Mogtaki

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Viral was quickly losing confidence in his ability to prevent his illness from getting to his head again, knowing he was probably going to have to go through all sorts of horrible treatments to get corrected. He was ashamed of himself after what he had become, disappointing Vegeta and everyone around him. He was worried about his future at this point, worried about the treatments he was going to be put under and whether he was going to be the same person he was before or someone completely different. He didn’t know if he was different before he killed June and Aito and definitely couldn’t work out what might happen if he ever forgot who he was again. It really did sting a lot and made him regret a lot of the things he’d done, but that was all it was going to be now: regret.

Without the confidence that everything would go right he didn’t even know how he was supposed to fit. He didn’t see how it would be comfortable for him firstly, but as he was tugged along there was little he could do to protest. Groaning as he ducked down slightly he slowly looked around the shuttle, waiting for Yumi to fix it up and give him a spot to sit. Staring at the spot he frowned slightly, glancing to Yumi before slowly moving to the cleared spot himself but soon went straight to sitting down. Grumbling to himself as he moved slowly around to get comfortable he soon sighed, his tail hitting off the floor irritably. “I feel like cargo…” he mumbled, letting out a grunt, “Cargo should be in the cargo bay! I don’t even know what’s going to happen to me, what I am looking towards when we get back to the ship…”

T’charrl needed to get to the ship before he could change back just incase it wasn’t enough, especially when Takeshi was low in the first place. He didn’t want to take that energy when his friend was already low on it. If anything was to actually happen then he would probably feel rather upset by it since he could’ve easily rejected the energy. Staring at Takeshi as he walked he frowned at his shaky legs. “You still shouldn’t when you’re already weak…” he spoke but sure enough Takeshi fell over, being caught by Haku in the process. Frowning as he looked between them he didn’t understand why Takeshi had the giggles either, feeling rather concerned that he broke him somehow.

Trying to remove his concern T’charrl thought it was probably best to do what he did before and change back. He just had to remember who he was, shouldn’t be too hard. Letting out a sigh to try and calm himself he focused his energy, trying to use what Takeshi had given him as well. Feeling the energy build up inside him he focused it on the form he used to have, trying to keep calm. His form gradually started to glow as he found his form, his body slowly decreasing in size and his energy depleting under the stress of the change. Finally finding his form the glow from his body gradually faded away, his knees shaking but thankfully Shu was there for him, grabbing hold of his waist to keep him up. Smiling down at Shu the pair moved to the ramp into the shuttle, but things were certainly looking a lot more cramped than usual.

Kiton didn’t know if he deserved this, but no matter what this guy really wanted to help him. Maybe it was because he was small, but that would hardly be fair for larger aliens that they came across who was injured and probably did something awful. Staring up at the doctor he soon slowly turned his attention to what he was staring at before gasping, seeing that large creature in the ship already. He felt rather nervous now, especially when the man was practically suggesting he might kill off the creature if he can’t help him. Frowning, Kiton slowly looked back up at the man, finding it hard to believe in someone who believed in killing because he couldn’t find an answer to some problem. “And if you think I am worth saving? If you knew how much you could get for me, maybe you’d rather sell me. And if you can’t help me…you’re just going to kill me?”

Finding it rather hard to understand this guy’s logic he just wanted to find somewhere to rest again, his body not feeling all that great even after the tiny bit of healing. Generalising his people was fairly easy for everyone to do when there was so few of them left and most of them being troublemakers like him. It was a hard life to get out of and you had to be tough to survive so his kind strived to be powerful and untouchable, going to vicious lengths to get there. Weakly moving into the shuttle he felt rather uncomfortable being around so many people already, looking to them before gasping when Aito clasped his back. He really didn’t know how he was supposed to do any of that, especially when it meant taking advice from a guy who had only become a part of this group. He didn’t know what they were like and a lot of them already hated him so it was rather hard to think they would ever be friendly to someone like him. “Easy for you to say. After the treatment I received…I just…I don’t know. I don’t even know what they’ll do to me once you’ve had your look at me. I am to be…umm…’looked at’ in a different way by their leader. I don’t think I’ll be getting out of this intact. They’ll try to recruit me because I have power…to keep me out of trouble…”

The War for Baji (open)

Gin felt confused after he managed to completely slice that man’s legs in half, probably because he didn’t even make a move to stop him or even make a proper reaction. At least he managed to take down one without too much effort, but now the attention was on his travel buddies and how one was now in submission mode. Yuudai was being held in a rather painful way, the evil woman only gloating over her catch. He couldn’t let this happen, Yuudai was their companion and didn’t deserve this. Growling angrily he looked to Jiang when he spoke but cared little about his begging, instead losing his temper. ”Let her go…let her go!” he growled, sounding oddly dark. His own Ki levels were increasing as he gave the woman a rather vicious glare, looking like he really hated seeing his companion in pain.

