Profit Margins (Open)

The hunt for Heit was taking Sawba all sorts of places to meet all sorts of people, from cities to...mines. The Blood Ruby Mines were promising to the foreign Saiyan due to what secret he might be able to pull from folk there, having heard that such potential facts could be sold for the right price. From what he had gathered thus far it was possible the mining project was secretly ran by some criminal organization meaning he could offer his services somehow even for the information he sought. Willing to do whatever it would take to find the traitorous Heit, Sawba presently found himself on his way to the Mines.

Picking up on a notable Power Level along the way, Sawba knew he was once more outclassed even on a planet like Earth. It was a shame, but the Saiyan wasn't like some other Saiyans who merely got upset and violent when facing stronger beings. Instead Sawba saw opportunity in their superior strength. Flying straight on until he was high in the sky overhead the place Sawba would make his presence known by free falling straight down like a guillotine blade. Hitting the ground feet first with such force that it'd create a small crater while leading to the ground around it cracking and upending upon itself with smoke pluming out in the process as well.

When it settled the Saiyan in white would be left, his Power Level nothing compared to the green man with orange hair's over thirty thousand count, but was troublesome was the woman who stood next to him, a woman who's Power Level wasn't Zero, but seemingly could not be read at all. Starting to walk toward the pair he'd begin to speak as he did so. " Oi, Have either of you seen a small Acrosian....Goes by the name of Heit? " Narrowing his gaze Sawba would come to a halt some twenty feet away from the Aliens ahead of him.

" What do I want with him? Well his Acrosian family, his Father especially, is waiting for their family fortune to be returned to them for one thing. I'm simply a debt collector, I believe your Earth calls them that, no? "

Narrowing his gaze Sawba would proceed to step closer to the "wall" of rock that separated the two groups now thanks to the cave caused by the greenish-blue man. While the massive Power Level from before had faded, not likely due to the man dying [which seemed extremely unlikely due to said strength, it was now flaring back to life. And with a loud crashing sound the ground itself would shake before the wall would explode violently. Leaping back just before the entire thing gave way Sawba's teeth would grit as he planted his feet, the wolf-styled gauntlets fading away from existence as his Magic sent them back to where he had called them from.

Then calling forth a massive figure-eight style shield Sawba would too plant it firmly into the ground, after doing so he'd crank the device/apparatus that his arm fit in, activating the shield. Upon doing so its sides would begin to extend outward like sheets of steel, each new section as strong as the last. Extending on either side up to ten more feet Sawba aimed to keep the miners behind himself safe as his eyes watched the air above, his free hand [his right] ready to fire off a Ki blast to destroy any overhead rocks too. " Who the Hell is this guy?! Tell me he's not your best employee...."

Grumbling to himself Sawba would begin to fall to his early assumption that the greenish-blue skinned man was in fact a Heran after all, seeming as barbaric as the stories about the people told. Sawba knowing some truth to this due to coming from a Saiyan and Planet Plant background, though he opted to rise above this station of merc work, piracy, etc. Though he'd try to deny it outright, Sawba did have some inner turmoil that regardless here he was to do the Empire's dirty work of hunting down traitors. And while Sawba was faithful as well as loyal to the Empire he did feel somewhat for Heit, he was just some youth that wanted out of the Empire's oppressive ways, albeit he went about it the wrong way by robbing his entire family of their fortune.