Mogtaki

The War for Baji (open)

Gin didn’t know what was happening anymore or what he had become involved in but he was certainly finding it hard to understand how all of this was happening and why some witch or whatever was getting involved. It seemed unfair to him that someone from the outside would try to involve themselves in their quest, even if those who stole the relics were just petty thieves. He saw nothing in this woman that was a redeemable quality when she was just snobby and saw herself big compared to those without a mother like hers. It made him pretty mad but also confused, probably because he had no idea what a Ki Witch even was. Witch was usually a bad word for an ugly woman to him so all he saw in her mother was she was probably hideous, cheering him up a little bit.

This Ru place was awfully appealing once arriving there, but he was mildly worried that he might get lost from the others. They had been happy enough to bring him along, sure, but whether they believed in him was another thing. They could easily ditch him here and carry on with their journey if he so much as looked away. It was probably something he feared the most when it came to finally having friends, except said friends didn’t like him in the first place and they ditched him. This journey was really important and he understood that, but that didn’t stop the others from thinking he was useless and telling him to go get something before leaving him behind. There was too many fears to account for at this point, he had to just forget about them if he was going to be a good teammate for them and not worry about a possible betrayal.

Only partially listening to Jiang he only just noticed Yuudai had gone off somewhere, his worry immediately kicking up when she was the only other one like him. Getting a little nervous now he was alerted by the fact Jiang was now dragging Takumi off to see the Lady Ru, making him feel incredibly nervous. He shouldn’t follow them, but Takumi was technically their leader so he should fallow; however, he was just a blacksmith and held no value in that kind of meeting. Frowning in confusion he slowly rubbed his head, hearing the suggestion to go after Yuudai. Gasping, Gin immediately looked to Metou and moved closer to her, not wanting to lose her whatever she decided on doing. His desire to take the lead was absolutely nil, pointing him towards the desire to instead become a follower for now and not let his paranoia get out of hand.

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Shu had faith in Takeshi’s words, he always did even when they got separated. He always believed he’d be back for him and he was so that was all the more reason to believe his word. He was happy that Takeshi could give him reassurances when he had many doubts. “That makes me happy. I’m glad you believe he will”, he spoke calmly, nodding happily before lowering his head again, “I just hope he eats and sleeps again. I mean…does he sleep anymore? I never see him eat either apart from the bad times when he thought he was a big kitty. I would be all funny if I was hungry and tired all the time…” Sighing heavily he rested his head on his arms, trying to think away from it all so he might feel better. Hopefully everything would work, he wasn’t feeling too good about everything just now and was relying on Takeshi’s word.

Looking to Takeshi he gave him a smile, slowly moving his arm around and giving his neck a rub. “Big world! Yeah! Maybe nice purple and pink and yellow places…maybe colourful places! It was a nice world, I thought”. He really wondered if they would get to see the other places on that planet while they could find peace there. He wondered if there was a really nice place they could go and maybe help people too, but if they didn’t have time for that then maybe that was going to be okay too. Staring at the table he squeaked when Takeshi suddenly lifted him away causing Shu to stumble to his feet. Shaking his fists around for a moment he quickly turned to Takeshi again, bouncing on his feet. “What if maybe there be people living on here we don’t know? That feels really weird if it is a thing”, he spoke quickly, rubbing his arms. “Would be really nice to have more people, but not sneaky people. Or maybe need sneaky people, but sneaky on our side. Friend all being sneaky and get things for us without getting into trouble…ooh! Like food!”

Kiton couldn’t understand it, whether there was a whole bunch of people called Vegeta or there was something he was not understanding fully. “Uhh, in name? Was it a popular name…? I don’t know much about how long Saiyans live but a ‘great’ grandfather sounds like a long time ago”, he spoke, trying to think about it but only managing to make his head hurt. He probably shouldn’t try and think about a lot if he was supposed to be taking it easy, especially on matters regarding history; besides, maybe it was a sensitive subject and probably shouldn’t be talked about all that much. It could be a private matter.

