[center][b]Name: Okora[/b] 
[b]Race:[/b] Saiyan
[b]Ki Color:[/b] Blue
[b]Power Level:[/b] 1365
[b]Location:[/b] North Capital Outskirts
[b]Tag:[/b] [@Holy Soldier] Open[/center]

Okora watched as Grisha took off after the Alien along with a number of the others. "Well, that worked well." She said quietly as she dusted herself off. A moment later, the area where the others was lit up with a series of flashes and a bright greenish glare. A moment later the alien's energy signature vanished. [i]It's...It's dead! Holy crap they killed it![/i] She thought in amazement. One on one that thing had managed to take down everyone it had gone up against but together...they had managed to beat it.

[i]Never thought of joining a team. If we hadn't all joined together that thing would have wiped out everyone on the planet.[/i] She thought as she flew over to the crater where the alien had met it's demise. She turned to look at Grisha and tried to figure out why he had helped them. He was clearly a Saiyan, but in her experience the people of her planet were killers. He could have killed her when he had her in the bear-hug but he hadn't. What kind of Saiyan was this?

"So." She said as she raised her voice to be heard. "What do we do now?"