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Viral was really getting angry with Aito but with his energy levels low he really couldn’t put in the effort to making a fuss about it. He was hurting quite badly all over and his body wasn’t able to cope with the changes he had endured. He couldn’t understand why Aito had done such a thing even if June tried to explain it, but all in all he was still overly distressed by this whole event. He couldn’t remember them very well at all from what remained in his memory and that upset him, especially when he was supposed to be close to these two. It was rather stressful overall and he couldn’t understand why he was unable to fully form a proper memory of them apart from the flashbacks that haunted his mind. “I don’t understand…why he would do that to me…” he muttered, letting out a groan, “I am…I am not going to get better with you two acting like that to me! I am just going to die faster!”

Feeling rather annoyed already he growled lowly when Yumi started talking, lowering his heavy head. He didn’t want to feel this way, he didn’t want to have sour feelings towards Aito and June and yet they were doing nothing to help him get passed that. The teasing was a bit much but he didn’t know if he was going to get any help from all of that. There was the problem of becoming even more unstable with the mental battering he took so he was going to get angry whenever he was pushed to the edge. He didn’t know what was going to become of him, whether he would have to go through complete restructuring to the point he would lose his memory completely again or somehow manage to hold onto his mind. Looking at the shuttle Viral couldn’t help but frown at the size of it, not feeling entirely sure to how he was going to be comfortable in that. He really was a big pain now and that upset him, knowing he was too big to do normal things now and too disproportional to be considered alright to be seen by others.

Finding it all too demeaning he growled lowly at the sight of the shuttle, not enjoying how they were having to contemplate how to get him in until Vegeta came and showed up. He didn’t know if he was going to help much at all in the end when he didn’t know how the ship functioned when it came to fitting someone like him in. Frowning at the mention of the cargo bay he didn’t know if he should be worried over the plan, but when the mention was for the others he sighed in annoyance. He was going to take up a lot of room from the sounds of it while everyone else was shoved in the back like cargo only to be left all feeling uncomfortable. “Great…just perfect. Even this is complicated…”

T’charrl didn’t want to make Takeshi feel uncomfortable by having to drag his near lifeless body into the ship if he changed back but he also didn’t want to make everyone uncomfortable because of how he looked. They already had one person who was large and injured, they didn’t need another large body in the shuttle. Staring at Takeshi as he spoke he felt rather confused by what he could possibly mean by that, but before he could question him he went on alert when Takeshi touched his shoulder. He knew Takeshi didn’t like touching him so this was rather curious, his eyes going to his hand before he became aware of what he was doing. He didn’t want him to have to give up his energy like that and found it rather worrying that he’d do such a thing. “You…you shouldn’t had done that…” he frowned, slowly side-stepping towards the shuttle, “I-I’d rather you had waited until we were there! Not at this distance…”

Kiton didn’t know what he was supposed to believe other than he was supposed to be the criminal and not treated like a normal citizen, but this guy was probably going to anger these rebel people even more. They might take it out of him later when this guy wasn’t around and that worried him. Frowning at his words he held his head low, trying to figure out if there was some sort of motive this guy had or if he really was being kind. “Would you help a murderer, though…? It’s just hard to believe…” Hearing the man’s name didn’t make things all that better, but when he started to describe a complete sociopath he couldn’t help but cringe. Frowning, he stared up at him when he realised what he was doing, not finding it completely encouraging when the man hardly knew him. “But people still see that and try to kill us for it. I just-…I just don’t see how that makes it any better…like saying we didn’t mean to end up like this when we still do bad things…”

He was definitely finding it hard to see past the fact that he was still a bad person, even if it had been forced on him. Everything he had done was selfishness, even if it was him trying to live. When they got to the shuttle he followed Aito along with his toes trying to take the weight of his body when everything was tiring and painful for him to endure. Taking in a few deep breaths when they finally stopped he looked up at Aito when he spoke again, staring at him as he tried to drill in life facts into his head. He didn’t know how he was supposed to change, he didn’t know how to make things better for him with even this path seeming to be cloudy and hard to chart. Slowly moving into the shuttle with Aito he watched him closely, hesitating for a few seconds before sighing. “I…I guess so. I don’t know about hero, though. This world has no heroes”, he spoke, looking away, “It’s going to take a lot of work for them to see me as anything but an outlaw freeloading from them. All of the trouble I’ve created for myself in the past will be theirs too. I can’t continue to take advantage of others…not like this…”

