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Mac Cogadh was chilling at his little hut. Two years had passed and there was a lot of peacefulness in Mac's life. The demon-human hybrid was enjoying the sunlight coming from the nearby three suns. He enjoyed that it was always daylight. Which meant more time for training, but it made it hard to sleep. Mac had found a cure for that though: train till you pass out in bed. He had also placed boards that could open up easily from the inside, which helped block out the suns' rays.The demon enjoyed the green planet. He felt like here he had found a second home, but he knew that at some point he would have to return back to Zairne and rid the planet of the evil that had taken root there. But not now; right now, he had to train and get stronger. The demon didn't think that he would have to become an evil person to do so. He had to kill in the two years war that raged on Zairne, but that didn't make you a bad guy. Matter of fact, he knew that being a bad guy was about killing the innocents without mercy. So, Mac knew that was a path he wasn't going to take.
WC: 211 Base PL:70,335 Transformed PL: Suppressed to 200 Health: 175,838 Stamina: 3/3
While within space, the Frist Demon checked with the Nav computer to see how far off he was from his chosen course, while doing so a red light began to flash rapidly, it was a small light but annoying still. The flashing light was followed by an ear ringing high tone beep. As the light flashed the beep went off. The onboard computer would flash on the screen in yellow word reading "Engine Failure" The pilot of the ship began to curse it. "Blasted hook of junk, I knew this gift from father was a trap all along, I should have bought my own before leaving Planet Frosty! I'll kill father for this if it's the last thing I do! He will rue the day he crossed me!" His anger was shown, something he generally hides in public but since he was alone he hadn't a need to act. From the pod window, he could see a large green sphere, a planet. There was a chance to make it there, Zero pulled the emergency hatch, the door came open and the chilling feeling of open space was felt on his body. The pod had come to a halt of course before he did this. Exiting the pod he'd fly behind it and push it towards the planet, he wouldn't risk entering the atmosphere of the planet without this, it would be foolish at his current suppressed state, and he refused to enter that form to simply land on a planet.
Once it was close enough he could feel the draw of gravity starting to pull him and the ship in, it would have to do for now. Getting back into the pod he would push out a wave of energy from his palm blasting himself and the pod into the planet further, he closed the pod door as he was taken to the surface. A red tint of heat overcame the pod as it started to crash land towards the planet surface, that was until he noticed the planet was mostly water from how high up he was. The pod raced downwards slamming into the water, trying to brace himself for the impact he still managed to get banged up a bit. His father was surely going to die now, there was no way around it as this was obviously all his fault. The pod floated for a moment before the weight began to sink it, with the air within the pod keeping afloat for a while longer. If it hadn't been sealed he was sure it would have sunk a lot faster. Kicking the door with the full strength it flew open, and the door flying into the air, the splash could be heard a few seconds later, lifting from the pod in flight he took a moment to take everything in, it was very bleak. Green trees, green water, and bluegrass, the site annoyed him. Over to his left, he saw a small little village or what he assumed was a village, there was nothing but small huts littered around on this little island.
Perhaps the people were native, and if that was the case he'd ben extremely upset. For now, he took a deep breath and relaxed putting on a fake smile he had perfected and flew over where a number of green men looking over at him. "A-are you okay!?" One shouted out towards Zero, at least they spoke common. Nodding his head the frost demon moved over to them, they seemed a bit sketched out about him. Yes, yes he recalled the core worlds racial views on his race for them mostly being hyper-aggressive people. Once landing at the edge Zero placed his arms behind his back under his cape. "Yes, it seemed my craft had some engine issues, sorry to worry or scare you. "
WC: 641 TWC: 641 Base PL:21,559 Transformed PL: N/A Health: Full Stamina: 3/3 Tech Used: Flight. maccogadh
Last Edit: Aug 21, 2018 12:02:36 GMT -5 by Zero Ika
Mac Cogadh saw the pod land into the water. He hadn't seen that sort of ship in years, so it intrigued him as to why there is someone coming to Namek. 'Could be for the dragon balls,' he thought to himself. The pod had landed not far from the closest Namekian village. The demon, out of curiosity, flew to the Namekians, seeing if everything was alright with them. The hybrid could feel a strong power level. It wasn't as strong as his, but it was still formidable. Mac saw, upon reaching the village, a Frost Demon. He had a cape and his hands were behind his back, talking to the Nameks. The Nameks, however, were on edge due to the fact of an ancient threat that destroyed their homeworld years ago. Mac landed on the edge of the village and walked towards where the crowd had gathered. Some of the Namekians noticed he was there, so they began to part a path for him. Mac walked towards the Kold demon and smiled.
