to the general area they'd possibly take their landings at... It was probably safe to take her time and walk there on foot. Flying there would reveal her immense power immediately. Still, it wasn't that far! Climbing over a rock, she'd begin to think to herself about something. 'Just what the hell could these buffoons be..? More damn saiyans? Criminals? Perhaps more earthlings?' the possibilities in truth were endless who they could be. As the hybrid made her way on top of a hill, their pods came crashing down like asteroids. The impact bringing an immense light as she shielded them for a brief moment. Well, they certainly don't give a flying fuck about making themselves known. She'd stand up once that was all over and scanned the sight. She was about five football fields away from them and it was quite clear now... They're certainly single pods. "I think things just now finally started to get interesting..." her Blades of Obliteration lighting up with red... It was a good day to fight too! A beautiful one! Would these two be a possible challenge?! The shit eating grin began to fade as she cleared her thoughts up, "No, no... I can't just attack them. They may have their uses maybe," going prone now to observe the situation a bit more.
The pods laid to rest as the smoke wasn't quite clear yet. She would sigh, 'I can't wait... I need to move forward,' and would lightly stand up and begin making her way to the pods! She would obviously take some cover spots each chance she took to see but by the time she got to about a football field's length from them... They finally came out.. Artemis braced for cover and quickly peaked one eye out to observe the situation. As the two came out, she got a clearer picture on who they were now! A yellow lemon looking alien and a kold demon... Both with rather smaller power levels... Hmhmhm! This should be interesting! How shall she introduce herself? Wait until the time was right? Poke out and walk in front of them? It was perhaps a safe idea to maybe wait it out and allow the two to make their moves. Right now they seemed amazed with the air here which was the only bright side of this planet. Her blades began to emit the aura of rage, slapping her arm backwards to get them to chill. 'I don't know if I'll be attacking these strangers... Maybe it's best I observe them more carefully... I usually don't like Kold Demons but this one looks like he could have his uses,' she would think to herself. The deal was made then! The hybrid kept herself low for this round... She didn't really know how to respond to these new travelers. So the simple thing to do was hide behind this obscure rock formation and wait for them act. Would they make her stay for awhile? We'll just have to see!
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He had been giving the ass kicking off his life, yeah. But much to the surprise of even himself, he was moving around again within a few hours. Painfully moving around, for sure.. But moving. His forehead, hands, and torso were all wrapped up in bandages where he had either damaged himself exerting his power of where Artemis had either broken or busted something open. And seeing as he appeared to be so fit and healthy, and any lack of protest from him, he was put out on a nice, safe patrol the next day. He was okay with that. He needed the time to heal some more, and to reflect on his fight.
It had been an eye opening experience, to say the least. People had always been comparing the hybrid to Beat, but after that fight, it was all anyone could ever talk about. 'What did they mean like Beat?' He would wonder to himself as he so happened to be flying overhead of the scene going on below. Sensing a couple of powers, and then an awkwardly familiar third, he stopped mid-flight to hover and look down.
There was this strange, yellow alien of a type he hadn't ever seen before. Artemis's power was down there, too, but he couldn't so easily spot her in his line of sight. The third figure made his blood run cold, and his eyes widen. A Kold, here?! He had heard many horror stories from older Saiyans, telling of the Kold peoples' natural might and prowess in battle. They were more fit to be warriors than even Saiyans, when you put a light on them like that.
Mofuka was on a patrol though, and so he had a job to do. He wasn't about to be a fool by calling a red alert on a single Kold. Maybe with all the years that had passed and their dwindling numbers they weren't so interested in immediate genocide? Bah, heck. He furrowed his brow upon finding his resolve and descended to the ground to meet these two visitors.
Crana was not having the best of a day, she was still somewhat sore from the attempt at training with Beat. As a result she was trekking a lot slower than before, she was a little hungry a little tired, and now there was this problem. She had seen the pods heading on down through the atmosphere, she’d just not bothered with the scouter this time. With how things have been going, it’d just break on her. It’d taken her a little while to reach up to the landing site. She’d taken some minor cover behind the lip of a hill, gently peaking over to see what was going on.
Hm, that was the second Kold demon she’d seen on this World. Just what was going on here, that the Saiyans had some citadel here, the Kold-Demons were showing up, though with an apel of all things. She’d thought their kind was tied up with the PTO same as hers, maybe she wasn’t the only one trying to bring back the good old days with the Kold-Demons. She’d try and stay hidden for the moment though, there was seemingly two unknowns and she wanted to have any information on just what was going down before revealing herself and seeing just what this Kold-Demon.
