[centre][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjE4LjUzNDg1Ni5RMmhoY21GamRHVnlJRzVoYldVNi4wAAAA/dragonslapper.regular.png[/img] [color=9C8CA1]Raddik[/color] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjE4LjUzNDg1Ni5VbUZqWlRvLC4wAAAA/dragonslapper.regular.png[/img] [color=9C8CA1]Saiyan[/color] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjE4LjUzNDg1Ni5VRzkzWlhJZ1RHVjJaV3c2LjAAAAA,/dragonslapper.regular.png[/img] [color=9C8CA1]910[/color] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjE4LjUzNDg1Ni5WR2x0WlM5RVlYUmxPZywsLjAAAAAAAA,,/dragonslapper.regular.png[/img] [color=9C8CA1]Day 1, Morning[/color] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjE4LjUzNDg1Ni5URzlqWVhScGIyNDYuMAAAAAAAAAA,/dragonslapper.regular.png[/img][color=9C8CA1]Waiting Room[/color] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjE4LjUzNDg1Ni5WR0ZuWjJsdVp6bywuMAAAAAAAAAAA/dragonslapper.regular.png[/img][color=9C8CA1][@Holy Soldier][@Williwaw][/color] [color=9C8CA1]_____________________________________________________________________________________[/color][/centre] [color=9C8CA1]It didn't make any damn sense... this couldn't be happening right now, it was as if Raddik had entered some kind of parallel universe and this couldn't possibly be the same Saiyan General. The one that had single handedly wiped out an entire planet without so much as breaking a sweat. He had the strength, the size, but his mind was completely melted, all Raddik could do was glare when the woman Lena pushed Grisha away inviting him over to visit and subsequently the man who seemed to be her father whom quickly denied the idea with his own witless excuse. Who were these... creatures to him? That woman seemed to be pretty attached to him, the older one seemed not to like it, something of which became obvious as him and Grisha tussled with each other as Lena signed Grisha up for the tournament. If it had been in other circumstances Raddik might have found this entire ordeal pretty funny but the fact of the matter was that he didn't. With General Oniyon in this state it caused him problems, the biggest of those problems being that as long as the General was here and alive he could not return to Planet Vegeta. How the hell was he suppose to even explain this to the others? It didn't matter what he said if it was truth or a lie, the fact he came back alive and unharmed and without the General or any of the unit would look bad on him. Saiyans were exiled for less on Planet Vegeta and he had no intention of his fate being stranded on a desolate hell with nothing but hostile creatures to keep him company. This left him with little options at this point, he had to bring Oniyon back to Planet Vegeta and this would be impossible with those two fools hovering around him, especially the woman. Which meant that either he had to eliminate those two from the picture which would most likely drive that behemoth child into a frenzy or he would just kill Oniyon and drag his body back to Planet Vegeta. The second option seemed the most likely to succeed, if he wanted to go home, he could not come back empty handed, he could make up whatever story he wanted on how the General perished to make it fit. Besides what chance was there that anyone would believe the truth anyways? While he did not relish what he had to do, there was no choice in the matter, the only question was, how was he going to kill General Oniyon? He could attack him while his back was turned, he wouldn't even see it coming... no... absolutely not, Raddik was not a coward, only a coward with no pride would shoot a warrior in the back. Regardless of who he was now, General Oniyon was still a great warrior and at least deserved to die with dignity. Than again... a third idea did suddenly strike him, maybe, just maybe there was a way to bring the real Oniyon back. If Raddik could figure out what was wrong with the general, what had happened to cause such a change, after all amnesia was not an uncommon thing especially when their pods landed in distress. That is if this was amnesia and not permanent damage, but he wouldn't know that unless he found out what happened. Raddik looked over at Grisha who was checking out the sign in booth as the young woman signed him up, if he was going to find out the truth of the circumstances which caused this, than he needed to ask the people who seemed to be most familiar with this new version of Oniyon. Which meant he would have to at least try and get close to them, enough that they would talk to him, he was pretty sure Grisha would defend both of them if he tried to harm them. While he did not fear him, Raddik was no fool either, a fight with him would not be an easy victory. Raddik grunted annoyed at the prospect of getting chummy with these weak pitiful creatures, but if there was a chance he could fix whatever was wrong with Oniyon he could return to Planet Vegeta and finally earn the respect he desired. If he was going to do this than he had to make sure not to scare those two, and if it wasn't already painfully obvious these creatures were easily startled, the empty area around him was proof of that. This Grisha seemed to take a shining to him already, that was a start, he would just play off of that and see where it took him. Raddik would make his way to the registration booth as he wrapped his tail back around his waist. [b]"I wish to sign up as well. Name is Raddick."[/b] Raddik would say his name not really caring if he was interrupting Lena or not. Drawing his attention to Grisha he looked up to catch his eyes and spoke: [b]"I guess I will see you out there... brother."[/b] There was a distinct coldness to his voice as he walked around Grisha and pushed past Tobias, he would catch the old mans eyes for just a moment, the contempt he held obvious in his glare. [color=orange][b]"Fighters locker room and wait area is right this way Sir"[/b][/color], Raddik was assaulted by a plump little man in an orange costume, his face was pleasant and smiling as he pointed in the direction ahead, he ignored him. Making his way down the tiled path the Saiyan would find himself soon within a room where he supposed the rest of the fighters were gathered. Upon entering he would see a group of... misfits was probably the best word for it, a fat woman, a creature unlike the others, and a couple others he could have cared less about. Making his way further into the room he pushed past the fat woman as the weirder of the creatures and her seemed to be having some sort of issue. He went towards a more emptier part of the waiting area where he could be alone.[/color]