Mogtaki

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Shu didn’t really trust Ricken much, even if he was on their side but seeing him armless on one side made him pretty nervous. He didn’t know how he was supposed to react to it but according to Ricken’s body language he probably shouldn’t stare. Maybe if they got outside and just sat around everything would be better and they wouldn’t have to have Ricken staring down at them all mean like that. Looking quickly away and outside of the shuttle he spotted T’charrl sitting by himself, seeing it as a perfect opportunity to drag Takeshi on out and get them away from Ricken. Squeaking, Shu took hold of Takeshi and hastily moved out of the shuttle, not wanting to get into further trouble with the guy. Moving on out he soon stopped, looking up at Takeshi and smiling nervously. “No, no…soon healing!” They were promised help from the Namekians and if some of them could do what Dende could do then that would be great. Smiling happily he quickly looked in the direction Takeshi was trying to get him to go in, seeing his friend still there all quietly. “Ooh! I was going! Yes!” Walking Takeshi on over towards T’charrl he got all sneaky, moving behind his friend even if Takeshi was prone to making noises. Moving up behind him with Takeshi he sneakily moved to his arm and patted it. “Boo! You scared now!”

T’charrl didn’t know what to do with himself up to this point and knew he was probably best staying where he was, especially when he was too big to do anything with the others. He needed to calm down so he could change back, even if this form was more his neutral form with the amount of power he had within him. Slowly stroking one of his antennae he heard Takeshi stumble out of the shuttle nearby, probably with Shu too. He thought it was best they remained in the shuttle but he wasn’t one to tell them what to do. Sighing lightly he moved his claws closer to his body, looking around the area for any of the other natives before he noticed something begin to approach him. He figured it was Shu taking Takeshi along, especially considering the approaching energy felt like them. Keeping quiet until Shu was close he quickly turned his head when Shu patted his arm, staring at him curiously. “Uhh, you two are out of the ship…”

Kiton knew he probably shouldn’t expect too much from the natives but he still felt rather nervous. It wouldn’t be that hard to figure out he wasn’t with them and definitely didn’t get injured in the fight. His injuries were probably a few days old and how his skin was bruised and body battered told more stories than he could tell about what happened. Maybe these aliens were familiar with his kind too, seeing how they were obviously warriors themselves even if their planet was so hidden away. He was pretty scared and being trapped on a cot didn’t help much at all, his vulnerability being through the roof. Staring up at the roof he gasped when Haku talked to him, looking to him quickly before glancing to the door. “Uhh…w-what…?” he muttered, looking back to Haku, “They won’t heal me…why would they heal me? Who knows how many of their people I killed…”

Viral didn’t know what he was supposed to do at this meeting of theirs but it wasn’t as if he was going to do very good if he was without Yumi or Vegeta. If either of them weren’t there with him he would probably hurt someone, especially given his current form and memory problems. Staring at the leader Namekian he frowned as he started talking to them directly, not liking how they knew about the war going on. If their planet was hidden away they shouldn’t concern themselves with it; besides, the ship landing here was probably pure coincidence considering the pilot was unaware of anything to do with this place. Looking to Yumi as she spoke up he soon sighed and looked away, not knowing if she knew what they were supposed to wish for. They had to use two of the three wishes to get Vegeta’s parents back; first would be to wish them back to life, the second to bring them to where they were. All they could do was revive the dead here and that was it for their world. Lowering his head for a moment he gasped lightly when he felt someone touch him, his eyes going to Yumi as she gave her reassurance; however, Viral moved his arm away, taking a step back as he looked away. “I-…what do I have to teach…” he muttered, not remembering fully what he was supposed to teach her; he remembered something about hunting, but that was it, “You’re best not touching me…just incase…”

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Viral hadn’t enjoyed that at all, his arms already pretty sore without him needing to be carried all the way by some Namekians. He was worried that he was not going to be able to use his arms after all that but luckily he had survived the flight and was back on the ground. He didn’t know how he was going to handle the ride to the ship in his condition when he couldn’t fit in the shuttle, he couldn’t exactly be flown up to it either. This was just a disaster all around, even if they were coming close to the Dragonballs. Groaning as he gave his arms a rub he stared at the village, not looking too sure to how he was supposed to take it. He should be glad he was at the village but he felt empty, as if all possible joy he could have was sucked out of him. He just didn’t feel the same attachment to Vegeta’s parents that he might had many years ago, his faith feeling like word of mouth at this point. It was pretty sad to be at this point of his illness where even those he once held dear almost didn’t exist anymore in his memories. Staring at the Namekian his eyes slowly went to the surrounding village, hardly feeling safe to be around these buildings where he could barely see the people who lived there. He didn’t like it and definitely didn’t like the feeling of being watched even if the Namekians were mostly harmless to him.

