Post by Delia on Dec 13, 2022 16:00:17 GMT -5
Delia's PL: 50,000
Active Transformations: N/A | Items: Battle Armor
"Okaaaay... this should be a good enough spot to land!" Delia exclaimed to herself, her ship quickly beginning to descend onto the planet's surface after ensuring that she wasn't going to land on some poor Konatsian's home or anything of that sort. While all that happened, the woman proceeded to scurry off and handle a few things at the rear of her ship, swiping up a pair of black shades and sliding them on after. Eventually, her ship would smoothly land! It seemed as everything went okay for the time being. Now, it was just time to make her way outside and greet the planet's inhabitants. After a deep breath in, Delia opened the ship's door and stepped on outside.
"Hello, people of Konats! The universally loved celebrity, Delia, has arrived! Now, now! No need to all rush in at once, I can sign all the autographs you want!" Delia shouted, her arms up high as those words left her mouth. She may have been greatly exaggerating her "celebrity" status, given that she was still a relatively unknown figure, she didn't seem to care much. Surely one or two people would run up for autographs or something of the sort and be introduced to her that way.
It didn't take long for the planet's heat to hit Delia, but that was far from the only thing that struck her. All around the Saiyan woman and her ship, there was nothing! Not a thing! Just a whole bunch of sand!
"Uhm... huh!? What the heck is going on? Did I land on the wrong frickin' planet!?" The shades that she had only thrown on moments ago were ripped from her face, her brows furrowing as she scoured the desert before her. "This can't be happening... Not to me!" Delia sniffles a little bit, holding back tears. "I spent so much time trying to get here, too!"
"Hello, people of Konats! The universally loved celebrity, Delia, has arrived! Now, now! No need to all rush in at once, I can sign all the autographs you want!" Delia shouted, her arms up high as those words left her mouth. She may have been greatly exaggerating her "celebrity" status, given that she was still a relatively unknown figure, she didn't seem to care much. Surely one or two people would run up for autographs or something of the sort and be introduced to her that way.
It didn't take long for the planet's heat to hit Delia, but that was far from the only thing that struck her. All around the Saiyan woman and her ship, there was nothing! Not a thing! Just a whole bunch of sand!
"Uhm... huh!? What the heck is going on? Did I land on the wrong frickin' planet!?" The shades that she had only thrown on moments ago were ripped from her face, her brows furrowing as she scoured the desert before her. "This can't be happening... Not to me!" Delia sniffles a little bit, holding back tears. "I spent so much time trying to get here, too!"
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