Post by Rhuba on Mar 14, 2024 6:08:42 GMT -5
Rhuba embarked on what he deemed 'The Harvest,' a time to extract the soil's potential, when it's medicinal properties are at it's heighest! Engrossed in his thoughts and the task at hand, he muttered to himself, a habit ingrained from his days as an indentured slave guard.
Hovering just above the ground, Rhuba traversed the desolate landscape outside Saiyan settlements, a routine he had grown accustomed to. Despite his familiarity with Saiyan customs and even meeting the Queen, he couldn't shake the feeling of missed opportunity. Recollecting his encounter with the Queen, he chuckled wistfully, realizing he had masqueraded as a Ronin, denying himself the genuine interaction of meeting the Queen as Rhuba.
Touching down with a skid, "It was here, no?" Rhuba thought he knew where he was going, but he had actually just went in the general direction he thought the area he saw before was. "Yeah, yeah, it's here." It wasn't. Unaware of his blunder, Rhuba retrieved a metal spoon and a makeshift bag from his kimono, and he began his ritual. Plunging the spoon into the earth, he scooped out soil and examined it with a critical eye. Satisfied with his selection, he indulged in what others might call a very peculiar practice. Rhuba took his pinky and placed some soil on the tip and jammed it into his nose, snorting the soil in one quick breath. A brief cough followed as the dirt found its way down his throat.
"Oh yeah, that's the stuff." he said, still coughing slightly and hitting his chest with his fist. Rhuba now satisfied that this location was good enough, he delved deeper into the earth, filling his bag with what he deemed worthy soil. Each scoop, each handful, was a calculated decision based on his arbitrary criteria. As he worked, his mind wandered, contemplating the efficacy of this harvest compared to the last. "I wonder if this one will be more potent then the last. I think last harvest was... weak, it didn't help my stomach problems at all..." Despite his stomach woes, he remained dedicated to his task, determined to procure soil that would offer relief.
Antisense: Off
WC: 358
TWC: 358
PL: 20,000
HP: 0%/250% (+-0%)
KP: 6/6 (+2)
MP: 0/6 (+0)
Traits: Saiyan Pride (Inactive) | Burning Ki (Unused) | Zenkai
Items: Battle Armor (Used) | Battle Liner (Unused)