Hmm?
Oh, hey, Franklin. Nothing much, really. Just looking at some history records from another universe that just so happens to have Mobile Suits.
(He looks back in the direction of Neptuneman's room)
Well, it could be better, all things considered.
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."
Good word choice, Lune.
"Is this true?" Caulifla's aura slightly flares up, turning to Kale in annoyance. Though, her anger isn't aimed at her protegee.
"I...I wouldn't s-say...my Ki-Sense...made me feel...hurt by her power." Kale murmurs, hoping that Caulifla isn't going to lash out at her inability to defend herself (some how). Even if, she really wanted to... "S-she...M-Moya showed m-me...some pictures of a killer she's...looking for. But the killer...isn't a killer, I think, n-not anymore? And...I d-don't either of t-them...I don't know what to do."
Caulifla nods, looking at Lune. "Sounds like a worthless feud, almost not worth the trouble. But if this gorilla's tryin' to get to my protegee through fear, she's gonna have a lot more to worry about..."
"Alternate universe, huh?" Franklin nods in agreement. "Been lookin' into the subject myself, for obvious reasons." Quickly, Franklin displays his research of Galactus
◊ so far, featuring the Celestial being's frightening model.
"And I've been doing fine myself, thanks!" He quickly replies to Neptuneman, though he couldn't help but put a finger at his design.
edited 11th Aug '17 11:30:36 AM by XMenMutant22
Tee heh. Don't think Galactus is that altruistic...unless it means he gets to eat war-ridden planets.
Franklin shows a haphazard shrug back. "In my universe, this is, apparently, one of his many forms (according to my Dad's notes). Some of theorized that either that, justifiably, he shape-shifts, or messes with a sentient being's perception of him."
He zooms in around aspects of his technorganic chassis, trying to look at some further notations. "Galactus: a hungry destroyer of worlds. Can't believe there's another Celestial like him here," he spouts generally. "Well, actually, three of them here, but two of them don't seem as..."misguided"."
edited 11th Aug '17 11:39:23 AM by XMenMutant22
(To Franklin) Funny thing about Moya was that she was telling the truth the other day. Her people turned her into a weapon that could hunt down Kora. For a while, she thought that Oriana was Kora.
(To Neptuneman) Trying to make an informed decision more than anything.
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."
Caulifla smirks at Lune, then looks back at her protegee the same way. Kale, while still hesitate on the idea, feels that her trust in Lune and Caulifla could override it. Besides, something else inside of Kale thought it's a good idea, though she couldn't explain it.
"Then...I guess...we'll have to get r-ready...stop her, no m-matter what?" Kale peeps out, slightly burying her head into her shoulders. Though, much like Caulifla, she suddenly perks up from the suit smell.
"Oh right, y'ah just 'minded me: Lune, ya know any tips on washin' these things? Might switch to somethin' else for now, y'ah know?"
Franklin, without too much hesitation, quickly reiterates his point to Neptuneman: "Galactus, Moya, Anya, and Oriana: I mentioned them because of their Celestial powers...which, besides anyone not named "Moya", could prove to be a current issue." The teen looks down at his Galactus model again, before continuing with, "Still, I'm gonna need to find a way to recreate those power restraints..."
Franklin pivots in surprise at the mention of Moya's target. "Kora? That's her target? Haven't met her, but at least I'll keep a lookout. Still, Moya being forced into a weapon is just "messed up". Exactly why I don't want anything to kill her for her upbringing; she just needs help."
Fromt Yard
(@Caulifla) (shrugs) Personally, I'd use a brush and soap to clean the armor. Washing machines are too inflexible with that kind of work.
(@Kale) (nods to her) If we don't stop her, others might turn into victims.
Hallway
(@Micheal) ...And what would that decision be?
(@Franklin) How are you planning to recreate those restraints?
Sure!
-he gets out the green coin-
Exchange!
-he puts it in the watch and pushes down-
-the energy hops off koata for a minute and changed into a green, color, then sticks back on-
-he glows green for a minute, untiiiil!-
Saving lives in one shot! Doctor Based!
-koata is now green and sporting a doctors coat! Holding weird white revolvers with multiple syringes in the slots, and a eye tracker over the right side of his visor-
-oh and a pack on the back with medical supplies-
edited 11th Aug '17 12:31:40 PM by Lilqueendaisy
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!
Kale's eyes look straight at Lune after her chilling implication. It would be like Cell and Buu all over again. "R-Right...Right! I...I won't let h-her do that." Her fist clenches from the thought and her lowering eyes squint with sudden, flustering determination. She takes some deep breaths, as Caulifla glances at her protegee with pride.
"Sis...her power is s-strong. I...I might have to practice more...on being...a Super Saiyan." Kale couldn't believe she even uttered such a sentence. "Y-You know... we're doing this together."
"What 'bout her target? She gonna be a problem too?" Caulifla causally asks Lune, taking off her Saiyan armor.
"Well, finding Moya's original power restraints would a good start, Franklin reasons, adding on with: "If I knew what they looked like. Honestly, it's gonna be a pain trying to figure this out in time. Franklin continues to swipe through his notes.
Yeah! I can do both! Even at the same time!
-he points at a tree, pointing away-
And with accuracy!
-he shoots a couple at a tree-
-the syringes empty into the tree!... but nothing happens-
... Uh... The effect depends on my ammo...
-a adjusts a dial on the gun and pulls the trigger again-
-NOW IT SPRAYS MEDICINE!-
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!Forest
-Pane feels discomforted... whether it be from Koata's demonstration or something else they can't tell-Sounds nifty. I wish I had something like that...
-Taps their chin-
...No, I don't think I'd be able to make something like yours explicitly come out... Can you show me more?
Kitchen
-SHIROU SHIMOTO shudders as he enters the kitchen-Oof... My sixth sense is acting up... Might you know the cause, mysterious young lady~?
-o-oracle... is this kid addressing you...?-
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's meanForest
You make it sound like you know how that one works pretty well. Are there any others you're unfamiliar with?Kitchen
Yes~! Quite~! Troubled... by the sight of a young lady in distress~.-shojo_sparkles.fx-
But really, yes, there was an odd tingle up my spine just now and I was wondering if it was just me.
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean

Kale continues to ponder on the thought, unsure about how to respond other than a grimace and another shrug. Meanwhile, SSJ Caulifla's brow raises from the mildly interesting conversation. Placing her hands on her hips, Caulifla responds: "Whatcha chattin'? Heard somethin' about revenge, pets, and "evil ladies"...."
Michael isn't the only to get derailed from their studies, causing the Son of Geniuses to leave his room in confusion. He's sporting his headband-looking smart-goggles now, and an old glove contraption of some kind. Of course, his kit still includes his smart-pack, smartwatch, and tablet within the pack. Spotting Michael, Franklin asks:
"How's your time off, Michael? Been doing some personal...eh..."tomfoolery" myself." {"Tomfoolery"? You're trying too hard, Franklin...}