Life of a priestress [Open]

Nasu would have come by now from very far. From across the cosmos, he made his 'first' adventure across space. His first destination was Namek. One of the places he had heard about recently. He did consider Earth too but he expected some level of fuckery with his interactions there. He did not feel ready to get that close to something that may either be a total disaster or at least mindblowing. He liked the bliss of being blank in the head, at times. But right now this only led him to a strange sensation where he had been left with no one to even boss him around by now.

All of the spirit a Saiyan could have, all of that he was indoctrinated to by Rosemary had basically gone to waste. He had no day he had done anything. Barely a guard, none as a soldier. All of that monotony was boring but yet he could not bring himself to betraying that vow, until of course she was gone on her own. He took the opportunity and now he was laid to rest here. With his spaceship that landed not too far from here, the nearest village in his sights.

Once he came out, he could find himself disappointed. This place looked boring. Even more than Plant, maybe. But he could see, or rather feel that special individuals resided here. He could perceive one too many powers that were simply fascinating to even consider as a threat, in a way he immediately found newfound interest but it did not sway him yet. He came out of his ship, and as he stepped off the ramp and all the way up the village skirts, of course his attention resided on the source of the energy rampant in the air and it was a couple of strangers that rested by a shrine.

"Violent outbursts? Sounds fun."

He butted in and blankly looked at either of them. He did not seem to recognize any one, of course. He doubted he had even been on Namek before, but thus far he did not seem to even pay Tiamat a piece of mind. His sensations too would not betray what he saw and acted upon, it was as if Nasu was a different man altogether. Somewhat.

"I am Nasu. Who are you guys?"

"Sounds like a you problem for being unprepared. Next guy who is here to kill you would not be as kind as 'Pinky'. The fuck is a pop up even?"

Nasu put it there simply. He did not know what was down with his arrival that had shaken so much the girl to the point where she had to just jump due to his power. They did not look that distracted that they would ignore a power of that calamity heading in their way. One way or another, however, it was kind of pointless to really wonder again. The orange-head had a tail herself, but he looked at her plainly.

"And?"

He did not know if she indicated herself as a member of his kin. Even if she was, he failed to see why a Saiyan could not hate other Saiyans. But he guessed she had nothing better to reason her overreacting. His mood was becoming a little foul, though. Even his mind was beginning to feel cloudy, his thoughts could work just as fine. It was perhaps a little of aggressiveness that began to leak out. Not that he had a reason to hold back. Right now.

But he still had this thirst for battle that he came to satisfy. He did not know what would happen if he was to hold it back for far too long. He did not follow or pretty much consider much of whatever she was talking; quadrants or whatever. He had no idea what those were. Nasu did not dismiss her final comment on him, though.

"Only because you suck at explaining yourself."

He said. In his head he was just wondering if some God up there could not take this girl and make her head implode in a hundred bits at any given moment now. The more she spoke the more her voice was growing to be a nuisance in his ears. And even the pinky, as she had been called now, called Nasu in a similar fashion that the Konatsian did on Plant. This one was a woman with pointy ears, too. This was basically what he wanted to avoid by going to Earth instead of Namek and instead it seemed Nasu might have had a little more presence than he thought.

"I do not even remember my father. How could I possibly remember you?"

He said with a quiet tone. His intent could either be an offense or the honest truth, but one way or another it looked like the danger had passed for Namek. If she had some sort of weird skill to feel him out, he did not express any lie. His spirit as a whole felt like a different person, or entity rather. But now this entity was disappointed. There was no battle, no blood to bathe in, it was basically in the same state as Plant. How annoying. He had come so far and yet he would leave empty handed now. He was curious, in a way.

"White-haired Shinjin?"

From what he could tell, these two were talking about these Shinjin. Tiamat was one too, right? From the way the orange head addressed her that was the case. If his mind could still work properly, somebody popped up in his mind. A guy with white hair and clothing similar to Tiamat. He remembered Nasu beefing with him briefly due to having to keep the law in check in the capital. He did not remember the way things went but the Queen made peace with those guys, so he forgot about it as well.

"Did he have long hair? And did his friend have purple hair?"

He wondered if those were the same individuals that he had met before.