She could only hope they weren’t searching the area, she had never been particularly good at hiding her power level. She could only hope that her small power level would be something rather easy to overlook and miss. If not she’d probably have to run for it before things got bad for her.
He snorted lightly as his friend joined him in the fresh air. Finally free of those damn confining pods. Snorting and just lightly allowing a chuckle to break from his nostrils and gills at the idea of it being 'boring' by his leaders point of view. "You may call it boring but I call it relaxing. When there isn't anyone giving us cross ways glanced or trying to blow us up I call that a good place to relax." He'd say liking the quiet times between the chaos unlike his comrade.
His scouter blinked several times though snapping his attention to a nearby signature possibly two he thought but when he checked after it was only finding one. Someone who moments after even came before them. Lemo's calmed relaxed demeanor slowly leaving him as he took on a more serious look giving a wayward side glance to Cygnus as if not sure how to take this. He may not have been around them for some time but he was pretty sure he knew a saiyan when he saw one. He didn't speak just yet but let a light snort and eyed Cygnus as if suggesting his ally should perhaps do the talking and take the lead in this instance.
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Tundra has many cons; incomplete form, technique, and anger, all of which somehow are his pros too.
Tundra would float solemnly, in the sky of Namek, his legs crossed, his fists put together and his body lifted far above the ground as he quietly meditated. He had already resumed his training in the fairly short period of time of which he came to Namek, and had the fullest intention to not slouch on improving his mental fortitude. Slowly, he'd take deep breaths, inhaling, and exhaling, forming a rhythmic beat of oxygen flow. Tundra would continue to breath, though his mind drifting to think on the fact the he really could only ever keep his mind at peace when he was distracted by something. While his breath was this something to focus on, Tundra felt it beginning to fail, his mind gradually continuing to wander further and further away for peace.
With a sudden outburst of anger, Tundra would break his form, letting his legs loose in the wind as his body rigidly straightened. He was having far more trouble with this day of meditation than any instance before, why the hell couldn't he just clear his mind? Damnit, now he was really thrown off. Tundra would sigh and grumble to himself, rubbing the bridge of his nose in an effort to calm his frustration. Hell, this part of his regiment was already fairly unsalvageable, deciding to occupy himself with something else, Tundra decided that he may as well keep looking for some of the Namek locals. If he wasn't going to make any progress with training, he was going to familiarize himself.
Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Tundra would begin to visualize the area around him, sweeping over the region as if by radar. He would be sure to try and detect any anomalies, anything that bore a significant power level would certainly be a point of interest, and very quickly, he'd find multiple of what he was lookin for. Tundra's eyes would shoot open in surprise, blinking twice before he went back to sensing. There wasn't many strong powers, but one bared an undeniably familiar feel to it, searching his mind, Tundra would figure out what it was, "Crana…" The Kold Demon would speak aloud to himself, smiling as he recognized the ki.
Though now raised the question of who were the rest of the signals, none had any familiar features to how Crana's did, so it was unlikely he knew any of them. Regardless, he was curious to their identities. Quickly throwing away any ideas of hesitance, Tundra would cautiously and quickly begin making his way to where he sensed the powers, being sure to keep himself vigilant, because while he wasn't paranoid of being attacked, he wasn't keen on being caught off guard if it were to happen. Stamina: 3/3 Base PL: 72,130 Current PL: 72,130 Suppressed State 2 [x4] Heavy Weights [-75%]
Cygnus was not yet used to this ki sensing thing, but he was indeed getting better at it the more he used it. He could sense that their arrival was not unnoticed despite Lemo's modest power level and the fact that he was on his suppressed stated and, on top of that, was also consciously suppressing his power level so he would around the same level of his ally, but regardless of that, a number of power levels quickly approached the landing site and he couldn't help but to feel quite alerted by that. He glanced over toward Lemo and cracked a smirk. "Maybe not quite as relaxed as I expected, can you sense it, Lemo? We are about to be greeted by quite the few individuals. I wonder if they are in such a state of alert that our modest energy readings are enough to attract them like flies to light, hohohoho!" and he was indeed quite amused by the impact of their arrival, he did not expect that at all, but it was what it was and he would wing it.
