[Center][h2][color=FF4500]Rabi

| Outside The Scather |[/color][/h2][/Center]

[indent]Such a lush, green place felt foreign to her. She was used to the blackness of space and to see such bright scenery honestly hurt her eyes. Such a thing meant it was a potential hampering on her combat ability, so she decided to [s]torture[/s] train herself by staying outside the ship until it was time to get off this giant bouncy ball of vegetation. She'd train her eyes for minutes at a time, before momentarily closing them for a rest period. Aside from the headache, she felt as if progress was being made: There wasn't much worth fighting on this planet so this would, for the moment, have to satisfy her urge to train as she waited to embark into the stars again.

Part of her had feared this place on the way down; All green, where was the meat to satisfy her hunger? But the mission had proven to be an answer to her question: Enough for a feast or two, she'd think. Though she was having to learn about this horrid concept known as 'restraint' which wasn't exactly a word in a Saiyan's vocabulary when it came to food, but hell. She figured she could manage to portion it out to last a bit longer, even if there was no fun in that. Maybe if she was lucky, when the ranchers came back, they'd bring more cattle. Then surely nobody could argue with a few of the beasts disappearing into the pit she called a stomach.

So far, she hadn't gotten terribly used to the rest of the team. She tried to keep herself from making more enemies in case they weren't actually aiming to stab her from behind; Though a striking paranoia kept her wary. She thought at one point that she had a family she could trust; And that ended in a chaotic mess that haunted her to this very day. Her trust wouldn't be so easily earned by another group, that much was certain. Though she didn't currently care if anyone knew her reasoning: She wasn't pressing them for their life stories, and she sure as hell wasn't expecting them to ask about hers.

There came that urge to rest her eyes from the brightness again.

Eyes closed and arms crossed, she began resting her eyes. Unfortunately, the scenic and peaceful area surrounding them was beginning to both bore and relax her, causing her eyes to stay closed a tad longer than her training required. Two minutes... Three minutes... Five... Ten...

Rabi had fallen asleep on her feet, her hair and tail showing light movement from the breeze. With her mind not locked on the thought of the mission, her light train of thought during her slumber lead her down a path of thinking she could settle for a peaceful place like this, one day. Once she felt more secure, that is. Who knew how long something like that would take, though? Probably why thoughts like that only lingered in her day dreams, instead of being aloud ponders made towards herself.

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