Post by Tunic on Sept 4, 2024 21:13:39 GMT -5
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Tunic was getting a little bored with the prattling of the mechanical-looking man. None of what he spoke of really made sense to the young Baskerville, but it was a good opportunity if any to learn she thought. Keeping herself held aloft on the suspended trident she eventually hopped off the weapon and took it in hand, pressing a button on the silver capsule once more to return the weapon to its usual storage spot, focusing her attention on Gira and briefly on Yakito as Sen seemed to be leaving the immediate area. It was... an anti-climactic matter after he did so much damage to the immediate area. "What is his deal?" Tunic then asked abruptly, looking up at the Saiyan woman, the only one of the three there she was really familiar with. She gave a slight yawn and leaned against a lamp post in hopes that perhaps Gira may know something about this whole ordeal that might key Tunic in on matters should the man ever pose an actual threat to Central City or Earth on a greater level. She could not put her finger on it, but she didn't want to give an inch in trusting someone who was so brazen in a display to just throw around metaphorical weight and leave. Battle - INACTIVE - Combatants: Tunic 5PL (Untargetable) Modifier [N/A] KP ▰▰▰▰▰▰ MP ▰▰▰▰▰▰ HP: 000/250% Himnabrjótur 50,000PL (Antisense Active) Modifier [Orichalcum Spur x8] 400,000PL KP ▰▰▰▰▰▰ MP ▰▰▰▰▰▰ HP 000/310% Efficient Adaptation: 1/1 Raw Talent 2/2 Trump Card 1/1 Techs Used |