Hearing Vegeta hint at his name being bad but not wanting to outright say that made him feel rather confused, but what he said had him wondering the meaning behind it. He didn’t really think like that regarding his name, only that it sounded rather alright for him other than what he might be called if he found his true name. It didn’t really matter to him what he was called but if he put it that way then maybe it was more important than he thought. “You think so…? I can’t imagine people remembering my name for it to reflect badly on me. I’m sure you can imagine what they look to first before the name”. He figured it was the same for Saiyans, but his was much easier to spot. Staring at him as he spoke about his beast friend he moved his head slightly to look, his eyes soon going back to Vegeta as he frowned. “Your friends sound weird…well, except that Takeshi guy. Sounds like a typical soldier to me”, he spoke, lowering his head, “I don’t know why I’m commenting. I’ve never had friends before, anyway. How do you pick the people you take on your ship…? Just pick them up and go? Is this some sort of oddball sanctuary…?”

Viral already had enough of this guy, just wanting his medicine at this point. He was fed up with hearing his voice all because it hurt his head whenever he tried to think about it, effectively making things worse for himself. If he was going to get any sort of treatment done he wouldn’t mind some medicine instead of having to talk. Talking wasn’t his strong suit anyway and everybody knew that, especially when he was looking like this. He didn’t know why the library was the place to be for this junk but if it would make Aito not have to smell like the medical bay. He just couldn’t relax around the guy like this, even though he knew perfectly well that they were going to bring him back.

Looking up at Aito when he spoke up he let out a low growl before looking to the floor again. He didn’t feel too sure about what he was supposed to expect out of him knowing anything they had been doing all of this time. He could had at least glanced at them or asked to see what was happening when everything that happened up to this point was crucial to how he was supposed to help him recover. “You…don’t need to hear anything about that from me…” he mumbled, sounding like he was trying to refrain from talking to him. He would have to sooner or later, but knowing Aito he might just try and turn what he was saying into something a little less savoury for his tastes. It could easily turn into him belittling him again, but hopefully it wouldn’t regarding how hard he was having to try to keep his mind together. Flinching at his next question he let out a huff with a sharp turn of his head away from his direction, finding it rather hard to believe they had been ignoring him for a few years. So much for the dead always watching over the ones they cared about, making it sound as if he had been up to some rather suspicious things that they couldn’t bear to watch. “Did you even care? Did you simply stop watching just because you figured everything was fine or was it just boring?? Hmph! Privacy….like you even expected to come back…” he growled, giving his arm a quick scratch before he sighed, “Apart from nearly dying over and over again? I’ve been…forbidden freedom, ignored, nearly sold, stolen away, tortured, enslaved, nearly died several times…and that was before this happened! Quite convenient you missed all of that, isn’t it…”

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Just because Viral had been ill for a while didn’t mean he didn’t worry about him. He was supposed to be improving but everything was making him worse and turning him into a madman. He knew if Viral got too out of hand before he was cured he might end up in even bigger trouble and have to be killed off or shut away completely. It made him worried since he had been with them since the beginning of their journey involving the Dragonballs. “I just-…I-I’m just scared, is all. He doesn’t seem too happy with this guy either. If we lose him, we can’t use the Dragonballs to get him back…” He did have a lot of worries and definitely a lack of trust towards doctors, even if the person was perfectly nice themselves. He didn’t want to make Vegeta upset or anything, but doctors and people who focused on making life like Viral were pretty scary to him. Maybe Vegeta could do something about his problem now but then again he might be busy too and want to be with his parents more.

Sighing as he played around with his fingers he continued to press them together as Takeshi spoke to him, trying to ease his mind. Looking up to him he gave him a smile, nodding a little before looking away again. “Uunoue? I did like that place”, he spoke, sighing happily, “They had lots of fish there and made me all better. I don’t remember how we got there first, but it was nice once we did. Maybe friend would get even better if he got some fish and fresh air too. No think he would like being around people, though”. Feeling a little bit better about it he looked up to Takeshi, smiling back as he spoke. It would be nice if they got a break from Saiyans for now, maybe help others who might be having problems without worrying if Korian would summon them back. “It’s so empty on the ship. Lots of room but not many people. Could maybe walk anywhere and not find people! No fun like that”.