The War for Baji (open)

Gin didn’t want to fail on his first mission, especially when he just got out of the village. He had never been able to travel anywhere, even for weapon and armour deliveries it was always his caretakers who went out instead to make them. He was always left behind at the anvil to continue working or practice his swordplay. He didn’t have any of these situations apart from having to deal with thieves so his first instinct was to protect rather than to fight while others did that instead. While he was pretty worried he was also now being told it was wrong to worry and that he should be up in the front lines fighting off these men and this woman. ”What? Are you sure?”

Feeling confused by that he looked back to the group, their struggles becoming a little more evident. He wanted to help them too, he should help them. Gasping when Jiang suddenly shouted his hand went back to his sword, staring at him as his command for battle was more of a bravado than a command. He wasn’t going to do any soaring, in fact he had a plan already. Grasping hold of the hilt of his blade he suddenly bolted right into the fray, speedily moving around the battle on his toes, the claws on his boots providing grip. Keeping fair low he made his way around the burly men, singling one out before immediately moving in and trying to cleave the man’s legs in two with a rapid slash.

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Viral didn’t understand it. From his perspective he had been incredibly weak and losing his battle with this illness, finding it all but easy to fight off this problem. He had changed a lot, he didn’t even look like himself anymore if for his hair and his face vaguely resembling his original. He was weak and couldn’t stand up to this illness, finding it hard to even stand nevermind against the illness. Sighing as he moved his head only a little bit he let out a fed up sigh, slowly moving his arm around as if trying to get into a position where he might be able to get up. “If there’s many ways…then…I don’t know how I found it…” His mental strength was absolutely terrible so how she thought he had the full mental capacity to fight off this disease could make him only wonder what she meant.

Finding no strength in his arms either he tried desperately to get up, gasping when June suggested Yumi help him. He was just going to hurt her or be too heavy, but at least June wasn’t going to do it because that would just end even worse than Yumi trying. Moving to try and not have his weight and size be too much of a problem he shifted a foot forward as he was lifted up, growling as he strained to stand up straight. He was even heavy for his own body, but with his legs hardly looking suitable to hold up his larger arms and heavy frame. Moving to stand up fully he let out a growl as he simply fell over his leg, catching himself on Yumi before looking to June. This was the worst possible situation for him, there was no way he could keep this up for much longer if a little emotional weakness meant he lost his strength. “I can’t even-…why did you do that to me…? I-It was his doing…he started it…”

Kiton couldn’t understand this random act of kindness from this man when he was supposed to be their prisoner until the figured out what to do with him. This guy just comes back from the dead and immediately he’s trying to help him into a more comfortable position. He didn’t know why he was angry when it meant he was getting help but this was completely unneeded and rather reckless. It wasn’t that he wanted to be treated like this, but he knew he had done wrong and should probably pay for his crimes after endangering an entire planet. Wincing as he was picked up he stared up at the man, feeling confused and worried that this might be a trick.

Frowning when the man practically gave him a threat of possible death he looked away again, feeling rather intimidated by how much he actually knew if all this was true. “I wouldn’t had died…I just, uhh…couldn’t get up by myself”, he spoke, looking to the ground, “I killed a lot of people and you’re treating it like it was no big deal. Why do I even want this?? Is it because it feels weird?? It hurts…but I can’t accept this!” He was more than just hurting. The most sleep he had was when he fell unconscious and woke up again once they found him even if that was probably due to his injuries almost killing him. He had been trying to fight off those creatures for so long and it was even a surprise he didn’t fail when he was in space. He was near void of energy, even his tail was dragging along behind him. “I’m sure you’re a nice…uhh, not-dead person…but these people had a plan for me already and since when is it wise to help a criminal?”

The Elder didn’t know what the future of their planet was but even if somebody did find their home it was probably not going to be too appealing once they found there was nothing of interest here. The Dragonballs were deactivated and will be for another Namekian year so they would be of no interest. His main concern would be people trying to recruit his to fight when they probably wouldn’t want to get involved in a war that wasn’t theirs to fight, even if they were very capable of fighting against Saiyans or any other threat. The monster had caught them off-guard but it had also managed to mess these people up pretty bad so there was that too. “I would very much like that and I’m sure many of our kind would be happy too. So long as there is no outsider interest in us then we will be fine. Your friends are welcome to return again so long as you don’t bring company with hostile intentions, of course. We have our own technology for space travel so it’s not like we’re stranded”.

