Post by Deleted on Sept 25, 2014 22:51:10 GMT -5
Rumor had it that on planet Vegeta a strong warrior of Saiyan descent who used swords lived there. Once Muneate awoke in her new pine wood home and headed down the stairs (after her long nap) she found herself still in need of some exercise. Her stomach, from having swallowed so many people recently but especially her newest addition Brack, still took on a rounded shape that made her appear severely rotund. So much so that when she looked down at it she only curse at it as she poked it with her index finger.
"Damn, people are only going to think I'm pregnant or just ate three whole meals without stopping." Although it was in a Saiyan's nature to eat tons of food for some reason the other bits of blood within her that made up who she was did not agree. Caballye were once all great eaters too and so were Girans. All she could see herself as was an eating machine and it really irked her as she stomped her feet, stepped out the door, and and accidentally bumped into a random Saiyan guy with a sword.
"Hey! Watch where you're-" the generic Saiyan with his short, cropped black hair and black eyes stated. He wore a tight fitting blue leotard with white armor over his chest and white boots and gloves. His eyes were fierce but the sword at his hip with its curved Damascus edge looked even fiercer. He starts to pull it only to realize as his tail flicks in anger that Muneate may not have meant to bump into him.
The reason being is that she looks back at him with angry eyes and says, "What are you doing walking in front of my house. This is my property you know so I can go where I want."
The Saiyan, though knowing himself to be in the wrong spits at her feet and says, "You're that lady who scared the heck out of everyone for a few minutes and made the queen have to descend upon the-" Muneate's left hand stretches out and grabs his mouth. She squeezes both his cheeks with the end of her palm and fingers and growls at him.
"Shut up, especially if you're one of the guys there that tried to freaking kill me on site." The Saiyan was indeed among their number and from the tidbits he remembered of the other day he knew what she could do, so to get her off his back he grabbed her wrist and gently yanked her away.
"I apologize for that, but let me make it up to you. There's a dojo in the city. If you want to get stronger and leave this place, or do whatever you want to the best place to learn how is from there."
Muneate crosses her arms and although she does not like the way he speaks to her she wraps her tail around her waist and utters, "Thanks... I'm not allowed to kill anyone on this planet and eat them without the queen's approval, so consider yourself lucky, however, you've just given me a free way to get stronger than you."
The Saiyan shakes his head no, "The guy I'm sending you won't think that way he's a master class Saiyan. An elite with sunglasses and awesome sword skills to boot. He smells though like wine so watch his temper I think he'll kick your butt even if he's drunk or not."
Muneate then spits at the man's feet and says, "You must hold high regards for this 'Master' since you carry a sword, but know that I can bend such tools like paper." With that she trudges off and takes on attempt to train with this master, however, her directions were likely not as explicit as they should be resulting in her only getting as far as the center of the city before realizing she had passed the place completely. Seeing the large dojo before her she awaits the chance to enter hoping the Master might see her through. If not, there was always other places she could go to. She realized she might have to since the moment she knocked on the door no one seemed to answer. Instead, she turned and decided to find another place to head to. A place like Earth where she felt that a little less constraint on her living conditions would be nice. A nice short break if you will from her first couple days on New Vegeta.
"Damn, people are only going to think I'm pregnant or just ate three whole meals without stopping." Although it was in a Saiyan's nature to eat tons of food for some reason the other bits of blood within her that made up who she was did not agree. Caballye were once all great eaters too and so were Girans. All she could see herself as was an eating machine and it really irked her as she stomped her feet, stepped out the door, and and accidentally bumped into a random Saiyan guy with a sword.
"Hey! Watch where you're-" the generic Saiyan with his short, cropped black hair and black eyes stated. He wore a tight fitting blue leotard with white armor over his chest and white boots and gloves. His eyes were fierce but the sword at his hip with its curved Damascus edge looked even fiercer. He starts to pull it only to realize as his tail flicks in anger that Muneate may not have meant to bump into him.
The reason being is that she looks back at him with angry eyes and says, "What are you doing walking in front of my house. This is my property you know so I can go where I want."
The Saiyan, though knowing himself to be in the wrong spits at her feet and says, "You're that lady who scared the heck out of everyone for a few minutes and made the queen have to descend upon the-" Muneate's left hand stretches out and grabs his mouth. She squeezes both his cheeks with the end of her palm and fingers and growls at him.
"Shut up, especially if you're one of the guys there that tried to freaking kill me on site." The Saiyan was indeed among their number and from the tidbits he remembered of the other day he knew what she could do, so to get her off his back he grabbed her wrist and gently yanked her away.
"I apologize for that, but let me make it up to you. There's a dojo in the city. If you want to get stronger and leave this place, or do whatever you want to the best place to learn how is from there."
Muneate crosses her arms and although she does not like the way he speaks to her she wraps her tail around her waist and utters, "Thanks... I'm not allowed to kill anyone on this planet and eat them without the queen's approval, so consider yourself lucky, however, you've just given me a free way to get stronger than you."
The Saiyan shakes his head no, "The guy I'm sending you won't think that way he's a master class Saiyan. An elite with sunglasses and awesome sword skills to boot. He smells though like wine so watch his temper I think he'll kick your butt even if he's drunk or not."
Muneate then spits at the man's feet and says, "You must hold high regards for this 'Master' since you carry a sword, but know that I can bend such tools like paper." With that she trudges off and takes on attempt to train with this master, however, her directions were likely not as explicit as they should be resulting in her only getting as far as the center of the city before realizing she had passed the place completely. Seeing the large dojo before her she awaits the chance to enter hoping the Master might see her through. If not, there was always other places she could go to. She realized she might have to since the moment she knocked on the door no one seemed to answer. Instead, she turned and decided to find another place to head to. A place like Earth where she felt that a little less constraint on her living conditions would be nice. A nice short break if you will from her first couple days on New Vegeta.