Kiton didn’t know how he was going to handle the food when he hadn’t had anything for so long, but it was a requirement so there was no denying him it once he finally got it. He couldn’t wait but also dreaded it, knowing he might end up embarrassing himself with his impulsive behaviour or run into somebody who really didn’t like him. Frowning at Vegeta’s answer he grunted as he was pulled to his feet, his head rather light after all that. “Agh…what? Even with a name like that you don’t?” he asked him, finding it rather odd before he looked down at the floor, moving his hand to help support himself as well. “I guess I shouldn’t question it. I don’t even know my true name but I can imagine it’d be something I wouldn’t want to relate to as well. I’m happy with my name, even if it is a bit silly…”

Viral found it hard to look at the man, even talking to him was proving difficult to accomplish. He didn’t know what might happen if he got into talking to him or if he’d twist certain things he said into something bad that would only get him angry. Scratching at his forearms he grumbled at his words, keeping his eyes off him as he looked elsewhere. Not really being one to try and start a conversation on that basis his eyes went to Vegeta quickly, letting out a grumble and shaking his head. He couldn’t find the courage to eat, even if saying such a thing made him sound like a coward. He was not ready for it in his state and who knew what would happen if he ate and suddenly got aggressive. Not feeling like he wanted to listen to Aito he still did, finding it hard to ignore the man completely. It was definitely horribly uneasy when he had been dead for so long, he didn’t even know what it was like before he was killed but it still felt familiar which only lead to further confusion.

Hearing Aito talk about catching up made him feel rather empty, especially when he didn’t know what they were catching up on. He didn’t know if he had been watching him from beyond the grave but it sure did make him feel uneasy just thinking about it. Letting out a low groan he glanced at him when he suggested going elsewhere, slowly standing up as if trying to get up on stilts. If he was to get any sort of comfortable with his own creator then he was probably best doing as he was told. He only vaguely knew where it was but he didn’t know what he was supposed to do when they got there. Managing to get settled on his legs he soon headed towards the door himself, walking with a slump.

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Shu looked up at Takeshi when he spoke, frowning before looking away with a shrug. “But long time matters and now he’s worse. It makes me feel sad…” he sighed, leaning on the table, “Ooh, I guess I just wanted Mister Viral to feel happy with his parents, but he didn’t seem happy at all”. It was a little of a sad scene they had to witness when they finally made their wishes, especially considering their friend was under such high stress that he looked like he was going to try and kill his creator. Shu was happy for food and all that but it was not going to distract him so easily from what was happening now. He didn’t have a clue to where they were going and that made him worried as well, knowing he might never know where they’re going until they finally arrive. He hoped they weren’t going to end up travelling to their own father without being told because that would be very bad.

Looking to Kabocha when he immediately spoke up he frowned at him, shifting in his seat. It wasn’t Vegeta’s fault that Viral was in the state he was, he had tried to help him as much as he could. “Using Dragonballs isn’t weird! We used them before to bring back lots of dead people already”, he spoke quickly, lowering his head as he played around with his fingers, “I hope we stop somewhere for longer than a little bit like that, though. I mean…it was fun and all fighting that thing, but I want to stay somewhere for long time and train and get better, not while in a funny room. I want nice smelling air! Metal hurts feel lots…” Maybe the food hadn’t kicked in quite yet but he was feeling rather drained still, his mind not quite with it as he tried to think around the upsetting things in his life right now. Sighing, Shu scratched his chest, looking to Takeshi. “We have many friends now, yes? Do you think we get more friends soon too? I really like many friends. Maybe more people out there that need our help from Father…”

Viral didn’t feel it was right to call them his parents, especially when he didn’t do anything to earn them as such other than being made by them because they ‘felt like it’. He didn’t know what they were thinking when they made him but he knew they made the decision to have a son after he was created. If he was accidentally given a personality then he was their secret and one he probably won’t find out if it’s true yet. “I don’t know what I want anymore. You need to know where you belong before you can fit in”. He could barely remember his own name anymore as his condition advanced, his mind slowly crumbling with very little to hold on to other than his own tame self. Looking to Vegeta he sighed at his decision, not finding it the easiest thing to do. He needed to know many things but he found it hard to trust him. Watching Vegeta get up he grumbled when he patted his shoulder, watching him go and see to the Frost Demon and effectively swapping places with Aito. Staring at him he soon grumbled, looking away when he was addressed. He didn’t want to say anything that might end up being used against him, even if it was a greeting.

Kiton stared at Aito for a moment before looking over to Vegeta, finding it odd that it would be him who would be willing to take him around. He couldn’t move very well and was already hurting a lot to look to him considering how he had to do it to turn his head. His horns were a rather large inconvenience when he was injured. He was very excited about food regardless of his condition and who he might find there so that was helping with his mood, at least. “Find something I like…? But that’s not going to help my case with these people”, he spoke lowly, Trying to move again,”M-Maybe…I might have some freedom after all…” Watching Aito leave him he gasped a little when Vegeta approached him, staring at him before raising his hand slightly, “Vegeta, huh…? Is that a common name for your people?”