The arrival of the first so called "host" was met with nervousness by Lemo, but with serenity by the Kold Demon, who just folded his arms in front of his chest, keeping the smirk in the corner of his thin lips. This saiyan was a boy and, although his power level was quite high when compared to most of his kin, it was nothing to be worried about, at least on Cygnus case; he could easily handle him even without having to revert to his True Form if needed, but he was hoping he wouldn't be getting into a fight on his first few minutes on the planet. Heck, he hoped he wouldn't be getting into a fight at all during his hopefully short stay on Namek, but he knew that was wishful thinking; whenever saiyans were around, trouble followed.
Shortly after the arrival of the green-haired saiyan boy, he sensed another power level landing nearby and he glanced towards the rock this person was hiding behind, showing her that he knew precisely where she was and he winked at her location, but didn't move or did any other action; he just wanted to make sure he wasn't a fool and wasn't going to be caught by surprise by anyone while at the same time showing no signs of violence or threat, which was odd - to say the least - when coming from a member of his race.
Another power was captured by his ki sensing ability and this one was the strongest among them and had another thing to it, a sense of familiarity; this sense of familiarity was not one that comes from an acquaintance, but from a fellow kinsman. Cygnus' smirk diminished a bit - but did no vanish - as he severely disliked the prospect of meeting a fellow member of his race, especially one with such a high energy level. Obviously he did not yet know in which of his forms he was, but that didn't help the fact as he currently stood he was dangerously close to his suppressed state. He was still a few miles from where they stood and he would deal with him when the moment was to come; for now, he had this saiyan boy right in front of his eyes.
"Good morning! Please, don't be so anxious!" he said with quite the unexpected cheerful tone. "I know my looks can trigger some anxiety and I can't blame anyone for feeling iffy when they see a member of the Kold race, hohohoho!" he chuckled, taking a few steps towards the boy. "But I can assure you me and my friend here came in peace." he stated as he stood in front of the boy, unfolded his arms and offered his hand in a handshake. "My name is Cygnus and this is my associate, Lemo. We are merchants looking for business." he said in a casual tone; introductions were due at the present moment and if explanations were due to this boy, he was showing he was open to provide them.
The hybrid would watch from a distance as things were beginning to spice up! Power level senses were tingling all over the place! Whoever these guys were, they certainly brought forth a ton of attention. Artemis knew she'd need to come eventually... That Kold demon winked an eye towards her direction which was a clear sign she was detected. Drats, maybe she should have threw down her power a bit lower. Very well then... Artemis slowly stepped out to see Mofuka here as well... That damn boy... He just had his ass kicked and yet here he was about to have an issue with the Kold Demon. She would begin walking out towards the group of individuals and began shaking her head. "So, my power was detected huh? I don't know if I should feel concerned that you know I'm here or not.." she would step beside Mofuka as he descends to the ground. "Boy.... You should leave this area. This is not something you should be apart of. I don't know if these two are entirely friendly as they say," she shoots a warning towards Mofuka.
She honestly didn't give a fuck too much about his safety but it would be fair to give him a heads up. Artemis would step forward towards the two more and cross her arms once she meets them at a talking distance range. "It's rather typical for a Kold demon to be so giddy and joyous. Sometimes, this is the kind of behavior that warrants caution," she snapped towards the Kold demon in a passive-aggressive tone. Artemis wasn't going to try and pick fights with him.. No, Kold demons are not individuals that are meant to be underestimated. The Blades of Obliteration glowed behind her back, rolling her shoulders as if trying to ease those beasts. 'Silence, you,' thinking to herself. The blades would eventually die down.
The Kold demon would introduce themselves which made Artemis raise a brow. "Oh? Merchants you say?" she said in a cautious tone. She'd look behind their backs, "Well where's your goods merchants? You came in pill pods with I assume nothing. You're either full of shit or you're being legit and don't have supplies yet," glaring them a serious look. Artemis wasn't gonna be easy on these guys. She wanted them to be honest and truthful too... It's one way to gain her respect. More power levels were on the horizon as Artemis could tell things could possibly soon change. The hybrid would huff a breath, "I am not your enemy today. I do not seek violence at this moment but that doesn't make you my friend either," a cold tone being heard. She'd turn to her side to focus on both sides. "I known as Artemis. I'm a wandering individual out and about, seeking to avenge those affected by the greater powers." The hybrid looking off into the distance, "I ask you two to give me the truth of your intentions here while it's just four. I know you three can feel them coming..." she'd keep herself on alert around her general area though... Making sure no one here fucks with her either.
