If Makafa flies up high enough to see the edge of the forest, she might be able to see the totaled pod.
The boy, hearing and recognizing that kind of laugh, moves a little from his hiding place and sees Zelerie, which'll also allow Makafa to spot him again. He looks surprised.
Hold on... a Saiyan? In an uncharted area? What is she doing here? And what's with that ancient armor design? Isn't that the design the WTO soldiers wore way back?
He narrows his eyes a little.
Is she a surviving member who fled here? ... No, she looks way too young to have been in the WTO... what's going on here?
Then, hearing Garou, he quickly goes back to hiding behind the tree.
There's something up with this place and the people in it. I don't think I'll be able to power my way through this, so as much as I hate it, I'm going to have to be careful.
In the year 202X, all is devastation... Soon, any last shred of hope had by the saintliest optimist shall die and decay."What the fuck kind of coward is hiding there ?"
Her arms hang limp as Zelerie bite into a pouch on her hip, pulling out a green capsule. She crush the cork of the capsule off and drink it, swallowing the glass with no problem as her wounds heals, though she still look weakened.
The Saiyan woman looks at Garou but looks at how her arms are still damaged, and just kick the tree apart, looking at the man with a psychotic smile.
"Here comeeeeeeeeeeeeee ZELERIE !"
Nautolan picture belongs to Bonesmarinated on twitterThe very second after the tree is felled, a punch will suddenly find its way towards Zelerie's face, and in her weakened state, might send her hurling back if it connects, which it might since she probably doesn't see it coming. On the other end is the boy, his glare fierce.
Caution to the wind then!, he thinks to himself, having become angered at being called a coward.
In his rage, he didn't even register Makafa's hello or Garou's question, though his reaction will probably immediately let them realize that this boy's trouble.
In the year 202X, all is devastation... Soon, any last shred of hope had by the saintliest optimist shall die and decay.She raise her hand to catch the punch though she's sent reeling back, surprised. And her nose is bloody so she didn't quite catch it in time.
"... What the fuck ? A Saiyan ? Never seen your face around. And what's that armor ?"
edited 27th Oct '17 3:30:02 PM by Bolded1
Nautolan picture belongs to Bonesmarinated on twitterCalming down just slightly thanks to his punch having hit, he lowers his fist, though his glare remains fierce and focused.
"Could ask you the same thing, what with that ancient model you're wearing. And you don't know who I am? Have you been living under a rock? ... that'd explain your armor actually."
He looks at Garou.
"I'm on a mission and my damned pod crashed in this place."
Now he does hear Makafa and glances back and up to look at her. He then looks back at Zelerie.
"You're familiar with that flying thing?", he asks, not really caring that Makafa can hear him calling her a thing. He then casts another good glance at Garou, only now noticing his appearance as well.
"... Alright, what kind of backwater planet is this? Which one of you two is the native species? You or you?", he asks, gesturing to both Garou and Makafa.
In the year 202X, all is devastation... Soon, any last shred of hope had by the saintliest optimist shall die and decay."What kind of Age are you from ? Are you even on Vegeta ?"
She puts her hands on her hips.
"I don't know this guy ! AND ITS ZELERIE ! And don't tell me what to do, I can call him whatever I want !"
She cracks her neck.
"This armor is an old model, yes, but I just dont like the shoulder blades. And I dont remember your face either, except that you're trying to copy the Prince's haircut.. and you're failing at it."
edited 27th Oct '17 3:47:11 PM by Bolded1
Nautolan picture belongs to Bonesmarinated on twitter"None of you are from here? ... Popular place I guess.", he says, shrugging. He then looks at Zelerie.
"What do you mean 'what age'? The one we're in right now! ... Planet Vegeta? That's where the royal family lives."
Then he raises his eyebrow.
"Shoulder blades? That's still... look, do you see what I'm wearing? This is the newest set of battle gear. It was handed out just last month. I guess you could've been on a mission, but for a whole month? And even then, you're wearing a model that hasn't been used for about half a century, what's up with that?"
He glances up at his hair and looks slightly annoyed.
"Hey, I've had this haircut since I was a child, and I'm not copying King Vegeta!"
