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Post by Durian on Nov 26, 2022 12:05:17 GMT -5
Leaving Plant was a terrible idea, but given the circumstances he saw little choice in the matter. He had heard of what was going down in Hatchi, though not all the details were available to him. Some sort of war had broken out, probably the same old conflict between the Saiyans and Tuffles if he had to guess. This time it was much bigger than before though; he could feel the power emanating from them despite being out in the Crags. How long would it have been for the battle to spill out to his home? He didn't want to wait and find out.
He felt uncomfortable leaving the only home he had ever known, but he was far too weak to realistically be able to defend it. Whoever won between the Saiyans and Tuffles would likely press their advantage and seek to push their influence over the rest of the planet, and so it seemed inevitable to Durian that he would be put at risk. He knew he'd return one day, but right now he concerned himself only with survival.
And so he slunked over to the outskirts of the city and captured one of the few remaining vessels for himself. It was a standard model pod, with only enough room for himself, but that was fine enough for him. He had no idea how to actually operate the vessel, and indeed only knew of it's function due to having seen a few land out near the Crags during his time. Fortunately he had the strength to pry open the pod, though once inside he was left scratching his head trying to figure out how to proceed.
The terrible sounds of war were encroaching on him though, and feeling the pressure Durian furiously tapped away on the various buttons of the pod, hoping that some combination would save him. Thankfully it did, with the pod soon after rocketing into the atmosphere, carrying Durian away from danger. It seemed that he had found some sort of autopilot, which sought to take Durian back to the pod's last known destination: Earth. Earth? He had never heard of it, but he had practically no control over his destination and so he allowed himself to drift off to sleep while he left his pod to it's thing.
~Warning~
The mechanical screeches of the pod forced Durian to wake. Had they already arrived? It didn't seem like he had been asleep for all that long. Upon inspecting the screen he tried to decipher out what exactly the warning was, though there was only a few words that he actually recognized. The letters 'F u e l' where plastered several times throughout, not that Durian knew what that word meant. Before he could put everything together he felt his pod violently descend, crash landing on the planet below.
Forcing the door to his pod open the Tuffle would find a relatively lush looking planet, which did line up with what the pod's screen had shown him. Upon steeping out of his pod Durian would quickly detect several small power levels rushing his position, and before long the natives had shown themselves. They didn't look like the Humans on the computer screen had, as they appeared to be even smaller than he was, with pale blue skin and speaking an unrecognizable language. As the Tuffle tried to step forward the group lunged at the boy, with a dozen or more grabbing a hold of him to carry him away off their home.
"Remove your grasps from me!"
He felt uncomfortable leaving the only home he had ever known, but he was far too weak to realistically be able to defend it. Whoever won between the Saiyans and Tuffles would likely press their advantage and seek to push their influence over the rest of the planet, and so it seemed inevitable to Durian that he would be put at risk. He knew he'd return one day, but right now he concerned himself only with survival.
And so he slunked over to the outskirts of the city and captured one of the few remaining vessels for himself. It was a standard model pod, with only enough room for himself, but that was fine enough for him. He had no idea how to actually operate the vessel, and indeed only knew of it's function due to having seen a few land out near the Crags during his time. Fortunately he had the strength to pry open the pod, though once inside he was left scratching his head trying to figure out how to proceed.
The terrible sounds of war were encroaching on him though, and feeling the pressure Durian furiously tapped away on the various buttons of the pod, hoping that some combination would save him. Thankfully it did, with the pod soon after rocketing into the atmosphere, carrying Durian away from danger. It seemed that he had found some sort of autopilot, which sought to take Durian back to the pod's last known destination: Earth. Earth? He had never heard of it, but he had practically no control over his destination and so he allowed himself to drift off to sleep while he left his pod to it's thing.
~Warning~
The mechanical screeches of the pod forced Durian to wake. Had they already arrived? It didn't seem like he had been asleep for all that long. Upon inspecting the screen he tried to decipher out what exactly the warning was, though there was only a few words that he actually recognized. The letters 'F u e l' where plastered several times throughout, not that Durian knew what that word meant. Before he could put everything together he felt his pod violently descend, crash landing on the planet below.
Forcing the door to his pod open the Tuffle would find a relatively lush looking planet, which did line up with what the pod's screen had shown him. Upon steeping out of his pod Durian would quickly detect several small power levels rushing his position, and before long the natives had shown themselves. They didn't look like the Humans on the computer screen had, as they appeared to be even smaller than he was, with pale blue skin and speaking an unrecognizable language. As the Tuffle tried to step forward the group lunged at the boy, with a dozen or more grabbing a hold of him to carry him away off their home.
"Remove your grasps from me!"
PL: 1,500
Simulated Strength
KP: 6/6 - MP: 0/6 - HP: 000/250
Resources: Vampiric
Items: Arm Blaster (2/2) - Battle Armor (2/2) - Destron (2/2) - Dyno (2/2)
WC: 591
TWC: 591
Simulated Strength
KP: 6/6 - MP: 0/6 - HP: 000/250
Resources: Vampiric
Items: Arm Blaster (2/2) - Battle Armor (2/2) - Destron (2/2) - Dyno (2/2)
WC: 591
TWC: 591
