Mogtaki

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Kiton shrugged lightly, not too bothered with what Takeshi was trying to say when it was just him trying to justify himself. He didn’t think it was wrong if you were desperate and often he was, not exactly finding lots of people willing to serve someone like him. “Hey I get it, you probably feel guilty or whatever. It’s no big deal to steal, especially when they will have plenty to spare. I’m pretty sure if you’re poor or desperate, stealing is fine”. He did wonder how this planet took an alien like him, whether they’ll simply look at him or take offence that he was here. Listening to what might be on the menu he frowned, disliking the whole notion of hunting anything that’s big, especially when that meant more of a mess. He wasn’t big on messy food, especially when it was raw and had its guts out everywhere. Frowning at the thought, Kiton looked up at the trees to the strange looking fruit, not finding them entirely pleasing when it looked like they’d probably explode into a mess. Staring at the fruit he gasped when Takeshi grabbed one, backing off as if afraid that it’d pop.

Shu squeaked happily and reached up in Takeshi’s direction, hoping for the fruit. He didn’t know what it was but it sure did look delicious judging by the colour. Once Takeshi got the fruit he took it with a happy squeak, sniffing it curiously before chomping into it. It was messy and slimy but tasted and smelled super sweet. Sitting down happily with the fruit he chomped and licked it, smiling happily. “Yummy! Tasty good tasty fruit!” he giggled, looking up to Takeshi, “You try! You try yummy fruit!” Despite being happy with his fruit the look on Kiton’s face definitely spelled disgust over the fruit, tilting his head at his reaction. “No likely sticky fruit? It tasty!”

Viral would had left if he could, but unfortunately he was stuck on the bed with barely enough energy to move. He was sure this was part of Aito’s plan to get him to stick around for his treatment, but right now all he was getting told was vague answers to questions he really wanted the answers to. Hearing Aito speak of his past and how his plans were changed he simply sighed, looking away. He knew if he was raised to be the weapon he was created to be his future would be completely different, everything would had been different. “So they used me to kill you and June as punishment. They froze me to pretend it was an accident and when I had been revived again, they kept me under their control behind everyone’s back”, he spoke before sighing, rubbing his head, “Who knows how often they used me without my knowledge. They must’ve been doing so when I was taken for testing, only to become angered when Vegeta sent me off to collect the Dragonballs without their say-so”. As if Aito would know anything about that, he didn’t want to watch over him in the Otherworld. “You shouldn’t had harboured me like that, you might had been able to watch Vegeta grow up. All of this could had been avoided if you learned to denounce me as having any relationship to you and June”.

T’charrl didn’t think he was doing anything bad by thinking Yumi looked nice with how her ears were, finding the way Human ears to be to be strange and not very nice to look at compared to nice fluffy ears. Maybe he was just used to ears being like that on his home planet, but he did hope he wasn’t going to insult Yumi by saying he thought she looked pretty the way she does, not that he fancied her or anything too. Sighing lightly, he stared at Haku before giving a little smile, looking away before down at himself. “Friends…? Yeah, yeah I guess so”, he spoke, rubbing his chest. He didn’t know if it was Haku trying to be nice to him or him being genuine in seeing them as friends, but he did hope it was both. He liked how he could freely talk about his problems like this with him, finding him to be the only person who seemed fine with how he was. “Yeah…yeah, they won’t be scared. I-I mean, it’s not always unexpected! I think…I think I keep absorbing energy that’s released during fighting by accident and that causes a lot of it. I accidentally take it in and I don’t know how to fix that or stop it, so I guess that’s when they least expect it. I can feel when it’s coming, though…and it’s not a nice feeling, like I’m finding it hard to move and being squeezed. Who knows how many forms I can have if I just keep absorbing energy. I’m still scared after going through that big battle, how much energy I took in there without knowing it, also the others training on the ship. I-I get anxious! It makes me feel like I’m going to, but…I-I need to fix that…I need to control it, not take in so much energy, because if I do, I-I don’t know…” He could feel his anxiety building and immediately he was already trying to cool down, tapping on the orb on his chest before letting out a groan in an attempt to relieve it. “Maybe…I can change to look really nice too sometime, maybe like…like all nice looking like the spirit. I’ve only seen it in my dreams, but it’s really nice looking for a Kaesstrian and maybe I can end up not looking like a monster for once…”