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Back on the ship the twins had been hard at work trying to create the best meal they could for themselves, but also for their friends if they must too. Neither of them knew how many of them would be hungry so they made a lot of food, but of course there was going to be that immediate rush for food from the others when they arrived even if they hoped there wouldn’t be. By the time the others arrived they ended up having to make even more food but not without forcing help from the others when they were more concerned with eating after training so hard. What a bother it was to always end up cooking for people; at this rate, they’ll probably try and recruit someone to cook good food instead.

Kai was about finished up and shoving his plates to the side while Choi was still happily finishing off what he had. Both of them were needing that and it was nice to finally get it, even if it meant waiting a little longer when these guys came back. At least T’charrl wasn’t big and taking up a lot of space so they could fit more on the table along with the others all being within reach of the food somehow. Neither of them really knew what they were fighting down there until they were told and even then they weren’t happy to hear the results. So the Frost Demons still existed and now they had one on the ship. Luckily they hadn’t met it yet but neither Kai nor Choi could see themselves wanting to meet it. Frost Demons were trouble and finding one alive was generally pretty bad luck for them considering how terribly strong they could be. For whatever reason they took the alien in was beyond their understanding, but it wasn’t something to think about when there was a lot of other things to think about.

Shu had enjoyed his food but remained fairly quiet about eating and what he might end up doing after eating. He didn’t know what he was supposed to do now that they were on their way out again or did he have any clue to what they were going to do now. They had to get Viral sorted and healthy again before anything, but maybe that’s where his worry lay and why not knowing where they were going meant he didn’t know if their friend was going to get the help he needed. He knew they would probably need a better place that wasn’t the middle of space to help their friend, but he didn’t know where that better place might be and what they might need if Vegeta couldn’t use the resources on the ship to help Viral. Sighing lightly he soon squeaked when Kabocha started speaking to him and T’charrl, staring at him before his eyes went to Takeshi when he threw a carton at his friend. Shrugging, Shu pressed his fingers together. “I am just a little tired, maybe. I-I just-…umm, where are we going? Friend didn’t look too good when we were flying up here again…”

T’charrl was enjoying his food all while feeling the energy return to him. He was a little tired but he could last for a while yet without needing to sleep. Probably when he was left alone again he’d have a nap and try to recover his wings, even if he didn’t need them while flying. Looking to Kabocha when he spoke he slowly looked to Shu, feeling curious as to why Shu had been so quiet as well. Maybe he was tired, but when he spoke his concerns were enough to entitle his silence. He didn’t know what they were doing either, especially when they had finally accomplished their goal to go to that big creature and get Vegeta’s parents back. He didn’t know why it was a concern that he was quiet, he was often quiet when the things he usually spoke about were either silly or didn’t hold any real meaning to them. Not feeling the need to talk all that much about his own concerns he simply stuck his tongue in his juice and casually started drinking again, looking between the others curiously.

Kiton had been fairly worried about how his treatment might go but thankfully he didn’t faint and put his life in danger. He was thankful he didn’t need a tank because of all of this but what he did wonder was what they were going to do with him after Aito had stitched him up properly. He couldn’t possibly have free roam after all that and would probably have to settle with being constantly watched over or locked away somewhere in confinement. He wouldn’t blame them, he was pretty dangerous even if he was injured and with this being such a large ship he was pretty much not going to have the freedom to wander and evade them long enough to find a way off.

Watching Aito finish up his final wound he stared at him as he tried to ease his worries about possible stitch pulling in the future, his eyes going to the medicine he was receiving instead. Slowly reaching out to them he took them in hand and gave them a good staring at, feeling confused at first before his eyes shot up to Aito again. “Food? Really? That’s…really great…” he spoke, his eyes going to the pill bottle. He hadn’t eaten in a long time, who knows how long ago when he didn’t know how long he had been unconscious for. He was weakened greatly from the lack of it, especially after fighting off those creatures for so long on his own ship. Trying to get up he soon found himself unable to, his muscles definitely feeling pretty terrible. “…H-How do I get this food…? Where do I get it? Who is going to be my watcher…? And where do I even go after that…”

