Post by Vocado on Jan 24, 2022 20:31:11 GMT -5
"Hell if I know. When I get overwhelmed it just kinda... Comes out. I don't really know how to force it out honestly."
Korado's take on the legend was interesting. Maybe it really was out there somewhere. If Taori really defeated Azoth, then there was a chance that the legend was finally realized. He'd have to see the man for himself, take in his aura, to really know for sure. First things first, though, he had to make sure he wasn't gonna collapse after an hour.
"You were at Hatchi?"
Vocado's brow raised, and his stance straightened. Could he be bluffing? Stepping closer, the Saiyan gave a critical glare. "So you were there, to see it... To see Azoth die?" On instinct, the name forced Vocado's hand to ball into a fist. "Is it true, then? Did the bastard bite the dust? Was Taori the one to do it?"
Regardless of his response, the Shredder Corp Captain would explain his own situation.
"It was one of our own... I think. Some redheaded chick who could turn into a shadow or some crap. She helped Blizzard with the assault. Had some demon thing with them too. The whole pack of them is just... URGH!"
Throwing his hands into the air, he turned his back on the doctor and leaned on a nearby wall, huffing loudly. "To think. Just three people was all it took to shatter our defenses. I was powerless to stop them, much less the men I was assigned." Come to think of it, he hadn't seen much of them after the battle began. Hopefully at least one soldier survived. "I need to get back at that ginger. If only I knew who the hell she was! Some nobody gets that strong? How does that keep happening?"
He was beginning to mutter to himself. Azuki was an unknown to him. Regardless, though, he'd find her one day and give her payback. Regardless of the rage inside him being quelled, it was the principle of the thing that mattered. You don't turncoat on your fellow people.
Korado's take on the legend was interesting. Maybe it really was out there somewhere. If Taori really defeated Azoth, then there was a chance that the legend was finally realized. He'd have to see the man for himself, take in his aura, to really know for sure. First things first, though, he had to make sure he wasn't gonna collapse after an hour.
"You were at Hatchi?"
Vocado's brow raised, and his stance straightened. Could he be bluffing? Stepping closer, the Saiyan gave a critical glare. "So you were there, to see it... To see Azoth die?" On instinct, the name forced Vocado's hand to ball into a fist. "Is it true, then? Did the bastard bite the dust? Was Taori the one to do it?"
Regardless of his response, the Shredder Corp Captain would explain his own situation.
"It was one of our own... I think. Some redheaded chick who could turn into a shadow or some crap. She helped Blizzard with the assault. Had some demon thing with them too. The whole pack of them is just... URGH!"
Throwing his hands into the air, he turned his back on the doctor and leaned on a nearby wall, huffing loudly. "To think. Just three people was all it took to shatter our defenses. I was powerless to stop them, much less the men I was assigned." Come to think of it, he hadn't seen much of them after the battle began. Hopefully at least one soldier survived. "I need to get back at that ginger. If only I knew who the hell she was! Some nobody gets that strong? How does that keep happening?"
He was beginning to mutter to himself. Azuki was an unknown to him. Regardless, though, he'd find her one day and give her payback. Regardless of the rage inside him being quelled, it was the principle of the thing that mattered. You don't turncoat on your fellow people.