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Kiton could probably do without the hunting part, but he was probably going to be fine with leaving them to the hunting part. He wasn’t fit for all that and didn’t know how either, especially when even trying to blast them with energy would probably end with the prey being blown up or overcooked. He had a lot of Ki still going strong in him and using it was no problem, but he wasn’t going to risk ruining perfectly good food or wasting time trying when he could just get these people to do it. Staring at Takeshi he frowned when he just gave a strange excuse for his own stealing, sighing lightly. “I don’t know these people. I don’t know if they’re good, I don’t know if their food is good either. Whatever, if hunting isn’t going to take up too much time then I don’t care about them. So long as you do the hunting, I’ll happily sit back and watch”. He didn’t know what they’d find but hopefully it was edible and not some gross slimy creature they had taken a liking to. “What do you two hunt, anyway? Just so I know what I’m getting myself into…”

Viral didn’t know if he would ever change his mind over Vegeta and forgive what had happened, seeing how the entire thing made him feel like trash for the longest time. He wasn’t able to have a normal existence or understand what that was, he didn’t even know what he was supposed to be for the longest time or why he was even made all because Vegeta was less than willing to give him a purpose and instead would try to pass him onto others to take him off his hands. Feeling fed up with all of this he did hope that Vegeta wouldn’t bother coming, seeing how it wasn’t a big deal when it was just him who was bothered by it. Glancing to Aito slightly he narrowed his gaze before looking away, still not believing what he was being told. “I was young and didn’t know better. You were conditioning me to make me believe I was not made with a purpose in mind”, he spoke before he sighed, looking to Aito, “Did you ever tell me? That I wasn’t meant for this innocent life and would be trained to kill? I don’t have a problem with killing, was that something you programmed into me? The RRA would had found out you were raising me like a child. They were never people who funded a project out of good will…”

T’charrl tilted his head. “Suck? Uhh, a bad thing? I think she looks pretty, I mean…not like your ears are weird or anything, just, umm…they’re better than them…” He did quite like her fluffy ears compared to their normal ears, but he wouldn’t say something like that to her for fear he may upset her or have people think he was in love with her or something. It was rather awkward thinking about it, especially when he was a male and of a different species. Trying to shake off that awkward thought he instead looked to himself and what his future was going to bring him. If power brought control then he would be happy with who he was, but first things first was he would need to ask in his sleep how to merge with the spirit so it could be free to be conscious while he was, so they could be one in the same yet still two minds and souls. Their power would probably be difficult to control at first, but it wasn’t as if his power was already hard to control. “They just didn’t seem happy with me when I was big. I don’t think they liked it when I was tall either”, he frowned, looking down at himself, “I can probably find those stages of metamorphosis again and prove they had more than just made me look funny. I need to figure out my strengths and weaknesses for each, why I changed into them in the first place. They’re supposed to hold some sort of advantage through something like…like evolution, I guess? My mutant form though, that just mutates and strengthens as I grow stronger. Nobody can accept that part of me and that kind of hurts, like I'm something they should fear. I’m not sure how that would work out in the end”.

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Kiton was struggling to understand this group, even though he thought he had it all down by now. They didn’t appear to be the type to want to get involved in anything to do with the planet’s people, yet they travelled between them like they were visiting someone. They stopped at a big port by the looks of it, but he didn’t even see the apparent rebels that owned it. It was weird to be around them and to try to understand them was difficult, but maybe he shouldn’t try and just be aware that they were going to be different than what he was used to and would continue to do so even if he questioned their motives. Slowly making his way after them he stared at them, not entirely sure what the pleasure was in hunting over just getting food from the city. “You know…there’s money and food made by others available for a reason. Doesn’t hunting take a long time?” he asked, slowly rubbing his stomach, “It would be so much easier to just…you know, buy it. If you don’t have money, then whatever…stealing works pretty well if you’re too fast for them to see”.