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Mofuka wasn't quite sure how to feel that this encounter between four was growing quite rapidly. He wasn't quite socially awkward, but he was meant to be on patrol, not socializing with Artemis and a couple of shady merchants. 'I'll find out what it is they're selling, see if they have any kind of licenses to back their word, and if it all checks out I'll leave.. I have no cash to spend, anyway.' Mofuka thought to himself with a sigh. The sooner he could leave, the better. He didn't want to start some kind of quarrel just because Artemis couldn't think of a better nickname to call him than just 'boy'. He would focus on his job, and in doing as much he would almost disregard Artemis by focusing on Cygnus. "I think its my job to be the suspicious one, Artemis. But she's right. Seeing your goods, maybe some kind of licensing.. Things of that nature would put me at ease. The Alliance protects this planet, and what with all that's been going on lately we're on edge. I don't want this situation to become unnecessarily intense for anyone, so I hope we can all be civilized.. Maybe even friends." He explained calmly, maybe almost naïvely. He stepped forward to be in front of Artemis, while looking between Lemo and Cygnus.
"I won't lie, your energy on its own was enough to frighten me. But I'm not one to fault one person for the actions of another. If you're a friendly merchant as you say, I'll be happy to trust your word if you can just show or describe to me what it is that you sell, assuming these 'goods' are not so much goods as they are services. Like being a mercenary." Mofuka focused his attentions on Cygnus, the apparent leader of the two. "Being a mercenary is certainly more a respectable trade than being a.. planet-broker, I think some might call it?" He then added with a genuine grin, hoping to keep this situation light with a bit of comedy.
Crana slowly got to her feet, a little cautious still. The Arcosian seemed quite amicable although from the introduction that seemed to be coming on out, he didn’t seem to be the type of his kind she was looking for. Granted, it might turn out to be nothing more than a lie to the others around. He might just be as cautious as Crana was being about the others that were showing up around him. Keep em distracted and talking while you can. Made sense really. She carefully adjusted the trousers and shirt that she had been given by the Saiyan Beat. It made her mostly look like someone not affiliated, though the need of her kind to have an arm canon was going to make it obvious that she was `armed`
Though she might as well make herself known to the others involved, and quietly pray that they didn’t shoot first and ask questions later. Saiyans were something of a hot headed race after all, and if she riled them up she’d likely die. Okay, how to play this offhandedly, or at least in some way casually. She gave a gentle wave where she figured she was in plain view and called out to the group.
“Uh, I saw the impact… Everyone alright down there? None hurt or anything? I uh, know first aid if it helps any?”
He felt a light lump in his throat building at the wide array of energy sources around them that began parking up. It gave him a uneasy feeling that wore all the way down into his bones. In a way of seeing it they were on the planet deepest in current enemy territory as one could get. But their options were so limited they didn't have much else in terms of space to seek out other means of accomplishing their goal. Either way it still made his body shiver down to its core. His eye scanning each new person that approached carefully remaining a little bit in the back if possible. They all didn't seem to truly get alone or know each other much he gathered as he listened and watched. Keeping most of his thoughts to himself as he remained a few paces behind Cygnus for the time being.
"He's never really been like the others of his race... You just kinda get used to it." He'd say with a smirk at the comment about about Cygnus's behavior from the woman. They seemed to just keep coming but he was curious when he saw what looked like a Brenchian step on the scene. Blinking a couple times surprised wondering if... well he wasn't going to get ahead of himself there with all these people around.
"There isn't exactly allot of safe places in the galaxy these days. Finding a place to do some business has proven... difficult." He'd say in a almost shrewd tone that implied they'd been having troubles. Which in a manner of speaking was the truth. He turned to Cygnus his red eyes giving a side ways glance as if to suggest this was getting a bit hairy... This many people so fast was asking for trouble if they didn't break some sort of common ground to ease what tensions he was feeling.
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Tundra has many cons; incomplete form, technique, and anger, all of which somehow are his pros too.
Tundra would continue flying to the ki-signatures he sensed, only accelerating in speed the closer he got. While he was still yet to reach them, quite a few thoughts ran through his head, the first was considering who these men would be, and the second was would they be friendly? Would they be surprised by his presence, or detect him coming. Regardless, he'd quickly be launched back into reality, realizing that he really had no say on what'd happen, wasting his time on what ifs wouldn't change a thing. So, with a deep breath, he'd decide to roll with it, suddenly increasing his pace as he shot downwards and diagonally, landing a fair bit away from the group. Quickly, he would crouch down as he landed, standing up and patting himself off as he would begin to walk to them, keeping a modest and consistent speed.