"Hello there," he greeted the newcomer. Mac held out his hand, expecting a handshake as he sized up the alien. "I noticed that your pod crashed into the sea there. Are you going to need some help getting out and going on your way? Or are you here on purpose and will get it out later?"
Mac Cogadh didn't mind helping anyone out, no matter what race they were or who they were closely related to. When it comes down to it all, Mac Cogadh had one rule: everyone is equal, no matter the cost. "Whatever the case may be, you're welcome here on the planet. I will make sure of it, I can promise you that."
WC: 289 TWC:500 Base PL: 70,335 Transformed PL: Suppressed to 200 Health: 175,838 Stamina: 3/3 Tech Used:Flight Zero Ika
After he spoke a new member showed up, he wasn't a namekian by origin, perhaps was born here or lived here for a while, they moved out his way as if he was a man of power, a leader of the village> No, he was far too young for such a feat. Perhaps he was just respected and a strong warrior among the people, his power level wasn't really much to brag about. 10% of his own, though he did hear of those who could hide their powers he might be one of them or might not, this was a farming planet after all. Seeing the hand offered after a few question Zero looked up to the man, after all, he was very short in this form. Shaking the offered hand Zero looked back at the bubbles in the water. "No need to worry about that little thing blasted thing nearly killed me. A present from my father you see. If it is a trouble I can have it retrieved unless anyone here would like to claim it for the scrap metal it is. His words would fade as he returned his hand back to his back. Such a filthy greeting people had, was bowing simply not enough anymore? Zero would take in the small village with a breath, it was a rural looking place compared to what he was used to. He looked back at the man and chuckled, he would wonder for a moment to himself, maybe his 3rd suppressed form would be enough? It seemed likely of course, though he hated that form most of all, it was simply hideous and unbecoming of his true nature. Zero would look back toward the man's eyes. "You see, I was traveling back to the core world when the engines simply blew and went out on me, luckily for me here this planet was. I'm not sure how long I will be staying, but if there is an open spot here for a home, I would surely like to claim it as my own. " His small frame would start to walk away from the Namekians as he hoped the man would follow. "You seem to be a man worth remembering, what is your name, after all a man who promises I shall be treated fairly is a man I would like to know better."
WC: 396 TWC:1037 Base PL: 21,559 Transformed PL: Suppression Form 1 x1 Health: Full Stamina: 3/3 Tech Used: None.
Mac Cogadh followed alongside the alien, listening as he spoke. It seems that his father gave him a very crappy ship. The alien said that he needed an open spot to call home. Well, there was plenty, but the Nameks wouldn't be too kind about it.
"Yes, there are open places around here. In fact, if the Nameks aren't opposing of it, you could shack up with me for a while until you can have your own place." Mac turned to the small figure. "My name is Mac Cogadh. I'm not really a man worth remembering, just another being in time that is like a chess piece that will eventually die without a good cause or will eventually make it to the end to be transformed into something else. Don't mind the Nameks giving you those looks. If you keep on your toes and treat them with respect and kindness, they'll come around to liking you, but not the rest of your race. Trust me, I had a few run-ins with them and it didn't end very pretty." After that, Mac started to explain how he was building his hut nearby to this village, just on the outskirts of it, when three Nameks were snooping about and challenged the demon to a fight. He told how the three fought with great dignity and were a tough bunch, but they had eventually had enough and let Mac Cogadh build his home.
"I do have to say, they were a tough batch and gave me a run for my own fighting worth, but it was very enjoyable. They left with a few bruises and cuts, but no one died. I was afraid that I would have had to do a small transformation in order to at least injure one of them to get my point across that I didn't want any of them bothering me. In the end, they became good sparring partners.
"Now you, calling me a man worth remembering, you have a cape. You must obviously be apart of some sort of nobility. Tell me about yourself. The day is never ending here so you can talk as much as you can."