Viral had half a mind to just leave, only coming back when Aito agreed to help fix his genes. He thought therapy on his mind would help but it really didn’t, only managing to put him off it completely. It was hard to see how this was going to work, but now Aito was only managing to anger him further by getting Vegeta to come over. As Aito tried to explain himself and his reasoning for everything he raised his shoulders slowly, getting frustrated even more before letting out an angry huff, shaking his head. “I told you to leave it be and you completely went against that! Just because he will be begging for forgiveness doesn’t change the fact that it happened and probably continued to happy up until you took me off his hands”. He was sure everybody was fed up with him and his problems, just wishing they could find a solution so he’d be alone again. The whole talk about him being his child was getting tiring too, feeling it was being drilled into him too much as if trying to remind him he had a family. He didn’t remember feeling like he was part of them, he wasn’t even the same as any of them. “Tch! To have a family, you’ve got to feel like you’re a part of it. I don’t even know what family feels like, nevermind what it’s like to be part of one. You’re wasting your breath with all that family stuff…”

T’charrl’s antennae twitched, tilting his head. “Yumi is Human? It is true? I thought she was like Viral. They smell similar”, he spoke, thinking about it for a moment, “Then again, I did see some unusual Humans too. Some looked like animals with clothes on and Human bodies…but still animal…” Earth was a strange place and he would definitely like to visit again, even if he was unusual for that place. Watching the rock bounce away, he slowly tilted his head before looking back to Haku, smiling at his logic on power. Nodding a little each time he finished a sentence he leaned a little closer to him, looking at him as if trying to tell if he was giving an honest opinion or if he was just being kind. Finally moving back he looked down at himself, his claws to his chest. “Okay! I just want to protect friends and be a good leader! I’m not a bad guy for this…uhh, desire to be stronger for them. I don’t want to fight my friend’s personal battles, but that doesn’t mean I won’t back them up with my power”. He couldn’t be honest with Haku and tell him he actually craved the power and had been ever since he changed. He had been fighting against that craving for a very long time, but maybe fighting an endless battle was just the exact wrong thing to do. He needed to embrace it, control it and use it as an incentive to gain more power. “That settles it then. I need to stop fighting it. I want the spirit to become a part of me so it doesn’t have to remain trapped. I need its help with this! If the others don’t like it, then…then they will accept me with time. Maybe I can learn how to fully return to my complete dormant state too! No orbs sticking out of me, no spines…normal me again…”

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Kiton didn’t know if he was making a very good impression with all of this, feeling like he was giving off a rather negative vibe. He wanted to prove he was good and capable of fighting, but he didn’t understand the concept they held their training under and only grew flustered and confused. He needed to prove himself somehow, but this didn’t seem to work. Coming to the conclusion that he should just quit with this training and settle on his defeat through ill health, Kiton slowly lowered himself to the ground before looking to Takeshi as he was approached again, frowning as he spoke. He didn’t really know what to say about that, but it sounded like he was trying to not make him feel bad. “Uhh, I guess so. I suppose I should see after I’m better”. Not entirely sure if he was okay with that he knew he would have to run with it for now, seeing how he wasn’t going to have many other chances to prove his worth. Not knowing if Takeshi and Shu were going to go without him he remained standing in the same spot, staring at them before Takeshi looked to him again with an invitation to joining. “Uhh, what? You’re going hunting?” he asked, slowly moving after them after brief hesitation, “You people really are poor, huh…?”

Viral didn’t respond to Aito, keeping him eyes averted as he simply went to lean his head on his hand, his knee close to his chest. There was no reason to question it if he knew it to be true, knowing if he just left without it he wouldn’t had been pursued. Vegeta was already trying to sell him to get rid of him, so why not be happy when he was finally gone? Just wanting to get on with his other treatments after that wasted effort he made a quick glance to Aito in suspicion, seeing him take out a communicator. He didn’t want to speak to Vegeta, it didn’t matter anymore when it was in the past and easily something that could be denied or masked. Growling angrily as he made the call he looked away and folded his arms, scratching at them in frustration. “It’s going to be pointless! I don’t know why you try! Nothing will change, it will still be the same after all this so why do you insist on trying?”

T’charrl was trying to understand what Haku was saying but he didn’t really know if he could be compared to a bird when he looked different from what he had been taught of them. He still felt pretty strange to be the odd one out, but he probably shouldn’t like he was being told. “I suppose. Humans can’t fly? But I got taught by one how to use Ki, shouldn’t that mean they should be able to fly?” Feeling a little confused he let out a sigh, contemplating about his uncontrollable ability to take in energy that was being expelled. It made him stronger even if slowly, at least the intake from training had been slow. He didn’t know if he should try and control it or leave it unhindered just so he could get stronger, but he didn’t know if that made him a bad person or someone to fear. He thought of himself as a good person, but he still wasn’t sure. “You really think I’m a good person? Even after what you’ve seen of me?” he asked, looking down at himself, “I have just been thinking about my abilities and just thinking…maybe I should let my power grow if that’s the case? I was told my people wanted to gain power by tapping into a spirit’s power, but even if there was someone else who merged with one and became a monster I still got over the monster part! I was thinking…maybe I let them grow instead of trying to hide them. Do you think I should? Am I a good person for wanting that power?”

