Yes, I could tell you were metal from a glance.
Well- that galaxy doing its' appearing and disappearing trick is another confirmation that this place is a sort of- conduit. Bypass through here.
Of course, another part is the fact that the universe that Pygma would have come from- has a close relationship to mine, because of the fact that he's a Masked Being... so far, I've only seen my kind in those that are in a way- neighbours.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post... When I changed for the better, there was nobody to applaud me or put on the kid gloves. Nobody patted my back or forgave me. She shouldn't get any different. If she can't handle that, she should reexamine why she really wants to change.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?
"Oh yeah, it's possible. Freakin' "Ca-bah", a Sadal Defense Force soldier, was the Saiyan who thought me this," the Super Saiyan states in a matter of fact sense. "Won't lie though: pretty locked up on allowin' a Super Saiyan Bargain Sale in my ranks. I'm just, naturally, gifted in fighting (though havin' a ex-mil for a brother helps), and Kale's just somethin' special entirely."
Her eyes continue to scan around the woodlands, trying to locate her protegee. Her patience is wearing thin, until she realizes that now, more than ever, she had to crack this "Ki-Sense" code. Trying a different approach, she gets into a meditative stance as she attempts to focus.
I can't tell whether it was.
But, my intuition says no-one would artificially make something like a Masked Being without having an ulterior motive.
It's a bid for power. I've figured that it must have been someone from a universe like my own- a Masked Being that is not the most powerful one in their universe. Therefore, they pursued a numeric advantage.
-bluntly- I kill anything I touch.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postMm. Though given how little Pygma knew about himself... or anything. I've suspected either Pygma was abandoned too soon due to circumstances making it difficult to keep him around... or- it was deliberate. Most of us have an awareness of what we are- Pygma didn't.
Might have been a plan to make a sort of... agent of chaos.
-Chester seems distracted from talking to Regina to notice Oriana-
-though that is most certainly quite the golden, smiling mask-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post

I don't know!
Open up!
-click-
-ah shit he's getting ready to do something maya!-
-meanwhile the fox is perched on his head-
edited 3rd Aug '17 5:21:29 PM by Lilqueendaisy
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