Post by Vocado on Mar 18, 2021 18:24:49 GMT -5
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Situated on a cliffside far above the wastes, Vocado sat down on a log as he tossed more fuel into the fire. Bits of bramble and oddly shaped twigs burnt nicely in the pile, warming the charred leg suspended above the pit. Whatever beast it used to belong to, the Saiyan seemed to have little issue doing away with it.
”Pitt, do you read me?” Vocado clicked his scouter as he spoke, waiting briefly for a response. Normally, the thing beeped back at him, but instead it was dead silent. Pulling it off his ear, he shook it like a child might a piggy bank.
”Pitt? Pitt, come in! Damn thing. Faulty battery, or are you just a jack-ass?!”
With fury, he launched the thing at the floor. It clattered against the stone, bouncing up and over the cliffside, where it careened miles downward. Raising a brow, he flinched ever-so slightly when it crashed into the ground a few seconds later. It was only after he heard it smash to pieces that he remembered Pitt didn’t carry a scouter with him.
”...The hell is that kid doing? Pickin’ daisies?”
Leaning forward, he sighed in annoyance as he poked the fire idly. His meal was almost done, but Pitt still wasn’t back with seconds. If only they’d rationed their… Well… Rations. If they’d thought ahead, this journey wouldn’t be nearly so difficult.
”Tch. What else can go wrong tonight?”