Viral had been feeling itchy since arriving on the ship, feeling really anxious over what was going to happen to him. He was still stuck in his mixed up form but he was managing to keep his head together, at least enough as to not end up losing it in front of everyone. He didn’t know what was planned for him other than knowing he was going to get treated soon, whenever ‘soon’ was. He was rather twitchy, his leg shaking and his tail waving around at its tip. Even though he knew there was going to be others with him he felt really alone, as if the whole world had shut off around him and he was just left sitting by himself with background noise. Staring at the floor when Vegeta spoke up he didn’t really move much, only giving him a quick look before staring back at the floor, grunting. “Our parents…your parents. You can’t say I relate to them in the same way, especially like this…” he spoke, growling lowly before looking elsewhere, “I don’t know why it would be weird…I’ve nearly always looked like this too. Not like…this…but…like I used to. I don’t remember. Whatever I was like as a child…I don’t know. I don’t remember how I looked or how long it lasted, but I was always the same age as many years ago…”

The War for Baji (open)

You are an adult.

The War for Baji (open)

Gin had become rather hot tempered in such a short time, but he had every reason for his mental state to get to that point. He was watching a warrior harm his friend in a cruel manner and that infuriated him, seeing it as plain bullying. He resented bullying and this was the height of it, forcing someone into a vulnerable position and making everybody watch you humiliate them. Growling angrily at the woman he raised his own fists before watching the woman release Yuudai, but even then his eyes didn’t go off her. Keeping his focus on her his anger slowly cooled down with his own Ki levels dropping, his expression slowly changing back to his gentler more human one.

As the woman finally explained herself he was hardly able to listen to the whole story as he was brought into a world of his own for a moment as he tried to clear his head. He certainly didn’t feel fantastic after that but giving his head a rub helped a lot. Finally calming down he sighed heavily, giving his head a quick shake before looking to the others with concern. He didn’t know what had been happening but they were apparently okay with the woman now despite what she had done. He wouldn’t had forgiven her so easily, not by a longshot. Staring at the woman he gasped when Jiang decided to start posing, stepping away from him quickly as if to avoid being seen as supporting these movements. They were still weird for him and a little embarrassing, not sure if he had the confidence to ever do stuff like that around people even if he was proud of what he was doing.

The War for Baji (open)

Just saying I'll post tomorrow. Been fairly swamped today and feeling rather tired at this point.

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Kiton didn’t have a very clear future in his eyes, but then again it was all assumption at this time when he didn’t know how everybody felt about him. He didn’t want to seem like he was pathetic or anything, he was a strong enough person to be considered a warrior and not some kid who was too stupid to know what was right and wrong. It was a very nervous time for him when there was only two people who saw him as a possible innocence but even then the other one was wary about his claim. It wasn’t going to be easy for him, he wasn’t going to have any time under their custody to think about his future unless they left him alone for a long time which would be a mistake for them. He might get so fed up and bust out of there if he was willing to steal this shuttle to spare himself from possible extinction.

It was a scary time for him and a time when he was completely vulnerable and he didn’t like it. He was worried over his fate and this guy was just trying to make him feel better or try to put him at peace before his future death. He didn’t know why this guy was taking interest in him so much but it wasn’t making him feel completely better, just managing to distract him from his worries. He felt completely screwed every other way, especially now that he had lost everything he needed to survive. Aito was trying to make thing better but hearing it wasn’t helping him feel better. “They can’t be replaced if you can’t get a hold of them ever again…” he mumbled, looking for a spot to rest, “I’m not sure you’re able to help me with anything if they start tearing into me, I mean…what authority do you have here? You’ve only been alive for a little while…”

He didn’t mean to doubt Aito so much, but it was hard to trust his word on these things when he was only recently brought back to life. It made him nervous that he was going to get burned by this guy despite all his reassurances. “The guy with the prosthetics. You won’t get through to him. You sound like some sort of parent…” he spoke lowly, feeling rather concerned with who might be listening to him. “They’ve not been hostile towards me because they don’t speak to me. The only one that spoke to me was on watch. I have to go and see their leader, anyway…for my crimes…” Having Aito abandon him for now made him feel a little lame, like he was just being talked to as a way to analyse his mental state. He didn’t understand it, but what he did understand was he didn’t feel good and would probably not be in a very good situation too when he got back to the ship.

