Lay Of The Land (Open)

"So... what's the plan then boss?" the green skinned Broljin asked of the teal skinned Heran as the trio walked away from the Sadalan spaceport. After hearing about the new plans that the President on Earth was going to put into place following the East City Attack, and the general subtle anti-Heran vibe that was being put out, the crew had decided to head for somewhere that was a little less... passive aggressive towards anyone who was stronger than one hundred points on the power scale.

After throwing a dart on the board for planetary locations, a tried and true tested method for picking their next destination, they wound up sailing here on Plant. "Well, first things first," Erbia began as he rested both hands behind his head, "we've got to see how things are going on here on Plant. With the war supposedly over between the Saiyans and the Tuffles, not much else news has come out from here that I've been made aware of..." he mused. He snagged himself a yellow spiky looking fruit from a nearby stall, tossing some zeni over with the other hand before taking a bite out of it.

"Whilst we're here..." Rassica said slowly, both of the others glancing towards her. "I do have some... business to take care of. A small family matter." she said, both Erbia and Korla looking at each other before looking at Rassica with concern. "Oh don't give me those looks, I'm not going to kill anyone. I don't give a fuck about vengeance." the Saiyan woman said with a roll of her eyes and a sigh.

"You sure Rass? I thought you didn't-" Korla began to say before holding up her hands in surrender as the Saiyan gave her the patented Death GlareTM. The Heran just continued to look at Rassica, folding his arms across his chest. After a few seconds the Saiyan stopped glaring at her crewmember and sighed, brushing some hair behind her ear.

"I just need to check on a few things, see if anything got left behind. Stuff like that." she explained, to which both of her crewmates looked at one another before shrugging.

"Alright then. Well, we can check that out after we get the lay of the land here on Plant." Erbia decided, nodding at the pair. "Now then... Anyone remember which way to the bloody bars around here?" he asked, Rassica rolling her eyes and Korla just snickering. "What? Taverns, bars, pubs, whatever you call them are great sources of information! That and bloody Saiyans can't keep a road sign straight to save their tails."