WC: 362 TWC:862 Base PL: 70,335 Transformed PL: Suppressed to 200 Health: 175,838 Stamina: 3/3 Tech Used:N/A
"I see forgive my assumption, the people just seemed to move out your way like you held some power here, perhaps it was your fight with three of them that brought this foundation of respect." Zero would not live in a hut, he was rather glad he brought his home with him, as well as something he could use to increase his own power, perhaps he could find a sparring partner with this Mac fellow. "I think perhaps I mislead you, Mac, I'm not seeking a home, no rather I'm seeking a space where I may place my home. You see I knew I was going to be leaving my homeworld for some time and so I brought it with me. " His hand would appear from behind his back, within his palm a white capsule with a red label reading "Mansion 15001", it was the home he was telling Mac about. "In fact, since you've been nothing but nice to me, how about you share it with me since you were opening your home to me. I assure you there's plenty of room, we wouldn't see each other if we didn't even want to. A playful chuckle came out of his mouth, hinting at him making a joke. "But seriously, Mac I mean it. It's the least I can do, and it will show to the natives that I'm acting on honest means. " Mac had asked about his background due to the cape he wore.
"It's just a famous peace to go with the armor"
"Though I guess you were right, I'm as of recent the Owner of Ika Corporation, we are the lead company that makes the power supplies for Scouters in the outer worlds. Up until 2 years ago, my father was the owner of the company, until I bought it out from under him. So, I'm not a native of Bris, or it's people. So while I can understand given my people's history I haven't been influenced by the culture of it all.
WC: 348 TWC:1385 Base PL:21.559 Transformed PL: Surpressed Form 1 x1 Health: Full Stamina: 3/3
Mac Cogadh saw the capsule and gazed at it. 'How could a mansion fit in there? Is it really as big as he says it is? I wonder if there's any running water in it? It's been since the year 1586 that I've used hot water without having to boil it.' This is all what Mac Cogadh thought when he saw the capsule with "Mansion 15001" written in it.
Mac listened to Zero tell about himself and how he had bought his father's company. He was interested with these scouters, but Mac made a mental note to to remind himself to ask Zero about them later.
"I will have to take up your offer on the sleeping arrangements," Mac stated. "The last time I took a proper shower or slept in a nice bed was in 1586."
The demon pointed to a spot that wasn't particularly close to the village or his hut. "I guess right there should do. I don't know how big your mansion is. I've been in a castle before, but them again castles vary in sizes from mansions."
Mac was glad that he was helping someone out very properly. He had to admit it had been a long time since he could help anyone out. "Can you tell me more about these scouters. I have never seen or heard of them before." Mac would lead them further to the spot where Zero could put his mansion, getting further away from the village. Mac could see his small hut with a black patch in the ground where he had burned a fire last to cook his meal.
WC: 270 TWC: 1132 Base PL: 70,335 Transformed PL: Suppressed to 200 Health: 175,838 Stamina: 3/3 Tech Used: N/A
@maccogadhit seemed to be enough to convince the man that he was there on good terms, which wasn't a lie. He'd need to find a major city or a vendor perhaps a traveling salesman who cared things that he needed, if not He'd have to send out for a new ship to be dropped off. Mac had agreed to share Zero's home, his tale of not having a running water home and such made Zero actually feel bad for him. Well, of course, Capsule Corps. homes are self-sustaining, the higher end ones have a computer installed in them to control lighting, temperature, door and such. Yes, it's truly a wonderful invention to have come from a human company." Zero would follow Mac as he led toward where he pointed once they got about halfway Zero stopped walking. This should be far enough. " Clicking the top of the capsule he flung the capsule letting it hurl throughout the air and bounce in the general location twice, a poof of white smoke lifted into the air, once it settled large mansions appeared.
"It's not much but it has the basis of course." The sheer size of it drew attention from the Namekians as they started to crowd up again. They were in awe about the size of the home and how Zero had just claimed land so willingly. Looking over his shoulder Zero would smirk, ants looking up to the gods is what they were. Looking back to Mac he lowered his head as he held his arm out. "Please Mac, see the insides of the home for yourself, I'll answer your questions about the scouter there." Zero was laying out his plan well, he had shown Mac the basics of his lifestyle with the home, pretty soon Mac would grow to trust Zero by lending him his dreams. Someone like Mac that the Namekians trusted would do well while he was here. Not that he had ill will to the Namekians who lived here, but he could see their prejudice, he only needed to feed into it when Mac wasn't around and let Mac see the kind and helping Zero that he often pretended to be around others. It was all how his business practice worked, make a common enemy after gaining trust fight that enemy together and merge your power into one to ensure a threat like this never happened again allowing for more profits to pour in.
