Risk & Reward (OPEN)

If Amara was to have any hope of gathering the necessary funds to hire the Dirty Snakes for war, she'd need to do something drastic. Robberies and theft weren't her forte - and such actions would inevitably be traced back to her in the long run. No, she had another idea. One that would risk her life and everything she's worked for so far: returning to planet Vegeta. While she hadn't acted like it from her time on Earth Amara was still a royal, and that meant she was wealthy. The coffers of the Bloodthorne family were rather well-packed, and even now after her absence, the Saiyan doubted the security of her family's vaults had been compromised. Yet still, Amara was a well-known face to most Saiyans, and landing directly in the capital could be an early deathbed. She'd have to go through the Tuffle-controlled territories AND the wastes to effectively make it all the way to her destination in secret which was no easy task on its' own either. Her appearance was too tall and too muscular to pass for a Tuffle, and while her frame was smaller than most Saiyans she'd normally have been given away by the mangled tail... if it hadn't been removed prior to this trip.

After her trip at the hands of Beowulf's master, she had decided to finally let go of the useless limb. It was a relic of the past, a sign she was clinging on to power that couldn't be held anymore. And most importantly it'd be a dead giveaway on a mission like this. It felt odd to be without one, a small lingering phantom pain still aching now and again from where her tail had once been. Her plan now was to pass herself off as an Earthling fighter come to appraise the situation on the planet, acting semi-interested about a possible contract as a fighter. It might not hold up to scrutiny long but it didn't need to. The Tuffles were smart and paranoid but sometimes could miss the boldest of ploys right under their noses if they were done with confidence. Slowly but surely Amara's ship descended from space, having been cleared by the spaceport to land. The woman hopped out of her vessel, heart pounding and muscles tense as she walked out into Hatchi City at large, afraid that at any moment someone would try and call her bluff.