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Kiton wanted to prove himself to them but he was getting all flustered over something he didn’t understand, finding what Takeshi was telling him to be a little bothersome. He could have friends, but there was more to it than that considering he had never got them before, proving to be a lot harder than he thought to retrieve. He was sure there was something else to it than that and it typically started with the other person liking you and wanting to get to know you, but this guy just wanted to train and when they weren’t training the guy was unhappy with him. Frowning, he gasped a little when Takeshi floated towards him, looking at him up and down before staring at him as he spoke. He couldn’t help but feel he was being spoken down to with all of this, like he was a simpleton or being stupid. Raising his fists slightly he felt disappointed when Takeshi refused to fight on, his eyes going to his brother quickly before he lowered his fists, backing off. “…Fine. I won’t continue. I am not fit for battle”, he spoke, rubbing his wrists, “I know when I’m supposed to turn away from a fight…”

Shu didn’t really hear what they were talking about up in the air but at the mention of fruit he immediately got all giddy, bouncing up on his toes in excitement. “Yeah! Fruit! I wanna get fruit! I hope fruit isn’t far!” he squeaked before looking around, seeing if there was any in the forest. There probably was and that would be convenient, but if not then they would have to go travelling probably to try and find some.

Viral didn’t know how he was supposed to handle all of this if he was just going to get frustrated and angry over the past. The past was supposed to make him feel better and have him look on the things that made him a better person, but so far all that could come to his mind was an intense hatred he continued to have over everything that happened, even the stuff that seemed quite innocent. To know there was always going to be someone laughing over what happened in the past made him feel embarrassed, as if wishing for him to not remember those events again, but that thought was just delving into deeper territory that was closer to the memories he continued to retain. Staring at Aito as he spoke he frowned and slowly looked away when he realised he wasn’t going to get a true answer out of him after all, just some vague responses that would otherwise be dismissed. He just wanted to understand what he was supposed to be, not told he could be ‘whatever he wanted’ when that wasn’t his purpose in life. He needed a purpose, otherwise he was just an affront to nature. Keeping his eyes off Aito he made a quick glance when Aito touched him, staring at him before giving him an angry glare. “So you think that too? That he didn’t even-…and trying to sell me off…he could had just let me go! If I didn’t take the Dragonball, he could had-…” he paused, staring down at himself before letting out an annoyed growl, throwing his paw back to get Aito to back off, “You know, this therapy is over. I’m content, so just…get started on fixing my genes. I want to be able to eat and sleep again”.

T’charrl stared at Haku before giving him a little smile, sighing lightly and looking away. “More fun? I’ve not been very good fun then, huh?” he spoke before frowning, scratching his snout, “Using energy to fly is widely accepted though, I mean…my people seeing your kind fly like that is strange, but we know about it from the last Saiyan visit. Seeing how common it is off my planet just makes me wonder how kept in the dark my planet is”. Maybe he shouldn’t think of himself as so strange, especially when he didn’t know what other kinds of aliens they would pick up next if any. He was odd, but maybe he was just afraid of people judging him after seeing what he could turn into and associate that with how he looked now. He could probably continue to evolve until he was god-like in power, certainly making him a force to be feared even by his friends; however, hearing Haku lamenting over power made him feel curious. “Super strong? Does everyone…admire someone who is super strong?” he asked, tapping his claws together, “Just wondering, but uhh, are the super strong also, umm, ‘super feared’ too? Do people want to stay away from them or do they get more people to like them?”

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Kiton didn’t understand what made him so concerned with proving himself so often, how he had to show he could take care of himself by winning the training session and showing he was a fully capable fighter. Takeshi didn’t need to have that concern, but when there was two of them watching and testing his capabilities he felt the huge need to go out and show he was able to stand up for himself. Keeping his hand to his stomach as Takeshi spoke he quickly moved it away as he spoke. “Friends? I’ve not had friends! Besides, you train to strengthen up and become stronger, not to…I don’t know, throw yourself around and get all bloody for laughs…” Kiton was now feeling very confused, wondering where he went wrong in the understanding of this training of theirs. It would be called playing if they weren’t being serious about it and he was most definitely aiming to improve himself and figure out what might be wrong with his body. “What? But…if I lose you would mock me. C’mon! Train with me! I’ll show you my worth!”