T’charrl didn’t know if he had a place in this discussion or being anywhere near here, feeling pretty nervous overall. While it was interesting to see the homes of these people he still didn’t like how he looked and how he might be judged. He could probably change into his normal form if he wasn’t nervous about this; he didn’t even know where he stood in this conversation. Whether he was going to be one of those who would see this elder of theirs he didn’t know, seeing how he was a bystander here. Looking to the others he looked down, frowning at the mention of ‘large crowd’. He was pretty large and probably counted as three people alone and with Sasha and Yumi emerging it meant there would be no room for him. Shuffling backwards he frowned, slowly sitting down since he couldn’t go in the shuttle either.

Kiton couldn’t see where they were going but knowing the natives were there he couldn’t help but feel nervous. Hopefully they didn’t spot him previously, but then again he was small and probably easily missed by someone trying to find the leader of this group. He was in a lot of trouble, the natives had been suffering because of him and who knew how many had died indirectly because of him. There was no way out of trouble here, he couldn’t even get up off this cot even if he tried. He felt tired from all these wounds, he was just lucky his biology meant internal injuries wouldn’t kill him all that easily like other aliens suffered from. Keeping rather still he stared up at the roof, feeling nervous that he might get called out by the natives because of what he was and being the one who flew the ship into the planet.

Shu was ready to help Takeshi out since he asked and had remained still, moving over to him before he squeaked, halting in his path and turning to Ricken. He didn’t know whether he should visit the elder himself, but if they weren’t allowed then he would stay put. Slowly moving back towards his seat again he dropped down, his eyes on Ricken as he felt there was something off about him. It looked like something was missing, his head slowly tilting before he realised what it was. He didn’t have one of his arms anymore. Not used to seeing him absent of it he frowned, his eyes soon going to Ricken properly only to see him looking right back. Gasping lightly he quickly looked away, jumping off his spot before quickly dusting himself down.

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GIN IS A MAN. HE'S A BIG BOY.

*coughcough*

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Gin probably would had said something about the questionable statement about his height but he wasn’t going to be rude first thing to the people he was supposed to be travelling with. It wasn’t going to do him any good if he was making enemies before he could finally have some friends. He was supposed to be one of the best in their village for the job and yet if he was going to end up badmouthing others just because they underestimated him he knew they might try to reconsider everything. It was probably a bit pathetic, what with him being the shortest half-Oni there, but at least he knew he had more bite than bark any day. Shifting his foot he soon sighed, pulling at his sleeves before gasping when someone spoke to him. Turning quickly to face them he saw it was the little woman, Tengu by the looks of it. Staring at them for a moment he soon huffed, quickly giving the back of his head a scratch. ”Well thanks, I suppose…”

It wasn’t so much encouraging to hear that as it was just a bit of a quick observation. Her being short wasn’t a big deal considering what she was and being only taller than her still made him the shortest male. He had to get that off his mind; there were more important things to think about other than his height and whether the people would believe in him. Once they went into battle he knew he would be one of the first to jump into battle and prove his worth. He had practiced for a long time and was well prepared to kill if he had to; besides, he’d probably shame his fellow half-Oni warriors if he proved to be a coward.

Not feeling too interested in the chatter that was going on Gin simply kept to himself, not really up to attracting any attention when it probably would be directed towards his age, height or something regarding his muscular size. If there was ever going to be someone who would have to soak all the teasing it would probably have to be him and he would show he could be a man about it and take it with dignity. Folding his arms he let out a huff, heading towards the exit with the others.

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T’charrl couldn’t see him having new friends in the future without them trying to get close to him because of his position of power. It just didn’t happen in his life and with his powers. People will always see him as a monster on his planet, it wasn’t something that was going to end up changing just because he had been to Space. Looking to Yumi he smiled lightly, hoping she was right. “Mother and Father have friends, but they don’t have the same powers I have. If their friend’s children didn’t want to be friends with me when I was growing up, so that won’t change just because I am King. I don’t know how you will visit me or how I will see you when travel takes so long”. He didn’t know what plans they had for him or whether he was going to have to stay and act as King but he certainly didn’t want to be left behind. Looking to the natives he gave himself a quick look down, not entirely sure they would be able to take him by the waist when he was top-heavy and sported a fair number of spines that might hurt them. “Then, uhh…take my arms. I’m not as heavy as I look so it shouldn’t hurt too much…for me”.

Shu smiled happily at Takeshi, giving a quick nod. “Yeah! Free time! Mister Viral all better…everything good, yes?” he spoke happily, finding it nice to think about when everything they had been working up to this point had been out of pure stress and hoping to help the others and stop their suffering. It was a bit of a shame that there was so much out there and yet they barely did anything or went anywhere that didn’t have them trying to fix someone else’s pain. Viral had been a concern for a long time and Shu had personally seen why too. They were rather cruel to the Beastman and being treated less than a person would probably break someone’s mind pretty bad. Squeaking when Viral suddenly banged on the ship he quickly looked to the door, not seeing him there. He must’ve gone to the back end of the ship and done that to hide himself. Tilting his head a little he soon looked back to Takeshi, smiling a little. “I will be happy to see the dragon again. I wonder if he is different here…like a Space-dragon!”

