Upon seeing all seven Dragonballs gathered together Vegeta's eyes lit up, feeling quite excited for what was to come. There was a faint interest in seeing the Namekian dragon he supposed, but moreover he was thrilled for what their wishes would bring them. Thrilled, and frankly a bit terrified. He had not considered the repercussions that bringing his parents back might cause but now that it was within reach it couldn't help but circulate in his mind. How would they explain it to everyone back on Earth? Would things work out or would there be problems? On the borderline of anxiety and elation he just wanted to get the wishes underway, looking across to the Elder in hopes they might do just that. He hoped by insisting they begin he wasn't coming across as pushy, and he knew that these wishes were just as important for the Namekians too. Vegeta didn't know how many lives had been lost but then the number didn't quite count, the fact someone had died was all that mattered. By the looks of it the duty would fall to Eri, the selfsame Namekian who had just healed all of their injuries. They were really going to owe this child quite a debt of gratitude, and all of these people for that matter. He didn't know how they would repay these kindnesses, but Vegeta would be damned if he didn't at least do something for them.

Eri was feeling very good about himself today, pleased to have helped so many. All of the warriors who had protected Namek were now healthy again, save perhaps for the Frost Demon. He knew stories of their kind, of the tyrant Frieza that had attacked their planet and destroyed Old Namek, but then that didn't much matter to him. This one was not the same monster who had attacked them before and he couldn't outright hate Kiton over something his predecessors had done. Even with no personal resentment however he was made to hold back on the healing, just as a precaution as no one could be sure what he might do. Having been watching the Frost Demon sympathetically Eri hadn't paid much mind to the Dragonballs, only finally tearing away his focus when the Elder began to speak. There were a few Namekians present at current and yet it was going to fall to him to summon Porunga? Had he heard that correctly? Blinking in surprise the young Namekian managed a smile, looking down sheepishly as he shifted about. What an honor, to be allowed to summon their beloved dragon. He would do his absolute best, everyone was counting on him.

"Thank you Elder, I'll summon him right away!" Eri responded, smiling as he approached the gathered Dragonballs. Standing before them he swallowed nervously, reaching his hands out over them and inhaling before loudly reciting the words needed for the ritual. "Takorok, pal-Porunga, pol pori pyro!" Immediately there was no response from the Dragonballs and for a moment Eri worried he had done something wrong? Those were the words weren't they? He'd been taught them several times over so he should know them, so why wasn't anything happening? Staring down uneasily as a wind blew across the open ground he almost started to chant again, instead gasping and stumbling back a bit as the Dragonballs lit up. With a pulsating light the sky quickly darkened, the air seeming to become thick with energy as the pulsating quickened. Then, in a single brilliant flash a pillar of light burst skywards from the Dragonballs, beginning to twist and turn as the dragon itself took shape. For the most part it looked much like Shenron from Earth, but as the spiral reached its peak the light quickly expanded, the torso and head of the dragon being vastly wider and bulkier than his Earthen counterpart. After a few tense moments the dragon finally appeared in earnest, towering well over everyone as it stared down at the group below, his red eyes holding everyone in a single gaze easily.

"Woah... He's fricken huge!" Takeshi mumbled, staring upwards in amazement, "Like... Way huge! Bigger than Shenron!" Who knew the dragons would be so different? He'd honestly expected to see Shenron again seeing as even Earth's Dragonballs were still Namekian, yet apparently there were two different dragons. Who would have thought? This was pretty awesome, and by now he was trembling with excitement at what was to come. They were going to be bringing Vegeta's folks back soon, and all the Namekians that had died fighting those monsters. Everything about this whole situation was great, he was practically bursting at the seams in anticipation. Glancing over at Shu he smiled amused, wondering just how baffled the little guy must be. Or T'charrl for that matter, as at least Shu had seen Shenron. 

"You have collected all seven Dragonballs, and now, as it is written, think wisely and I will grant you three wishes within my power." Porunga said, his voice so loud it almost felt like everything shook as he spoke. His voice was deep and commanding, yet his tone wasn't one that imposed any kind of threat or real urgency. He was here for the Namekians, after all, and he would do as was asked of him so long as one of their own made the request. 

