Kanna's PL: 30,000 | Alteration Magic is On! | Kanna's current appearance is of a Heran
Kanna needed answers now. After learning what had happened to her sister Lavendar on Earth, she needed to learn more as to what had happened to the rest of her family. From what brief information she could glean from the ghost of her sister, she knew at the very least that their brother Florent was on a planet known as Arcose. As such, she promptly sent her space pod hurdling towards the frozen planet, hoping that perhaps she could figure out the fate of her other kin. She still had one more sibling, but she was kept in the dark about where they had landed.
The moment she had touched down upon the planet, she had quickly zoomed out of the space port and into the wilderness, hoping to find something. It was a massive planet, but surely Florent would have to be somewhere. Even if it was just a chance encounter, she wanted to find at least something telling her whether or not he was alive or dead. As she soared through the tundras, senses wide open in order to search for any sign of life, she had yet to find something. It would surely be easier to ask the locals, as the logical side of her brain had told her, but right now she was overwhelmed with the intense desire to search, hoping that at least something could bear fruit.
So Yoku was back being tasked with patrolling to see what was going on Arcose. His boss was busy with something about Blizzard returning to the planet. so Yoku was sent alone. He did want to tell his boss it was a bad idea but nope. He was going not going to listen. Someone needed to keep an eye on the planet and see if anyone arrived at what their goals and intentions were. The planet was a pretty odd state. Knowing what occur last time he made sure to look in the area where people would try to land without being spotted. Those would be the people that would perhaps be the most suspect and open to being questioned. So while he was exploring these wastes he did spot someone flying in the cold wastes. He tried to keep up but this person was very fast. They must have been a lot stronger than he was.
Yoku grunted before opening his mouth. "Hey lady!" Yoku called as he tried to get closer. "You seem to be a new person around here. Merc?" That is what he assumed since the lady seemed to be a Heran. He didn't know a lot of heran on Arcose. A lot of them did come for work but they caused trouble. So they happened to not stay long. Hopefully, this person didn't seem one of those types but considering they were flying into the middle of nowhere they must have been doing some work looking for someone that didn't want to be found or work that they didn't want anyone seeing.
Wc:267 Powerlevel:76,000 (Mint is not here) Yoku:4,000
"Seems awfully presumptions to think she's a merc. I mean, surely there have to be other professions out there that travel to other planets right? Could be an interstellar driver! Deliverer of foods, carrier of packages, master of timely arrivals. Or could be worse than a merc, maybe a spy, maybe a serial killer, perhaps a politician, there's a whole range out there, not everyone can be as good as me. You know what I'm saying?"
Kassava says in jest, plopping his elbow over Yoku's head and sliding into the conversation. Similar to Yoku, Kassava was currently scouting the lands and looking for any trouble. The fun kind especially. Someone had to look out to see if there were any Mr. Big Bads out there. Kassava was the man for the job. His eyes roam over the new lady to see what they were about. They certainly looked like a heran, he'd say it was odd that one was here but that'd be hypocritical since he was a Saiyan on Arcose.
Still, she looked strong and she certainly felt strong, far stronger than he was currently - which was good! Kassava loves meeting new people, especially those who were strong. It made things so much more intense. "Ah! Hellloooo Heran #2, how are you on this pleasant day? For Arcose standards, which is pretty cold for most. Unless you're into that kind of thing," He giggles a bit. TWC: 237 PL: 8000