Post by Jaxine Caulie on Aug 15, 2014 18:34:00 GMT -5
K'jahn, one of the Namekians in Guru Village gladly let Zeke stay in one of the empty houses in the south east end. It was small and was intended for travelers with a single bed and a few places to stash stuff. Suited Zeke just fine, he was not one for huge, fancy rooms or houses. He liked his things close in a small area. Nice and cozy. He wondered yet again how in hell Akassa and Ninjin lived in that huge palace.
He was sitting outside in the blue grass with no shirt on, his jacket hanging on a tree that he created himself. Most Namekian trees didn't have branches for hanging, so Zeke fixed that pretty quick. He was relaxing a little bit. Never in his life had he ever dreamed of a vacation, but this seemed to be the closest thing to it. He had no idea how many hours or days had gone by since he had gotten here.
"Seriously, what is today?" he mumbled, looking up on his scouter. it gave him a bunch of info on Namekian hours and days and how they calculated to the numbers he knew. It never got dark and it was hot almost all the time. There was the huge star the planet orbited far away, and the other two stars that orbited further away from the planet around the main star, that had been dubbed 'Porunga', witch was some kind of great spirit in their culture. The smaller but closer stars were named 'Dendae' and 'Nail'. There was also speculation of them being renamed somewhere along the lifespan of the Z-fighters, but not much was known. Strange thing was, the big star was far enough away and the small ones were close enough that they all looked the same size.
It greatly confused Zeke as to how a planet with unlimited daytime never was brought to baking point. He held the scouter in hand and thought back to the days that had passed. He thought of the King, who he wanted to help so that he could not only try to sway... but also so his friend, Akassa would not need to deal with the death of her father. Honestly, that was his true reasoning. Zeke had never had a good father, and he wished for Akassa to one day be able to have one herself. Barriers would need to be broken between the two first, but Zeke had hopes in seeing her one day accepted by her family. He seen into her mind... that's what she wanted most.
Just like Zeke had wanted...
Zeke then thought instantly of the rejected one. Nasu. Nasu's words rang out. "Were exactly the same, Akassa!" Zeke remembered him say, or something similar. Zeke felt like a hypocrite. How could he have hopes for Akassa but step in and shout at Nasu like that? He did turn away from the king rather than killing him. Zeke sighed as he held onto the scouter. Tejun had forwarded Nasu's designation for if they needed to communicate.
He thought about it... then he finally figured there was nothing to loose. Worst case scenario was Nasu would call him everything in the book and threaten to kick his ass, or possibly kill him sometime, but Zeke didn't care. He had to at least say his peace. He made the call... waited. He waited more. Might be taking a while due to the distance. But Zeke eventually gave up and set the scouter down for now.
Eventually he ended up having a couple drinks and doing a couple tricks with his Transmutation to entertain a few children. They couldn't speak English but he could tell they were amazed with the magic. It kinda felt good to use it to pull random pieces of cloth out of a closed fist and have it explode into confetti when he threw it into the air rather than just impale people with it all the time.
He was sitting outside in the blue grass with no shirt on, his jacket hanging on a tree that he created himself. Most Namekian trees didn't have branches for hanging, so Zeke fixed that pretty quick. He was relaxing a little bit. Never in his life had he ever dreamed of a vacation, but this seemed to be the closest thing to it. He had no idea how many hours or days had gone by since he had gotten here.
"Seriously, what is today?" he mumbled, looking up on his scouter. it gave him a bunch of info on Namekian hours and days and how they calculated to the numbers he knew. It never got dark and it was hot almost all the time. There was the huge star the planet orbited far away, and the other two stars that orbited further away from the planet around the main star, that had been dubbed 'Porunga', witch was some kind of great spirit in their culture. The smaller but closer stars were named 'Dendae' and 'Nail'. There was also speculation of them being renamed somewhere along the lifespan of the Z-fighters, but not much was known. Strange thing was, the big star was far enough away and the small ones were close enough that they all looked the same size.
It greatly confused Zeke as to how a planet with unlimited daytime never was brought to baking point. He held the scouter in hand and thought back to the days that had passed. He thought of the King, who he wanted to help so that he could not only try to sway... but also so his friend, Akassa would not need to deal with the death of her father. Honestly, that was his true reasoning. Zeke had never had a good father, and he wished for Akassa to one day be able to have one herself. Barriers would need to be broken between the two first, but Zeke had hopes in seeing her one day accepted by her family. He seen into her mind... that's what she wanted most.
Just like Zeke had wanted...
Zeke then thought instantly of the rejected one. Nasu. Nasu's words rang out. "Were exactly the same, Akassa!" Zeke remembered him say, or something similar. Zeke felt like a hypocrite. How could he have hopes for Akassa but step in and shout at Nasu like that? He did turn away from the king rather than killing him. Zeke sighed as he held onto the scouter. Tejun had forwarded Nasu's designation for if they needed to communicate.
He thought about it... then he finally figured there was nothing to loose. Worst case scenario was Nasu would call him everything in the book and threaten to kick his ass, or possibly kill him sometime, but Zeke didn't care. He had to at least say his peace. He made the call... waited. He waited more. Might be taking a while due to the distance. But Zeke eventually gave up and set the scouter down for now.
Eventually he ended up having a couple drinks and doing a couple tricks with his Transmutation to entertain a few children. They couldn't speak English but he could tell they were amazed with the magic. It kinda felt good to use it to pull random pieces of cloth out of a closed fist and have it explode into confetti when he threw it into the air rather than just impale people with it all the time.