Shu was still lying on the ground in his funny position by the time Takeshi spoke up again, his eyes gazing up at him before he bounced on up too. He was fair ready to get going and while it was nice being on this planet he was pretty ready to go and try and get food. There was barely any trees around on this planet so it definitely made him feel a little unsure about the planet and its possibly dangers. “I am hungry! I am! I would really like some fruit, please…”

While T’charrl would love to eat as well he felt rather confused to he was supposed to fit comfortably in that little shuttle without being a problem. The biggest problem was while he could change back he still had the same problem of having a lack of energy. “I would love food, but uhh…if I change back I’ll probably faint before then”, he spoke, looking down at himself, “Will you be able to put me in the shuttle if I do faint? I don’t want to, I just…barely have any energy left”.

The War for Baji (open)

<Snipped quote by Mogtaki>

Have there been any people in Shima he had a cute puppy dog crush on?

@Lekkuen

Most definitely, but unlike him they didn't want to be around him because of what he is. He wouldn't had understood it at the time, not until his caretaker told him when he was old enough. He accepted it better when he gave himself a goal to become the best he could be, hoping people will like him and maybe he'll find someone crushing on him right back.

The War for Baji (open)

<Snipped quote by Mogtaki>

I swear this is some evil plot of yours to make me adopt him

@Lekkuen

You can't say no to those big eyes of his!

When you can see them, that is.

The War for Baji (open)

Gin doesn't like being alone :c

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Viral would have mixed feelings about all this if he could remember what happened before the incident and understand why he was feeling like this towards the pair of them. He didn’t know if it was fear over seeing them again and having to admit to what he did or the fact that they knew so much about them but he knew absolutely nothing apart from disruptive and violent flashbacks. He was drained of energy even though he had enough to think about attacking them before but the mood change caused all of that to disappear. Closing his eyes for a moment as she spoke he growled at the flashing memories, the confusion only making him feel tired now that all the rage had disappeared. “Strong…? I can’t, I-…I can’t even stand…” He didn’t know how to fix anything that was going wrong with him and while he wanted to try and remember these two all he could think about was their deaths. It was the only obscured memory that continued to force its way back and even as she kneeled over him and stroked his hair he couldn’t recall. He was tired but couldn’t sleep, his arms not willing to move to try and get him back onto his feet.

The Elder had been keeping out of the way of the group; it was a family reunion, after all. He didn’t want to interfere and he was indeed knowledgeable about how much family meant to someone, especially when all the Namekians were related to one another. Smiling at June he bowed gently. “I am just glad to be able to help. It was the right wishes to grant”, he spoke, standing up straight again, chuckling lightly, “We have been fine except for what happened with the monster! It was a worrying situation, but luckily your family and their friends were here to vanquish the creature. We do not wish to get involved in the war naturally, but that doesn’t mean we don’t have concern for those involved in it either”.

Kiton was fed up with this already and the treatment he was receiving was beyond disgusting to him. He wouldn’t place a prisoner in this situation and the fact that these guys didn’t have bonds to keep him secure was just stupid to him, instead forcing him to remain injured and low on energy to keep him from flying off. He didn’t know how to feel about these people who had just been revived and shouldn’t had been brought to see them be brought here in the first place, even if the massive god-like creature was impressive. Feeling too worried over the presence of these now no longer deceased people, he tried to get up to get away from them but soon enough one of them suddenly appeared in front of him, causing him to gasp but hold his ribs with a shaky hand.

With cheeks flushing a dark orange Kiton could only stare at the strange no-longer-dead man when he analysed his injuries just from looking at him, opening his mouth to try and speak but no words coming out. He didn’t know what to say to the man or how he was supposed to respond, but before he could he was grabbed by the man and lifted to his feet. Wincing as he got to his feet he tried to move his hand to his arm, it instead moving slowly to his head as he soon felt dizzy. This was probably even worse than lying on the ground because now he had no control over where he was going with this man wanting to take him to a medical bay. Looking to the Namekians as he spoke to them he simply frowned at first before his expression changed, looking mad instead as he looked to Aito. “I don’t understand this…and I don’t understand any of you! I am their prisoner! I caused all this! You’re not supposed to help me…I don’t get it…” he spoke before he groaned, “You wouldn’t know…you were dead, after all…”

The War for Baji (open)

And be all sparkly-eyed until she gets hurt, then he might get a little mad.