Though, before Tundra went too close, he'd be sure to take a visual inventory on the group, even with his body in plain view, he didn't want to be underprepared by not even knowing who the signatures belonged to. The first thing his eyes drifted to were Crana, he was familiar with her enough to where he didn't need to linger on his inspection, though perhaps, was she stronger? His detection was far from precise, but he certainly felt something, regardless, he'd shake his head and continue to look around. Next, there was a strange, yellow creature, truthfully he had no clue what kind of race it belonged to, but he did seem to bare a fair level of power, and it wore some armor. Now, there was quite a few more, a woman, who bared a very, very low power level, almost, strangely low, at least in comparison to most, he would be hesitant to move on, but eventually would. After her there was a warrior with a fairly sizeable amount of power, not stronger than his own, but it was easily the strongest of the group. But lastly...
...Lastly, was some person Tundra didn't expect, ever so subtly, his eyebrows would raise in surprise, "A Kold Demon?" Tundra thought to himself. Perhaps he shouldn't have been surprised, it's not like seeing members of his race was an incredibly uncommon occurrence, but seeing one here was, interesting, at the very least. He wouldn't even try to get a reading on his power, if he was a member of the Kold Demons, he would be strong. Tundra would now be visibly hesitant to speak, though with a moment of thought, he'd muster the will to bring attention to himself, "Excuse me," Tundra would talk out loud, his boisterous voice ringing out calmly, "I certainly don't mean to intrude on this gathering, but I had to stop by, I sensed the ki of a acquaintance of mine and had to check in." A warm smile would form on his face as he moved to nod to Crana, "I wouldn't have intended to stay for long, but, well, now that I'm down here, I do believe I see another Kold Demon." He'd glance to Cygnus, his expression neither inviting, nor hostile, seeming simply as a neutral look of information being processed.
"I have no intentions on angering any of you with this sudden butt in, and I do apologize for the abrupt entrance. But I must say that I'm quite interested by the presence of another of my kin." He would continue looking to Cygnus, before quickly breaking his glance, keeping his eyes straight. Whether or not his presence would be welcomed, well, he'd have to wait and see. Stamina: 3/3 Base PL: 72,130 Current PL: 72,130 Suppressed State 2 [x4] Heavy Weights [-75%]
As he was speaking to the saiyan, another person - yet undetected due to her significantly low power level - approached the fray. She was probably hiding her energy and that was a bit concerning, but his friendly expression didn't change in the slightest as he waited for the answer of that young saiyan. This new person, a female, told the boy to leave and considering his power level was considerably high, that was enough of an indication that she was likely stronger than him, so maybe about half a hundred thousand or a bit more, he would've guessed, but there was no way to be sure as of yet. Before the kid answered him, the maiden started talking to Cygnus, saying it was "typical" for a member of his race to be so friendly, to which he chuckled, folding back his arm as the boy didn't shake his hand. "Typical? I would beg to differ, but maybe you haven't met many of my kind, my dear." he said in a rather friendly and nonthreatening tone, despite the fact that she was clearly suspicious of his behaviour. Lemo spoke up for him, saying he wasn't like the fellow members of his race and he nodded, chuckling a bit. "An underdog, some would say! Ohohohoho!" he laughed a bit at his own words.
He noticed the glow on the weapons on her back and when she talked back to them he wondered if they were - to some degree - sentient. That was something important to be aware of and he narrowed his crimson eyes a bit. Apparently she would be the one leading the questions now and when he revealed they were merchants, Cygnus widened his smirk. The tension on Lemo was clear, but he was right to be afraid as so many people were approaching and their suspicion was almost reaching physical form. "Ohohohoho! What a tongue! Might be sharper than those blades!" he said to the maiden, keeping his cold. Then the boy approached, saying it was his duty to ask the questions and Cygnus was having some fun with that beautiful mess; they were so fresh that he was now quite confident he could talk his way through them unless they were far too trigger happy. This boy revealed to be some official member of the saiyan faction on this planet and that was some good information; it clarified the ground they were standing at right now.