Viral wasn’t up to messing around or becoming hesitant with how they might think. He may not had been expressing it but he felt mentally exhausted and found it hard to keep standing. His energy was rather low and tiredness made him sore, his joints not doing a whole load of good either. It was already evident that he was becoming forgetful over who he was considering he forgot his name for a moment, definitely finding that to be an occurrence that made him wonder just how long he had left before he forgot everything. Turning to move away from the shuttle he stopped when Vegeta approached him, staring at him. He didn’t sound all that happy to be seeing his parents again, even if it was for getting him at full health again. “I know it won’t be…and I’m prepared to accept that. I will try and hold on for as long as possible. What kind of example would I be to anyone to give up when help finally arrives for me? Pathetic…”

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Aww man!

Why you gotta be pickin' on the shorties, ehhh? He'll nibble your ankles away, he will!

I'm gonna post tomorrow, 4am is too early/late for this posting stuff.

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Heheh aye, I'd like that. Gin could use some interaction that doesn't involve his height x)

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

T’charrl did wish he had friends when he was growing up, feeling he missed out on something special. There wasn’t anything he could do about that, he was still one of those people who had those powers everybody hated so that was definitely the key to scaring kids off when he was younger. “Sound a bit cheesy? Uhh…I don’t-…uhh, ohh, I missed out on a lot when I was little”, he spoke lowly, sighing, “Nobody liked who I was. I was a Prince and nobody liked that either. Did you like me even after you dropped me when you touched me? I don’t know if be myself is a very good thing to be either. Nobody likes me being myself”. Everyone always either didn’t like his habits or didn’t like being too close to him, even if Yumi reassured him they were being silly. He did wonder if his stress-related habits made people stay away from him, seeing how even she didn’t like it. Moving out of the water he shook himself again, just trying to get as much of the water off as possible. Looking back at his ruined wings he frowned, not seeing himself flying naturally anytime soon and would probably have to use Ki, if he had enough. He didn’t really and was definitely feeling tired which could cause a problem since there didn’t appear to be food anywhere; then again, eating after being eaten made him feel pretty sick.

Smiling at Yumi he nodded a little, wiping the water down off his chest. “I want to fight with you. I have plenty of time before I have to be King and I want to experience life…with my friends”, he smiled, lowering his head, “Maybe I’m being too soft. I’m supposed to be a warrior and fearless, yet I’m so afraid of being alone again”. He didn’t want to scare off his friends or anyone for that matter, already knowing Takeshi being terrified of him made him sad enough. With antennae flicking he looked up, gasping when he realised the natives were here. They looked kind of like Humans, but then again they were various green colours and had antennae instead of hair. Staring at them curiously he looked to Yumi, frowning slightly before back to the native. They didn’t sound aggressive but instead they sounded like they wanted to help. They must’ve been the people they wanted to find. Looking down at the native’s hand he slowly looked up again, lifting a claw as if not understanding the gesture. “Uhh, carry me? I was just in the water”, he spoke before looking down at himself, becoming self-conscious over his looks again, “Are you going to take my arms?”

Shu didn’t know how much he was supposed to learn in such a short time with all of these things building up. He had to learn how to read, count and how to control his Ki properly which was so much already. He could probably do it in the time he had, but whether they could find time during their battling he didn’t know. Smiling at Takeshi he sighed, pressing his toes against the floor. “Maybe…if we both remember! We never remember how to do things I need”. They had so much to do before they had to fight Father, but in the end Shu didn’t know if they would ever be prepared to fight the man. He was a strong fighter, they hadn’t even gone against him once to test out their strength; however, it was a little hard to do just that when he wasn’t showing up anywhere. “I hope they both get okay. I don’t need much help…I’m okay. Just a few bad things, that’s all. Not many bad, just a few…”

Viral didn’t really want these Namekians handling him but if they had to then he would have to put up with it. Seeing how the shuttle would have problems accommodating both him and T’charrl he would have to be carried away, even if he could protest all day about it. Finding the Namekian’s words to be a bit insulting about his weight he grunted, flexing his claws. Not happy at all with the situation he looked to the ship, frowning at the orders he was being given. “I don’t need my wounds seen to, but that thing hurt everyone else in the group. I see no reason to hold off someone’s treatment for some discussion…” Moving off towards the ship he was a bit hesitant to have the others seeing him like this, moving to the side of the ship instead before banging on its side. “We’re moving out! Get ready to follow!”

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Oh myyyy.

Well that's uhh...I'm sure he gets his looks from his mother xD

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Are you sure that's a male? xD