Post by Fukushu on Dec 20, 2022 12:15:25 GMT -5
While his men were out on the hunt looking for Dragon Clan villages, Fukushu decided he'd rather not sit around at the camp any longer. Namek was sparely populated in comparison to Earth, and there was no telling how long it might take his men to do their job. He placed one of his Saiyan underlings in charge of the situation, and gave specific instructions on what to do in case one of his squads came back. After that he took off in his pod, eager to explore the Namekian landscape personally.
Namek was a quiet planet compared to Plant, despite their similarities. The conflict between the regular Namekians and the Mazoku reminded him of the conflict between the Saiyans and Tuffles, and yet somehow the Namekians were peacefully working out their issues. He had half a mind to switch course and move his preferred base of operations from Konats to Namek, especially after hearing about what Kamae had done to Dharatan, thought Konats did have the resource advantage.
After around thirty minutes of hovering around Fukushu came across a dense forest right in the center of the Ajisa Region. Carefully navigating his hover pod through the thick foliage the Heran eventually came across a small clearing which was home to a river. As Fukushu went to replenish his water supply he heard some sort of ringing sound emanating from his pod. Before he could find the source of the ringing he was suddenly slammed into the ground.
"What the Hell?" Looking around Fukushu eventually found the source of his problem: the pod was out of energy. Apparently his idiot engineers couldn't design something that would last for more than a few hours. Swiveling around Fukushu would drag himself to underneath a nearby tree in order to get under the shade. From there he'd use his telepathy to send out a distress signal to all nearby life sources, hoping to catch one of his roaming squads. "This is Fukushu. If you can hear me then I need you to come to my location at once. And bring some god damn batteries."
Namek was a quiet planet compared to Plant, despite their similarities. The conflict between the regular Namekians and the Mazoku reminded him of the conflict between the Saiyans and Tuffles, and yet somehow the Namekians were peacefully working out their issues. He had half a mind to switch course and move his preferred base of operations from Konats to Namek, especially after hearing about what Kamae had done to Dharatan, thought Konats did have the resource advantage.
After around thirty minutes of hovering around Fukushu came across a dense forest right in the center of the Ajisa Region. Carefully navigating his hover pod through the thick foliage the Heran eventually came across a small clearing which was home to a river. As Fukushu went to replenish his water supply he heard some sort of ringing sound emanating from his pod. Before he could find the source of the ringing he was suddenly slammed into the ground.
"What the Hell?" Looking around Fukushu eventually found the source of his problem: the pod was out of energy. Apparently his idiot engineers couldn't design something that would last for more than a few hours. Swiveling around Fukushu would drag himself to underneath a nearby tree in order to get under the shade. From there he'd use his telepathy to send out a distress signal to all nearby life sources, hoping to catch one of his roaming squads. "This is Fukushu. If you can hear me then I need you to come to my location at once. And bring some god damn batteries."
PL: 92,500
KP: 6/6 - MP: 0/6 - HP: 200/250 (Critical Condition)
Resources: Cunning Cutthroat, Durability, Tenacious
Items: Arm Blaster, Battle Armor, Senzu Bean, Hetap, Dyno Capsule
WC: 351
TWC: 351
KP: 6/6 - MP: 0/6 - HP: 200/250 (Critical Condition)
Resources: Cunning Cutthroat, Durability, Tenacious
Items: Arm Blaster, Battle Armor, Senzu Bean, Hetap, Dyno Capsule
WC: 351
TWC: 351