WC: 408 TWC:1,793 Base PL:21,559 Health: Full Stamina: 3/3 Tech Used:N/A
Last Edit: Aug 23, 2018 17:11:34 GMT -5 by Zero Ika
Mac Cogadh stared in awe at the size of the mansion. To him, it was bigger than the castle that he had been in. Then again, it was made of wood and was newly constructed, but still, at the time the castle was the biggest housing marvel he had been in. "Not much," Mac Cogadh said breathlessly. The demon had heard of Capsule Corporations and their great achievements, but to witness it first hand was another thing entirely. He allowed Zero to guide him inside. He didn't pay attention to the Nameks that had started to gather around the mansion. Mac was indeed fully in a trance.
As Mac Cogadh walked in, he gazed at the steps that led up to the second floor. He noticed the red carpet that was draped down the steps and the chandelier that hung from the ceiling. That drew the most of his attention. The seven-foot-tall demon stood there, completely amazed. "I wonder if that is all real crystal," he said under his breath. "I'm pretty sure it is real crystal." The demon began to walk about the mansion, exploring its interior with interest.
Again, he was amazed as he walked into a library room. He was amazed at the vast amount of books. There was so much knowledge being held in this singular room alone. "There's no way that someone could read all of them in their whole lifetime. This is such a great collection." Mac Cogadh started to feel like a child in this room. His love for knowledge books almost filling to the brim. His hands were itching to grab one of the books and crack open its contents, his eyes wanting to gaze at the words, and his mind wanting to eat it all up. But, just by standing in this room, Mac Cogadh started to feel like a peasant inside a king's home. Not that he didn't have the money for it all, but that he was dirty. The hybrid really didn't have a proper bath to be in such a place.
"You've convinced me," the demon said. He turned to Zero and grinned. "Show me the showers and the room that I will reside in. I don't want to dirty your home up anymore. I'm pretty sure that I did leave some dirt from boots back at the entrance. You have found yourself a roommate in this marvelous mansion of yours. Oh, do you have other clothes? I would wish to wash these before putting them on again."
WC: 420 TWC: 1552 Base PL: 70,335 Transformed PL: Suppressed to 200 Health: 175,838 Stamina: 3/3 Tech Used: N/A
Zero chuckled at the expressions of the man as he witnesses the small mansion. As they explored a bit, it seem the man had a knack for reading, his face had lite up a bit from where Zero could see, after all, he was 4'8 in this form, the man was a lot taller than himself. "Let me show you to the room you'll be staying in. OF course, each room has it's own themed bathroom to fit the room." Zero lead the man to the room, it was on the second level right wing, to the back of the home, with how the building was placed, it gave a view of the green Namek waters. The room was matching of the basic color scheme of the mansion, it was obvious that red was a color Zero enjoyed, however, Zero chose this room because the interest he had earlier in the chandelier. "I must apologize, my home is usually staffed but you see I didn't have the idea I would be living here for a while. I will be summoning my staff shortly to reach us. As for the clothes you seek, I'm sure the closets have something or the drawers.
"The bath is through this door." Push the door across from the bed open Zero would show off the bathroom for this room, it was styled after an earlier period in Human life, when they used more brick and stone as decor rather than the plan metals they all used today. Having shown everything to Mac, Zero would take his leave. Do take your time, I wager it'll be some time before my staff gets here, I'm not sure what the menu is looking like food wise, but I shall ensure the home is running at full power. Excuse me. " Zero left Mac to bath, but a bath in the joys of this lifestyle, the glory and spoils of a life where money ruled you. As the door closed behind Zero his fake smile faded. Making a fist he pictured his father for forcing this on him, he quickly went and headed to his chambers, it was on the third floor, left wing to the rear, no view right out the window but still something. Zero locked the door behind him and went directly to the holo machine. "Urgent message to Echo. Tell him I'm on Namek. Bring my full staff and buy a ship worthy of me, and make sure it's fast. I'll fill you in on my plans upon your arrival. And make sure father had no idea where you're heading.
WC: 434 TWC:2227 Base PL:21.559 Transformed PL: Suppression form 1 x1 Health: Full Stamina: 3/3 Tech Used:None
Mac Cogadh stood in the bathroom astonished. When Zero had left, he began to run his hands along the stone, amazed at how smooth it was. Mac knew that he was going to severely love the bathroom. The hybrid began to undress, taking his metal boots off, which hit the floor with a clink. Next came off the pauldrons, which fell with loud thuds. Finally, was the metal that covered his arms; the right glove he put on the counter as well as the left one, which revealed his mechanical arm. It was made by his mother to withstand all sorts of water, but the demon took it off to not mess it up with the soap.
Once that was all off, the hybrid stripped himself of his clothing, throwing down the war-torn sash and head cover, along with the skin-tight training shirt and pants. He heaped it all into a pile. Mac Cogadh checked himself out in the mirror above the counter.
