Post by Irumu on Nov 7, 2021 15:40:44 GMT -5
The charred marks and half-filled holes were just some of the reminders of a battle that some were already forgetting. Even though everyone in the village Irumu stood in were far enough away not to even be able to see the action of combat, the stray blasts and shock waves of energy were seen far too close for comfort. The fighting had taken place miles away, but the attacks being thrown around had the negative effect of causing damage far beyond the battlefield.
There were no more blasts, no more massive power levels being felt, but that one fight had everlasting effects on Namek. More outsiders were showing up daily it seemed, those that had fought had stayed or returned in some cases, but the quiet Planet was far from that anymore. Ever since the rogue Namekian had attacked all those months ago, things had began to quiet down once more and turn back to normal, yet that normal was likely gone now. Demons, Earthlings, Saiyans, Namekians from other worlds, and races claiming to be god like among others he had never even heard of before.
Standing on a hill not far from the village he was visiting, he wondered if those that fought even realized what they had done and what they had set in motion. He truly wondered if they even cared, as it even seemed many of his own people were acting far too normal, almost as if they were so scared to act. The Namekian people had become complacent in his mind, but perhaps that was the kick in the ass he needed to get strong enough to make sure nothing like that ever happened again.
"Brothers, I vow to make sure this doesn't happen yet again. This is our planet to defend, not some outsiders."
Crossing his arms he was speaking into the wind, knowing it wouldn't carry close enough for anyone but himself to hear, but it was a promise he intended to keep all the same.