Viral felt like he might as well give up on this and just have Aito rolling on out with these memories he wanted to share, just lie back in defeat and let him ramble on. He didn’t know what good it would do to tell him memories he might want to forget, especially when he was supposed to be ‘a proud warrior’. “I don’t know how laughing at myself will help get my memories back either. Wouldn’t memories I am proud of help more? I can’t be made a fool of my entire life…” Viral felt a lot of the blame could be placed on Humans, seeing how they continued to create to make their lives easier. If they trained to be warriors they would have no need for something like him. Grunting at Aito’s answer he glanced to him, huffing in annoyance. “A variety of reasons including that. They can never look after themselves and need inventions like me to look after them. I was made for fighting because they can’t do it themselves. Why would you trust me with Vegeta when I would still be on trial? I was on trial for years after my release when they realised I was dangerous, yet I don’t know what your logic was with giving me freedom and treating me like a child. When was I expected to take up this duty as ‘Earth’s protector’? Even Vegeta didn’t know what to do with me when he grew up smart enough to know better…”

T’charrl didn’t really know what he was supposed to do regarding fitting in with a group of aliens that were largely the same, feeling a little awkward that he was extremely different from everyone else. Even their newest edition was of a similar shape to them all while he still remained that weird alien with wings and an extra set of limbs. Looking off to the side he slowly squatted down again, burying his face into a flower momentarily before looking to Haku. “I know there is, but out of everyone on the ship? Even the workers are not that different”, he spoke calmly, scratching at the orb on his chest, “I just wonder, what did they think of my kind when they first arrived? I just hope I’m not bothering them with wanting to see the galaxy, is all”. T’charrl felt he didn’t know a whole lot of what he should know concerning his friends, or at least those he hoped were his friends. He knew what they looked like on the outside but didn’t really know how they functioned on the inside or what certain parts of them were used for. He was certainly curious now, listening to Haku before frowning, standing up again. “Uhh, change like Shu? And that’s something to be gifted? I don’t know, I wouldn’t want that after I’ve felt what it’s like to change”, he spoke, looking at his own back end, “I don’t have a tail, this isn’t like a tail. It’s like…our extra chest, I guess. I hate going into deep water because it feels like I can’t breathe, like being squeezed by the water, you know? If my kind get speared through the chest, we can still live from that if treated quick enough. I don’t want to feel that, though. Organs aren’t so easily healed and need manual care over regeneration”.

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Kiton was getting annoyed despite having nothing really to get annoyed at, especially when it was just training. He hadn’t trained with someone for a very long time and it was rather stressful to try and prove himself. Takeshi didn’t have to worry about that, he wasn’t the one who had to prove that he could fight fair and wasn’t evil. They all could believe he was pretending to be good, but he didn’t know that for sure. Despite getting a blow on Takeshi he received one himself, only managing to tenderise his already existing wounds before he tried to get Takeshi to back off. After throwing a fist down and his tail he glared at Takeshi, his hand to his stomach before he forced himself up straight. “Fun? What’s fun about it? Training is to eliminate weakness! You may not have anything to prove to me, but if I didn’t win you would only mock me! I can see that with the way you look at me…”

Viral was feeling rather stressed out with all this talk about memories and the likes, finding all the things Aito only found amusement in to be embarrassing and distressing. He didn’t want to see himself as something to childish, he needed to have confidence in other areas of his life that were important to him. It was just typical for someone like Aito to talk about childhood embarrassments, he was just lucky nobody else was around to hear them. “Well it probably wasn’t funny to me when I tried! You know how humiliating it feels when you’re being laughed at for a mistake??” While it was hard to understand where the amusement lay in that situation he still had other questions relating to the subject. Slowly rubbing his head he let out a grunt, looking away. “Hmph! Humans are so weak. I don’t understand how they can forget such skills. No wonder your company is rich…”