“My god, how I’ve aged,” he said in an almost tired voice. He gazed at the battle scars that were etched along his back, shoulders, chest, midsection, and legs. Every scar brought up memories of how they got there. One scar, that stretched from his right shoulder blade to the front of his chest, was brought upon him by a metal whip during a training section. Another scar, that ran diagonally across his back, was from a great swordsman that had a true intention to kill Mac on Zairne. And another scar, that went horizontally across his abs, was given to Mac by an assassin who wielded fan blades. She had fell upon him while he was bathing in a stream during the two-year battle on Zairne. “You could grind meat on those things,” she had said to entice him and drop his guard.
“At least I’ve kept up my physique,” Mac said, a bit too happy with his bulging muscles. He turned and locked the door to the bathroom, closing it. He then stepped into the shower, turned on the hot water, and enjoyed how the water clashed against his body.
Mac Cogadh enjoyed the shower a bit longer than intended. Within thirty minutes, the demon was completely refreshed. He opened the bathroom door and let all the steam roll out as he dried himself off with a towel. Mac smelled of a mixture of sandle wood soap and lavender shampoo. He put his metal arm back on and proceeded to look through the closets. He noticed that there were t-shirts and uniforms. None interested him or seemed to fit. Eventually, he found a black suit jacket and slacks. He took them out of the closet and placed them on the bed. He then went through the drawers, finding black socks, a red button down shirt, black tie, and black shoes. The demon dressed himself up, making sure everything was in order and that he was able to move comfortably and freely. The clothes looked tight on him, as it conformed to his body, but the demon moved effortlessly and without restraints. Mac Cogadh let his white hair fall down on the suit, draping the back and the front shoulders.
Mac decided to walk out the room. He left his armor in the bathroom. He needed a polish to clean it up: a special polish for the bone pauldron and metal polish for all the metal armor. But that wasn’t the real reason as to why he was looking for polish. He also wanted to know if Zero had contacted his staff yet. If to, he would have to start cooking a meal himself. He knew of some good recipes he could try, but at the same time he didn’t want to offend Zero, since Mac was a guest in the mansion.
WC: 640 TWC:2192 Base PL:70,335 Transformed PL: Suppressed to 200 Health: 175,838 Stamina: 3/3 Tech Used: N/A
After knowing his will would be done Zero would take a quick shower and strip off his armor and cape. After his shower, he walked back to the base level of the mansion and fetches himself some water. After all, the talking the commotion in space, Zero needed a drink. Once he had reached the kitchen he filled a cup with water and drank it, he would wait for his guest to arrive, he figured this would be the most common area for the man to come after his shower. He knew it was going to take some time for Echo to achieve his request, he wasn't even sure if Echo was still on Planet Frosty or not, on top of that he'd have to get a ship and muster the staff for it.
Not only did Echo have to do all this but he also had to do so without alerting Zero's father, a task that would be hard since his father was a large figurehead on Planet Frosty even though he might not have been the owner of a major company any longer, he was still influential. Zero worried for a moment for his friend's life but knew he would be okay. Once Mac entered the area Zero would note the attire, so there was something there for him after all. "Oh my, those clothes suit you. You can wear a suit well Mac, you should join me on a business trip one day."
WC 246 TWC 2473 Base PL 21,559 Transformation Suppression Form 1 x1
"Thank you," Mac said as he entered the kitchen. "Maybe I will join you on a trip. This is the first time I've worn a suit." The demon started opening cabinets, looking for where the cups were. Once he found them, he grabbed one, turned on the sink, and poured himself a cup of water. "Did you get into any contact with your servants?" the hybrid asked before he drank some water. He made his way to the refrigerator and opened it, seeing what contents were on the inside.
It's been a long time since Mac Cogadh had any sort of real food. He had been eating on the wildlife that Namek could provide, which mainly consisted of frogs and seafood. The demon scanned the inside of the fridge before finding what he wanted: an apple. He grabbed two of them and tossed one to Zero. "An apple a day keeps the doctor away," he said as he wiped the apple on his suit and then took a bite into it. The crunch of it, the juices exploding into his mouth, all made Mac Cogadh a little happier. The demon went back into the fridge to look for some other form of food, something quick and fast, but it all had to be prepared and heated up from what it seemed like.
"Tell me," Mac began, "if a house can be transported anywhere within a capsule, how come no one has ever thought to help others out with them? For example, these Nameks. Most of them have to build their own houses and their houses stay where they're at. How come no one has presented this technology to them to help better their own society? They're pretty reasonable people, yes?"
