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Post by Dark on Feb 2, 2022 15:22:01 GMT -5
Getting back from the fight after that drag... It weighed on his shoulders just how badly he performed and got hit around. Every minute flying back to Sadala was spent cursing himself to oblivion. But it wasn't like he could just stop and rest just yet because as it turned out, like EVERY time they attempted this, some asshat comes from behind them and wrecks their home. The others were already well on their way to make sure people had homes and rubble weren't cluttering up traffic and burying people.
"What a mess..."
The youth went ahead and dropped by his dad's place to make sure he was fine. Rest assured, he was already helping some of the lower residences in the Radditsu district with their own problems. A whole block was a scramble of former buildings and roads. He's been hard at work mending that. Well, that's good. And frankly, he's the only one the young saiyan cared enough about to check upon. Siblings and mother were, no doubt, fine. Perhaps celebrating.
Thinking about helping others with rebuilding was one thing, something to do perhaps later. Right now, his skin itched to get this chip off his shoulder. He was still REALLY fucking pissed off by the events that happened beside him during that time. He needed to blow off steam if he was ever going to get a straight thought on where to go from here.
"Oh, screw this! Someone, come fight me!"
At this stage he was well above most around the lower class. Even people like Clove would have trouble! So no one immediately jumped onto the opportunity. Some wondered if the cat was just incapable of reading the room. But no, he REALLY needed a block to punch on.
Thread PL: 29,000
WC: 301
"What a mess..."
The youth went ahead and dropped by his dad's place to make sure he was fine. Rest assured, he was already helping some of the lower residences in the Radditsu district with their own problems. A whole block was a scramble of former buildings and roads. He's been hard at work mending that. Well, that's good. And frankly, he's the only one the young saiyan cared enough about to check upon. Siblings and mother were, no doubt, fine. Perhaps celebrating.
Thinking about helping others with rebuilding was one thing, something to do perhaps later. Right now, his skin itched to get this chip off his shoulder. He was still REALLY fucking pissed off by the events that happened beside him during that time. He needed to blow off steam if he was ever going to get a straight thought on where to go from here.
"Oh, screw this! Someone, come fight me!"
At this stage he was well above most around the lower class. Even people like Clove would have trouble! So no one immediately jumped onto the opportunity. Some wondered if the cat was just incapable of reading the room. But no, he REALLY needed a block to punch on.
Thread PL: 29,000
WC: 301