T’charrl gave a little smile before looking away, rubbing his snout. The most he had was a horn he developed through his metamorphosis, but it wasn’t as if those were uncommon in his race. “I guess so, I mean…I barely know anything about other aliens. I don’t know how different I am, but when I do come to an understanding I realise just how unusual my kind are. People seem disgusted by me, mostly…” T’charrl still felt confused about how he should talk around others and what might be off limits for fear that he might offend someone. Everyone always seemed so concerned or confused whenever he mentioned something about his own kind and that was never a good impression to get from anyone. “You do? Why only the tail? What is its function? They don’t seem to do anything…”

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Kiton wasn’t going to take a loss that easily, especially when he had Takeshi on the ropes for so long. He knew he was the winner out of this but he also knew he shouldn’t continue this training of his with how his injuries continued to linger. If Takeshi hit him in a particularly bad area he may get internal bleeding and that would be all on him for not blocking correctly. “My tail is a part of me! Not everybody can use Ki effectively!” he snapped back, looking to Shu on the ground briefly, “Do you get this mad when your brother uses his tail too?? The only difference is mine is longer and probably stronger! What would you do against another Frost Demon who wanted to kill you??” Throwing his punches back with solid throws he watched as he managed to give Takeshi a good punch in the face, pulling his arm back to block an incoming attack before he was kneed in the stomach. Without giving it much more thought he immediately threw his fist down hard at Takeshi to get him to back off, his other hand going to his stomach as he immediately whipped his tail around after throwing the punch.

Viral couldn’t recall the memories specifically, finding something so vague too difficult to think up. He was sure it would be pretty difficult for Aito to recall his childhood as well and when there was something that was as non-specific as some play area. He knew Aito was trying to get some happy memories to surface, but they all seems so far away when he had been living for so long anyway. Feeling slightly fed up he let out a sigh and held his head, looking away from Aito before letting out a grunt when he decided to elaborate on his particular thought. “That doesn’t sound like me! You’re just trying to embarrass me…” Having growing doubts in Aito’s ability to give him good memories to work on he looked back to him at the mention of the other memory, frowning before growling angrily. “I didn’t know! I don’t know what kids need! I don’t know any of your stupid Human inventions or what you’re supposed to feed them!” he shouted before holding his head, growling lowly, “How…do…Humans survive in the wild…”

T’charrl didn’t really understand Saiyans or creatures like them, finding them most unusual. It wasn’t as if all the aliens he had seen had those nose things or made those noises, but when they did have them he could only feel curious about the reason behind them and how good they were. Tilting his head slightly he felt around the side of his head. “Uhh, not like yours…I mean, we do kind of, but they’re made of hair that picks up vibrations and then there’s things inside our head and…uhh…I’m not good at that subject”, he sighed, lowering his claws, “I don’t know how to describe it, but we can cut those hairs and we’ll still hear fine”. Finding it a little unusual that Haku was really into how he worked his antennae twitched when he took interest in their regeneration, looking to his own arms before quickly shaking his head. “Uhh not anything that you have. I mean, I’ve lost my wings a few times and had to regrow them, but that only takes a few days now when before it took a few weeks”, he spoke, looking back to his wings briefly before sighing, “My ability to regenerate has advanced so much that I’m more worried if I lose a limb it will change forever when it came back. What if I lost the orbs? They’re balancing my power and if I lost one or more temporarily, I could lose control until I grew it back. Don’t uhh, Saiyans grow back anything they lose? I mean, a lot have tails and then you get Takeshi and he doesn’t…or uhh, do they never come back once gone?”

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Kiton didn’t like unfair bouts even when it was supposed to be entirely friendly, thinking he’d find that kind of behaviour more in an opponent wanting to kill him. There was nothing to put on the line here, they were just training and yet there he was getting whacked pretty hard. Glaring at Takeshi he let out a huff, rubbing his ribs sorely as Takeshi tried to make it out as if he had also won their training session. That was a massive lie, especially when he had to cheat to get an advantage. “That’s not a draw! To draw you have to have won half of the fight, but instead you cheated!” Raising his fists he immediately got ready again to fight, “Use Ki all you want! I don’t care! Just be sure I will still be the better fighter!” Going in right away again he started throwing punches in great haste, trying to break through Takeshi’s confidence and show that using Ki really didn’t matter to him.

