Post by Delia on Mar 19, 2021 9:00:32 GMT -5
PL: 5,000 | Modifiers: N/A | Items: N/A
Clouds littered the skies above, a cool breeze flowing through the streets of a little island in the southern part of the planet. Although she wasn’t sure what she was doing here really, it seemed like an alright place to be. The streets were packed with people with some individuals occasionally bumping into each other, though nobody seemed to mind much, surprisingly. Had Saiyans filled the streets and done the same, surely a number of brawls would’ve broken out by now. It didn’t take long before Delia was able to figure out that this was a pretty busy spot on the planet.
Clouds littered the skies above, a cool breeze flowing through the streets of a little island in the southern part of the planet. Although she wasn’t sure what she was doing here really, it seemed like an alright place to be. The streets were packed with people with some individuals occasionally bumping into each other, though nobody seemed to mind much, surprisingly. Had Saiyans filled the streets and done the same, surely a number of brawls would’ve broken out by now. It didn’t take long before Delia was able to figure out that this was a pretty busy spot on the planet.
“Let’s see.. where the heck even am I right now?” The young woman muttered to herself, wandering around with a map in hand. While she may’ve wandered around aimlessly more often than not, Delia figured it best to actually start learning the layout of the place- even if staying here for too long wasn’t particularly on her agenda. Her eyes were so focused on the map- that she didn’t even notice that she had walked right into a row of bikes! “- ah. Whoops.”
Before she could even look around to apologize to the owner of the bikes, a group of delinquents came rushing at her- screaming and cursing on the way. Delia sweats some, a frown taking form. While certainly not the right thing to do, the Saiyan proceeds to turn around and dash away from the scene. "Not good, not good!" Like a bowling ball hurdling through an endless set of bowling pins, people are flung off to the side as she accidently ran into them. “Ahh- I’m sorry! Somebody, help! Those mean guys are gonna beat me up!”