"R-Right... Um... Our first wish..." Eri stammered, feeling extremely nervous as he looked up at Porunga. First things first, he needed to bring back all of their kin who had been slain, that much was obvious. Smiling uneasily he lifted his hands up towards the dragon, projecting his youthful voice as loudly as he could. "Porunga! Sei do por, de na Porunga do nas su! Do fas so lun tri lanku!" The heroes wouldn't have any idea whatsoever what was just wished for and that was fine, they didn't need to. This wish was solely for their people and so long as the Namekians were aware of it that was all that was needed. After voicing his wish there was a brief silence, as though the dragon was contemplating the wish. Then finally after a few brief moments of waiting...

"Your wish has been heard and it shall be granted!" Porunga responded, his eyes glowing brighter as he began to channel his power. To revive all of those recently killed was easy enough, he would have that done within moments. By finding their souls and their bodies left behind, however little, he was able to rejoin the two and reform the deceased. Streaks of light would shoot across the sky as people returned from Otherworld, scattering all over the planet to their respective homes. It only took a little over a minute, but with that through the first wish had been successfully granted.

"The Namekians lost today have been restored, and all are home safely. Now, young one, what is your second wish?"

Eri beamed excitably at how easy that had been, glancing over at the Elder with a look of pure elation as his hands balled into fists. Wow, the dragon really was powerful, he made it look so easy. Of course even he as a child understood the gravity of what was being done and why the Dragonballs were sacred and to be protected. But now was not the time to be getting into the philosophy and implications of this magic, there were wishes to be made.

"Friends, what are the names of those we'll be reviving?" Eri asked, smiling as he turned back to the group.

"Aito and June," Vegeta responded quickly, his mouth twitching into a nervous smile as he spoke, "And... Can you bring them here? To Namek?"

Bringing them to Namek? That didn't sound too complicated, and thanks to the Elder's wisdom Eri knew exactly how to carry out the next two wishes. Turning back to Porunga he raised his arms again, fighting back a smile as he tried to maintain a respectful seriousness with the great being.

"Porunga! Yen do gi sen, mase dere Aito ten June! Do fas so lun tri lanku! Ten... Kor do ael Namek he shi por!" Hopefully he could make two wishes at once, though even if he couldn't it would be easy enough to ask again. Waiting eagerly for the response he let the dragon do what was needed, squirming slightly where he stood as they all awaited an answer. 

"Understood. I will bring back the ones called Aito and June, and I will bring them to Namek." To do such a thing their souls had to be moved to a different station, a task that took Porunga all of a few seconds to accomplish. Once that was handled his eyes glowed red once more, letting out a low growl as he focused his power and began moving their souls across the planes. As with the Namekians before there were faint lights in the sky, only two this time as both raced across the black canvas above. Both lights sped towards where they were all gathered, and once overhead they appeared to pause for a moment before shooting down suddenly, landing not too far from the group in a sudden landing. As with how the dragon himself had appeared there was a bright glow as the lights landed, but gradually the light would fade, giving way to first silhouettes of figures within the light. Finally, when the light completely vanished two figures were left standing in its wake, a [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/8e/8d/ce/8e8dcec15081c4bbb2e7eea592322319.jpg]man[/url] and a [URL=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/f2/51/3b/f2513b75543dc6dbcd20692e753ca8b0.jpg]woman[/url]. Having fulfilled those two last wishes the sky began to brighten once more, Porunga giving a satisfied "hmph" before looking down at the group.

"Your wishes have been granted, and my service to you is done. Until next time... Farewell." Glowing with a bright light as before the dragon began to fade, first in a brilliant burst of light that seemed to dissipate altogether, leaving nothing but particles of energy left behind. One by one the Dragonballs then lifted into the air, loosing their sheen gradually and turning more to stone than mystic orb. Once at a moderately high elevation each of the seven shot off into various directions, racing across the area and vanishing over the horizons.