Viral still found it hard to believe that he was just acting like a kid at any age of his life, only seeing the point when he was released as the start of his life and not any of these years before it. He never did get all playful and had been trying to teach Vegeta and Yumi survival and fighting when it was possible to teach them, but that was because he didn’t know how else to act. He didn’t know where he fit in with everyone and didn’t know if he could find other things to do with his time other than that, so this Viral that Aito was trying to refer back to seemed to be a completely different person. Taking hold of his head again he listened to Aito when he came up with another memory, one that sounded rather unusual for him to ever want to do. Forts usually meant war so maybe that was his warrior instinct kicking in, if in a rather childish way. “Play…family together? With who? I think I-…I don’t know. Construction…seems…strange. Did you teach me to engineer or is this something you did?”

T’charrl hoped Haku really was okay with this and was being honest, not feeling too sure whether he was faking this emotion. To hear him make that noise was rather distressing when it seemed to make Haku’s entire body jump and have him forced to dismiss what he was doing immediately. Staring at Haku he tapped his claws together anxiously, his antennae twitching before he rubbed at his own snout as if wondering if it was even something he could do. “Uhh, n-no. I don’t have a nose! I know what one is…but we pick up scents with our antennae instead…but we definitely don’t do that…” Feeling a little better after that he looked to what Haku had taken his attention to, frowning and quickly looking away. “Uhh, p-probably a shard from my wings. They shed all the time since they’re always growing and renewing. My kind can regenerate our limbs completely and our wings are still limbs, but they never stop forming…”

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Kiton was probably the wrong person to pick for a training session when he never really had one before that didn’t involve him putting it all in there and trying to take down the ‘threat’ that was his opponent to his pride. If he lost this training session he would probably be picked on for the rest of the trip as a weakling and laughed at by this guy for being oddly weak compared to the legends of his race. He wasn’t going to get too excited, he still had the integrity and desire to show he was worthy as part of the group. Throwing his punches out he eventually got annoyed and decided to toss Takeshi as well, throwing him down and off his tail. Letting out a light sigh now that he had won that bout, he rubbed his ribs and stared down at Takeshi as he shouted at him. “What? You’re the one who was holding it like you owned it!” Confused by his anger he frowned when Takeshi decided on being smart about where he was reappearing. “Warm up? Geez, fine…” He wouldn’t mind a break for his wounds but if Takeshi wanted to keep going on then he would anyway despite how he was feeling. Frowning when he decided to use Ki to try and steer the direction of battle, he raised his fists up and got ready to combat again without raising his own Ki level. He didn’t want to stress his body too much and using Ki like that and fighting would strain his muscles too much. Throwing his arms out he slapped away the blasts, opening his mouth to talk but instead of getting a chance to protest he was smacked downwards, spinning in the air before catching himself, flipping around quickly. “What’s the big idea?? I’m not using Ki!”

Viral let out a grumble, shaking his head in doubt that it would work. He didn’t have those memories and he was sure they were going to be traumatic to bring up like before. He was definitely not going to have a great time with this and already he was feeling terrible about this possible headache he was going to receive after all of this. He knew he had to go through with it, he was supposed to and knew how important it was, he just hoped that Aito wasn’t going to be harsh on him. If he was supposed to look for a positive memory he had to recognise it as one and hopefully not end up screwing himself over and ending up in terrible pain or unable to recall the memory. “I think I-…I don’t know. I don’t know if I can recall it fully…” Something about Aito contemplating on memories made him feel nervous, like preparing for something he had no control over. Holding his head as if in preparation he sighed heavily, not finding the memory particularly easy to conjure up when he had so much on his mind already. “I don’t…just…see that. Play? What did he need protecting from? He wasn’t battling at that young an age, there was no monster. What was I doing…”

T’charrl thought it was a little strange that Haku would willingly move in and hug him like that considering he was still a large bug monster to everyone, especially after his first opinion of him not being the most pleasant there was. There was the time he did assist with his next stage metamorphosis and moving into it, but that was minor and probably something he never wanted to go through ever again if he could help it. He didn’t know if he would change again but if he could help it he wouldn’t want anyone finding him for a very long time after the frights he continued to give everyone. “I-I don’t know what is polite to them, but not saying bad things is polite, right?” Maybe they were at fault for making him feel isolated, maybe they did have to sort that out with him and say how they really felt. Shu seemed happy and completely content with who he was, but being with Takeshi all the time meant he rarely saw Shu too. Looking to Haku he didn’t know if he was being polite like he had just told him, staring at him in curiosity before becoming alerted and gasping when Haku suddenly let out a rather distressing sound. Staring at him, he stroked at his antennae nervously before standing up quickly. “W-What is that, anyway? Are you okay?”