Viral couldn’t help but doubt Aito even though he was his creator first and foremost. He was his Master before Vegeta and the only one who knew him inside and out, yet he doubted his ability to help him greatly. He didn’t know what he was supposed to feel regarding this man, his memories of him were gone with flashbacks only causing disruption to his mental state, making him feel terribly fragile and weak. He was sure he was going to collapse and die by the time those memories were forced back into his mind again, finding it hard to see how his mind could keep it together now. Holding his head as June rubbed his back he slowly looked towards her, staring at her with confused eyes. “You’re…sure about that? He may want to make a better one of me…after all, weren’t there others before me?”

He really wasn’t feeling too good, but of course he was mentally weary and his lack of sleep and nutrients were really starting to catch up on him with this new changes. Viral didn’t know if he would last through the treatments if he had such a phobia over eating and sleeping with this genetic problem. Looking to Yumi as she spoke he gasped when she leaned against him, lowering his paws slowly as he stared at her while trying not to move. “I just…don’t know if I can trust him. Even if he’s my creator. I am supposed to trust him more than anyone…but I don’t even trust myself with him. I don’t want to be left alone with someone like him until I start getting better. Maybe…maybe once I get rid of these horns I’ll know for sure…that he’s not going to get rid of me for something better”.

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Kiton didn’t care much about himself and that was probably pretty evident in how much he questioned Aito, but people on his side of the line didn’t care and couldn’t care about themselves so long as they could get out of it themselves. The fact that someone was offering him to get out of it with them made him feel confused and undeserving of such a plan. He wasn’t sure whether he was blessed by this opportunity or if he was supposed to be cautious about it. It didn’t make much sense to him why a stranger would take interest or whether he was simply wanting to open him up and see what was inside, especially if he knew what his kind were like considering he knew Frieza and his family. “It wasn’t a complete mistake, it was just…I didn’t know there was people on this planet…” he spoke lowly, lowering his head, “I don’t even know what those things were. They just appeared from this thing I stole and-…it was a disaster. I spent so long trying to fight them off without destroying my ship, now everything’s gone…”

Feeling pretty bummed about his lost ship he still felt terrible for everything else that he lost in the crash, or rather the explosion caused by that creature of theirs. His ship was completely decimated with nothing remaining. Even if they sent him on his way he’d have nothing to go back to. Groaning at Aito’s displeasure with money he couldn’t see how that could be considered right, especially when he had been dead for probably a long time and lost the concept and reality of money. Finding it hardly something good to hear he looked up at the ramble he was giving, still listening to it but not feeling sure about the offer. “Employ me? Isn’t that kind of the same as having a pet…?” he questioned him before looking away, “And that’s if they release me. I’m in their custody before yours, remember? They could kill me in my sleep if they wanted to”.

Finally getting into the shuttle suddenly didn’t feel so settling when he was going to be surrounded by people who were probably still angry at what he did. It made him feel rather uncomfortable to say the least. Nodding a little at Aito he frowned at his conclusion, not liking how ‘fate’ was added in there. It made him sound doomed, even if he was standing up for his freedom. “Are you sure about that? One of them really has it out for me…” he spoke lowly, staring at Aito unsure, “I don’t know what’s going to happen to me. One says one thing but then the other…they’d rather beat me to a pulp. I would’ve been screwed if I didn’t have company before that alien came along to heal everyone…”

T’charrl was feeling rather woozy but he didn’t want to tell Takeshi he was having a hard time with all of this. He wanted to make it look like it had helped him but he was going to collapse if he kept standing for too long; however, luckily Shu was there to catch him and stop him from meeting the ground with his face. Smiling at him he felt relieved as he was guided into the shuttle as well, thankful that he was thin if he kept his wings folded. Even if Shu seemed well and able to give him some energy instead he didn’t want to take it from him, especially when it was unstable most of the time. He might end up taking way too much and leaving him with none, making all of them worse for wear energy wise. Being guided along a space was found for just one of them, but as Shu placed him down Shu instead decided to climb onto his lap, cuddling against him.

Viral was already getting stressed out over his possible future, wondering if he was even going to be the same person after all this. He didn’t know Aito’s plans and neither did Yumi or June by the sounds of it, his biggest worry being he might need to be taken completely apart and put back together again. If he was going to get a new body he didn’t want to lose who he was before, but that didn’t seem possible to ignore that it might just happen. Letting out a groan he raised his paws to his head, feeling the stress and worry build up all too quickly for him to tackle correctly. “He made me and he can take me apart…just as easily…” he spoke, sounding more like he was repeating something he’d heard, “Can kill me if he wanted to…replace with something better. It has been so long! I don’t want to go into stasis…I can’t go through that again…”