Another person landed and from the looks of it, she was an Uchuoni, a member of a Planet Trade Organization race and that was quite interesting. Maybe she was a former member just trying to survive and it just made everything align in a perfect fashion: whereas ones were asking for license and inquiring them about what they sold, the other person in there was maybe a potential ally and he had a perfect way to test it, using the coded speech no one other than a member of the PTO would be able to understand. To others, it would just sound like some official kind of thing. "We have a license, though I wonder if it even mean anything to you people. Saiyans were never very much into galactic federations and everything. But alright. We are from the Pisces nebula Trade federation Operation, that's how we address trade, spacecraft, Sub-delegated jurisdiction 47862!" and as he said that he picked up a paper that looked like some sort of license with that information on it and stretched it to either the boy or the maiden. The code in it, that most definitely Lemo and potentially crana could understand was: PTO, Sargent squad 482, so he was quite curious as to what her reaction would be, but as he had to keep track of the due, he just glanced over Lemo in a sign for him to keep an eye on her reaction.
Then, as he focused again on the duo, he spoke again. "That means we are in the business of ship repairs. But we also buy and sell pieces. We have a feel on a capsule. Quite the handy means of transporting goods." he said as he dropped a capsule on the ground, which quickly turned into an old spacepod, quite beaten up. "We have those pieces to sell and we are all looking for business, fellas." he said, opening up his arms in a friendly way.
But that smile faded away as he noticed another member of his race landing nearby and addressing him directly. From the looks of it he was on his Brute form and with that power he was displaying, he was quite the dangerous one, although far below Cygnus' level, so there was no deep worry, but still, he tensed up a bit. However, his rather polite and curious behaviour calmed him down a bit and, as he stared to his kinsman, he folded his arms once again. "I... I believe we are now an endangered species to some extent. Hello there, kinsman." and although his tone was quite as friendly as before, it was still moderately amicable.
This whole situation is getting a bit weirder and weirder... Mofuka was trying to be on duty but... How? The woman would lightly place her hand on his shoulder, "Kid... You need to leave. I understand you're here to do your job and all but you're fucked up. That bruise on your face is gonna take awhile to heal," her eyes glaring down at the kid. "You really are something else you know that? Geez..." she'd release her hand off his shoulder. She'd slowly turn back to the Kold demon, "Typical is indeed what I mean. You act all friendly and such until you either get an advantage in something or worse. I'm not gonna judge you yet completely but I've got my eyes on you," she'd lightly feel the others coming closer... This was all indeed a strange situation as this place was going to be mixed full of different beings soon.
The Kold Demon would then make a comment to her! Her tongue clearly being sharper then her blades! This would cause her to let off a cheeky grin, "Yeah, and I use this tongue to clean my blades after slicing those who come across me... Guess you could say that blades sharpen the tongue~!" A rather odd and strange comment indeed but it was all for intimidation purposes. Yeah, the Kold wasn't going to do harm now to anyone but she better express her authority here. Though it was still strange... 'I wonder if that's his full power... I kinda have the feeling he can go out a bit further if he could but I could wrong,' she thought to herself. It was a pretty valuable point. Kold Demons were known to be rather slick with these kind of things. Now the issue of their business... The Kold demon would pull forth a paper and roll it across to them, seemingly surprised by how large this list was.
Artemis squinted at it, honestly having no idea what this really was... Still, she picked up the paper and gave it a glare. It was all... mumbo jumbo.. Artemis looked at the Kold demon again, holding the paper. "How do you expect us to understand all this? For a trading license this is all too large... Is that really how they do things?" Artemis wasn't entirely sure about the whole licensing thing but she wouldn't really care, dropping the letter back on the floor and dismissing it. "Well, this has all been an odd situation. I really don't know if my presence here is needed anymore for what it is..." she'd turn towards the boy again. "You got what you wanted... Now I think it's time we go," she said towards Mofuka as she looked at the Cygnus setting up his trading stuff... "This is all you sell? Surely you have better things then this if you're a 'trader'! Don't bullshit anyone with that pod!" she seemed rather annoyed by this display but she would shake her head. "Ah... Never mind.." However, a new figure arrives...
Sure, a PTO girl arrived earlier but... That was easy to ignore... This one however... It was another Kold demon! Artemis's blades would glow as she knew this was shit... 'This one's power is rather larger.. I best keep on alert...' she thought to herself. She'd turn over to Cygnus and nod, "Well, if you don't have anything useful, I'll be leaving then,"
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