WC: 290 TWC: 2482 Base PL: 70,335 Transformed PL: Suppressed to 200 Health: 175,838 Stamina: 3/3 Tech Used: N/A
Catching the apple Zero took a bite as he watched Mac's face when biting into his own. The poor lad must of had it rough around here with out any running water or real good sources of food. If you want to know what we have just asked the computer, she keeps a list of all ingredients and such, she can even assist you in finding things you might start looking for." Zero mention, before that big heart of Mac's came out shining like always. Was he serious? Did he have no idea how the Nameks truly were? Once he was done swallowing from his second bite of his apple he let out a small laugh. "Ahahahahoho, you can't be serious Mac. Namekians are farms, they see technology like this as a threat to how they do things, from what I was taught anyway is that they feel living outside of these conditions would make them less humble and honest to themselves and their ways. While they do take some advancements to help certain task they don't let themselves be consumed by a scientific break through. Again, this is just what I was taught. Taking another bite after spinning the apple within his hand with his fingers, he looked up then back to Mac. "Besides, it's a business, they've completely monopolized the housing market on Earth a long time ago, if you didn't build it yourself it was Capsule Corporation that built it and you likely picked from floor planned, anything custom was likely an extra expense. You got to keep in mind if they just hand out homes then everyone will want that, it would have to either be paid for by donations or the planet government. This things aren't cheap I assure you even the basic models can be pricey for most people." This was good Zero was able to talk about business structures and stuff with Mac, he liked that on top of all that Mac had said he might join him on a trip, which made him remember his earlier question.
Now finished with his apple Zero walked over to a cabinet door and opened it, inside a black trash can about 1 1/2 feet shorter than he was, he left it open in case Mac needed to toss his as well. "Yea I got in touch with my buddy Echo, I think you'll like him. We've been friends since we were kids, he's a popular DJ in the outer planets." That was his cover of course, he was a cargo jacker, and Zero used his supply transport from his company to move the stolen goods around and then Echo would sell them using his DJ traveling schedule as the perfect way to stay out the spot light. It was true that Echo was always playing in the same regions of where the transports got hit, but he toured more than they got robbed, on top of that they were hit in space, leaving multiple locations to run off to. They had been doing it for years and laid low every once in a while. It's not like they hit every truck, just the good stuff. "I also don't have servants thank you. I have a full working staff, on Planet Frosty I had all of my employers living in a house with me, we were a single team, I treat my employees with respect as they treat me. However, I've gotten Echo to agree to round them up, and meet up with him. He's going to get me a ship worthy of me instead of that tin can junk my father tried to have me killed in, and do all of this with out my father noticing, it maybe a few days before they get here. Which gives us PLENTY of time to get to know each other and fill me in in whats Namek been up to. " He grabbed his glass of water and gulped it twice finishing it off, he then walked back over to the sink and filled it once more taking another sip before hovering off the ground onto the counter space and sitting, yet still having to look slightly up towards Mac.
'A computer that can tell me what I need?' Mac Cogadh was astonished that such technology existed. He looked up from the fridge at the ceiling, wondering if it really did work. The demon listened to Zero explain how the Nameks treated technology and scientific discoveries. 'It seems they prefer the fruits of their own hard labor compared to something that's easy.' The demon continued to listen to how Earth uses it as a monopoly and that it wouldn't work if it would be given. It seems that not everything is truly cheap and it will always be expensive.
"I guess you're right," Mac closed the door to the fridge and began to think about what he could fix for dinner tonight. Zero also told him that his buddy and employees were on the way. Mac didn't know how long that would take, but he assumed it would be quite a while. "Yes, it does give us plenty of time to get to know each other. And there's no better way of doing it than with some training or fighting." Mac raised the glass of water he still had and drank from it. Then, the hybrid got an idea. "Why don't we invite some of the Namekians to train with us? Like I told you before, they are excellent sparring partners. That is if it's alright with you. I don't mind if it's a one-on-one spar or a free for all spar. I've actually been itching to spar against someone new. Try out different tactics and such." As Mac Cogadh spoke, there was a twinkle in his eye as he got really excited to do a match. He had a thrill for the battle that totally consumed his heart. "But first, what would you like to eat? I can make something for us if you like."
WC: 306 TWC: 2788 Base PL: 70,335 Transformed PL: Supressed to 200 Health: 175,838 Stamina: 3/3 Tech Used: N/A
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