He sighs, then crosses his arms.
"Zelerie, huh? Well, since you somehow don't know who I am, I'll tell you."
He gestures to himself, grinning with confidence.
"The name's Courne, an elite Saiyan, and one of the upcoming commanders! And soon, I might even be appointed to King Vegeta's personal battle force! What do you say to that?"
In the year 202X, all is devastation... Soon, any last shred of hope had by the saintliest optimist shall die and decay."I still don't fucking know you. And I'm the battle elite close to King Vegeta." she says, proudly buffing her chest up. "No way he'd let a saiyan who hide behind a tree near him."
"Okay quick fucking check. Who's Frieza ?" she says, massaging her temples. "Do you know him ?"
She looks at him. "Him and that white haired bitch... bah, I wonder if he knows Super Saiyan ?"
"Here's another one, do ya know Bardock ?"
edited 27th Oct '17 3:58:59 PM by Bolded1
Nautolan picture belongs to Bonesmarinated on twitterCourne snickers.
"You? No way, if you were, then I'd have known who you were. I know the names and faces of all the important Saiyans."
He dismissively taps Zelerie's armor.
"And you're definitely not one of them."
He then crosses his arms again.
"And I was assessing the situation, not hiding. What kind of idiot would just blow in and start recklessly wrecking the place without any intel on a solo mission? Seriously."
He then nods.
"Who the hell doesn't know Freeza? He was the galactic emperor who enslaved our race, duh."
He then tilts his head.
"Bardock? ... Yeah, I know him, he's a veteran warrior, second in command to the king."
He then looks at Garou and Makafa.
"Hey, King Vegeta is the most powerful Saiyan there is! The Saiyan who fulfilled the ancient prophecy and became the legendary Super Saiyan! That's a feat no other Saiyan has ever accomplished!"
edited 27th Oct '17 4:08:03 PM by DevilPsyco
In the year 202X, all is devastation... Soon, any last shred of hope had by the saintliest optimist shall die and decay.She grab his hand and try to squeeze it when he attempts to tap her armor, violently throwing it back afterwards.
"Don't touch me !"
She listens in.
"Enslav-ed ? Frieza is still alive and blowing up worlds. He asked us to all reunite at the planet Vegeta for some reason recently but screw him."
"Bardock ? Nah, he's only a first class warrior. Strong but not really as powerful as me or the king. His son is a weakling and I bet that Kakarot will just be a little shitty nobody like his brother."
She looks at Garou and hesitates, casually powering up to the golden supermode, her hair spiking up as her aura grow golden, a short shockwave shaking the ground.
"Maybe ? It's kind of a big deal, I know, I know."
edited 27th Oct '17 4:14:58 PM by Bolded1
Nautolan picture belongs to Bonesmarinated on twitterHis hand is squeezed, and he does flinch in surprise. Once his hand is free, he looks unamused.
"You're as damn feisty as normal Saiyan girls, that's for sure."
He then looks confused.
"What are you rambling about now? Beerus the Destroyer killed Freeza fifty years ago. And Bardock is the second in command to King Vegeta. Kakarot isn't elite material, but he's not doing too bad for a regular class Saiyan. And Raditz... um... he's... decent I guess."
He then looks even more confused when he hears what Garou says. He pauses, looks at Zelerie, then laughs. Hard.
"Her? A legendary Super Saiyan? Alright, alright, suuuure. This outdated-armor-wearing punk is a Super Saiyan? Right. And I am Tamota, daughter of Councilor Nappa, bethroted to a rag, and the father of a Zamosian's children."
And then she turns into a Super Saiyan, causing Courne's expression to turn into a frozen smile of shock.
"... Uh?", he can only say, clearly not understanding what he's witnessing right now.
edited 27th Oct '17 4:24:56 PM by DevilPsyco
In the year 202X, all is devastation... Soon, any last shred of hope had by the saintliest optimist shall die and decay.

She looks at her arms and laughs. The newcomer will recognize the typical "I really loved that fight even if I'm bleeding massively" kind of laugh, that can only come from a Saiyan.
"Haha, we're both fucked up !"
edited 27th Oct '17 3:04:31 PM by Bolded1
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