[color=39b54a]"So then...you are all the ones who's energy I sensed? I hope one of you could at least make heads, or tails of what brought me here."[/color] Darbin says entering the area deciding to announce himself rather than hide as he enters he could see a rather odd menagerie of individuals. A machine probably some sort of cyborg more than not. He was use to those being used be less physical planets. And a Saiyan? Interesting but not out of the ordinary he supposed. They use to only run their sector...if the rules even still applied here. Still he hoped that he could at least find out what the situation was like but he could tell the situation was tense. The green Heran entered the room his damage armor still on, while broken, chipped, and damage it still could provide some level of protection even how little it was if these individuals had some sort of power level they were hiding. 

[color=39b54a]"Hera Clan Soldier. Darbin is the name not rich enough to have a last one if anyone cares. Granted by the looks of this city, and the fact that I haven't been attacked yet I hope this is just the remains of some sort of survivors group. Because this is certainly not the city I was on last time I was fighting."[/color] Darbin commented dryly as he took a look around careful to be on guard as training dictated he did when encountering an unknown group. [color=39b54a]"And I'm willing to bet you're all in the same boat...because a robot, and saiyans typically don't go hand, and hand from what I've been taught they both tend to end up blowing things up."[/color] Darbin says as he just starts to pick up on some uneasiness in the air...or maybe it was just him? Who knew this group was rag tag even from first meeting.  [color=39b54a]"I don't mean trouble. All the same if you cause it I'm not as weak as I look.[/color]