Genji
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....Where the hell am I, now?
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Post by Genji on Dec 13, 2011 23:48:52 GMT -5
The sudden take off didn't really surprise Genji. The sheer speed did a fair bit, but not the timing. King Vegeta was only ever as patient as he needed to be. Like Father, like Son. He gave a quick look to the tail-less girl before his tail tightened slightly around his waist, his pale blue aura exploded, and he blasted off at top, un-ascended speed. Keeping up with the king without transforming was certainly a task and a half, but keeping up with the girl was simple enough. Being that he recognized only Vegeta as authority, Genji followed him, not his associate, not letting her overtake him as though leading him where they needed to be. Keeping up or not, following the power trail of the Saiyan royal was down-right easy.
In terms of helltested patience, the flight wasn't long, but Genji's stomach didn't agree. Land. An expanse of blue the likes of which he'd never seen, and more land. Some of that land was green, but much of it was a dull tan color. Desert interspersed every mile of terrain, it seemed. Mountains, as well. An enormous range of them on the horizon as they approached a colossal city. He observed all below. Saiyan's had quite good eyesight. Not as good as species renowned for it, but their animalistic traits gave them... animalistic traits.
Finally they approached one of the biggest buildings in the city and quickly descended. Pulling off to the side, Genji flipped forward through the air and crashed into the ground, creating a small crater in the grass. Slowing to a stop for a gentle landing wasn't a strength, especially from top speed. In hell, there was no need for it. Shatter the landscape all you want. It would end up repaired eventually if it was important to the torture of souls, and if not, then it didn't matter. And of course, it wasn't like the impact actually did any damage to a powerful being. As he turned to face Vegeta, the stocky Saiyan was already moving off and talking to the residents of the enormous building. [So this is Capsule Corp...] didn't answer any questions as to what it was, but at least he now knew it was a location. NOUNS, MAN. NOUNS. Not that Saiyan's really cared about grammar and literacy.
When spoken to, Genji nodded. He wasn't liable to openly blow someone up unless he knew them from hell and knew them as an enemy. ...Which were numerous, though not many of them Saiyan. He tilted his head, though, at the comment about women. He did just say not to blast anyone, didn't he? That generally meant no fighting. Or was there a special rule about not hitting the women here? Odd rule, as far as he-- and Saiyan's in general-- were concerned. Everyone was a warrior. Granted, that odd old blonde woman who was bouncing back toward the building registered as a weakling, but the girl who has accompanied the king certainly seemed as though she could take a punch.
...What?
Oh, well, this IS Genji we're talking about... He really has no concept of or interest in women as Vegeta actually meant. Just flat out didn't register in his head.
When the two Saiyans-- one of which was nearly as tall as Genji, not that he was especially tall for a Saiyan... Particularly General Nappa-- walked out of what looked to be a large space pod, Geni's brows knit together and one of them raised. He recognized both of them, though their names escaped him... So that's what he had meant by bringing the others back... How they had done that, however, was most certainly a mystery.
His tail sagged loose from around his waist for a moment, swishing around the tails of his coat before whipping around and wrapping itself around his waist in the opposite direction. At the same time, he looked over to some dog or something that the taller male named Raditz. A Saiyan name. One that sounded familiar, no less. He was, however, taken aback when the creature spoke. Blinking a few times, he shuffled off towards the direction King Vegeta had moved to before walking full on into the building, glancing around the whole time, not saying a word.
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Post by Vegeta on Dec 17, 2011 1:44:45 GMT -5
While the majority of the Saiya-jins besides Raditz started to file into the kitchen after Pepper who was aiming to beat the rush, Mrs. Briefs starting laying out the spread. A good portion of it was various slightly cooked meats, heaps of fried rice, noodles, vegetables and fruits. Making sure there was enough meat, especially with three additional Saiya-jins, was quite the task. Thankfully, at least two of them usually went out to regularly hunt and what they didn't manage to eat all in one sitting, they brought back. They were also fortunate Raditz could borderline insta-grow a supply of vegetables and fruit their kind were particular to, though Bulma complained about Eco-system issues. Still, if their numbers increased, Mrs. Briefs would actually consider filing a complaint. It was such hard work.
Not to mention, Earth really couldn't sustain a high number of them for long.
That consideration had him sitting down mostly with Raditz to discuss alternatives while telling the others they were not rushing to bring back too many too soon. One plan was to find a new planet. Whether they got along well with that planet's inhabitants was a moot issue. They went over the Earthling's claims of things such as Super-Earths which were four or more times the planet's mass and most seemed habitable. With Capsule Corporation's continuing work into space, the Earthlings were making considerable progress though it wasn't fast enough for Vegeta's liking. Thankfully, Bardock's son agreed to consider helping the company with exploring those planets so that he would have background information to bring back. With that information, they would consider what the best options would be for relocating and colonizing.
Vegeta shot Genji a critical look. He wasn't sure where the little monkey came from, but it further fueled his drive to come up with a long-term solution. When they had the solution in hand, he would worry about other linked matters...Like his Earthling family. 'Hn. I doubt Bulma would relocate.' Of course, there could be ways to work around it. And wasn't Bulma eventually going to do that retirement thing and have Trunks in charge anyway? As he mulled the details in his head, which he tilted to one side thoughtfully, he waited till his mother-in-law let them know it was time to eat.
With the first wave of food out, the prince took his seat at the head of the table while the others settled in and dug in. "So...Whatever your name is. How exactly is it that you got here?" The warrior didn't recall whether the younger Saiya-jin had given him a name and in all honesty he didn't really care either. All things came out in due time anyway.
"Pepper." Vegeta aimed a thumb at the appropriate girl. And then pointed at each member as he stated their names in case the newcomer missed them. "Bardock. Selypa. The woman back there is Bunny and I have yet to hear the harpy before she shows her face...Odds are she will not take this development well. And despite all appearances, that mangy mongrel out back is a Saiya-jin. And you already heard his name. He's a drood or something."
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