Post by Hibernal on Apr 3, 2021 15:17:34 GMT -5
It'd already been a few days.
Hibernal's initial resolve eventually gave way to confusion and frustration. Both at where his daughter was, and at the inexplicable behavior in the Saiyan capital. So unlike Arcose! So unlike anywhere!
Indeed. This fight was the second one today.
"Think you're hot shit, you Arcosian pu-HUURK!"
Crack.
A wicked bodyshot sent the Saiyan flying nearly 10 feet down the street, landing directly in some poor shop's dumpster. Hibernal didn't waste time reprimanding the disrespect he was shown by the common rabble. Somnething about aliens bigger then them strutting around like they owned the place rubbed them the wrong way, he supposed.
Although... he wasn't even doing anything. He was simply sitting outside a Cafe, lamenting over the fact that the tea served on this planet was hot, and not cold like his beloved Iceberg Tea back home. Blast.
Yet another annoyance- in that explosive burst of power, a photograph fluttered from a slot in his armor, landing at the feet of a nearby bystander.
It was Ise. She was dressed in her usual Arcosian armor, though it seemed to be somewhat professionally done. Hibernal had taken a photo of Ise every year of her life for the past six or seven years- the girl was growing fast, and Hibernal wanted photos to remember her by. It just so happened that it had only been a month or two ago when this one was taken- it was practically identical to the girl on the planet today.
Rising from his spot in the Cafe, Hibernal snatched the photo by the foot of the bystander with his tail, tucking it snugly back where it remained.
"Appologies." was his only curt reply. He returned to his seat outside the Cafe, pondering on his next steps.
Just where was that girl...?
Hibernal's initial resolve eventually gave way to confusion and frustration. Both at where his daughter was, and at the inexplicable behavior in the Saiyan capital. So unlike Arcose! So unlike anywhere!
Indeed. This fight was the second one today.
"Think you're hot shit, you Arcosian pu-HUURK!"
Crack.
A wicked bodyshot sent the Saiyan flying nearly 10 feet down the street, landing directly in some poor shop's dumpster. Hibernal didn't waste time reprimanding the disrespect he was shown by the common rabble. Somnething about aliens bigger then them strutting around like they owned the place rubbed them the wrong way, he supposed.
Although... he wasn't even doing anything. He was simply sitting outside a Cafe, lamenting over the fact that the tea served on this planet was hot, and not cold like his beloved Iceberg Tea back home. Blast.
Yet another annoyance- in that explosive burst of power, a photograph fluttered from a slot in his armor, landing at the feet of a nearby bystander.
It was Ise. She was dressed in her usual Arcosian armor, though it seemed to be somewhat professionally done. Hibernal had taken a photo of Ise every year of her life for the past six or seven years- the girl was growing fast, and Hibernal wanted photos to remember her by. It just so happened that it had only been a month or two ago when this one was taken- it was practically identical to the girl on the planet today.
Rising from his spot in the Cafe, Hibernal snatched the photo by the foot of the bystander with his tail, tucking it snugly back where it remained.
"Appologies." was his only curt reply. He returned to his seat outside the Cafe, pondering on his next steps.
Just where was that girl...?