Mogtaki

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Shu let out a light squeak, lowering his head. “I-I don’t know, I don’t know…” he mumbled, looking away briefly before letting out a sigh, “I’m just being silly. It’s all silly things…” He really wasn’t confident he could be fixed up from this after so long and just had to bear with it and eventually forget it, at least hopefully. He didn’t want to be so dependent on others despite him currently clinging onto Yumi. It did make him feel a little guilty but he wasn’t going to purposely go through pain if it could be prevented, especially with Yumi offering to carry him like this. He really didn’t know if he was being silly with all of this or if he had a genuine problem he needed to sort out, but either way he wasn’t feeling very happy about any of it and was fair angry at himself for being such a pain for others in the first place.

Staring at Haku, he frowned when he seemed to be completely missing the point of his struggles with everything that was happening. Maybe he didn’t care for Takeshi like he did, but he still could’ve given a better answer than a slightly doubtful reply to his concerns. “I hope he returns! I do…b-but I hope he returns to me too”, he spoke as he looked away, sighing lightly, “Why would he leave so quickly when I was still here…? I just want to know…” Feeling a little sad and forgotten about he lowered his head, wondering if Takeshi even remembered he was here. Really bad things happened and he wanted to see Takeshi if he was okay, finding it unusual that he’d even run off while he was still here. “Did I make him scared? I didn’t mean to, I don’t mean to scare! I don’t mean to be bad!”

Viral growled at Vegeta before huffing, dusting his hands off. “Don’t make me out to be a fussy! Getting covered in dirt is one thing, but having just a little bit is annoying when it’s all you can feel!” Like Vegeta would understand, he wasn’t the one who felt ill and became extra irritated at minor things. To find himself irritated over dirt was hardly something new. While he was not happy seeing Takeshi out and about it wasn’t as if he was going to just go running after him and make sure he actually went back to the hospital, seeing how he had better things to do and Takeshi was a pain. Right now, the matter at hand was needing to find something else to take up that might make him more tired than dull talk. Sighing at the suggestion of brick-laying he glanced to the men, frowning. “If they desire my assistance. The only thing I worry about is if I get the sudden urge to throw a brick at someone”, he spoke before shrugging, “But I guess that’s just another risk. I guess you’re there too if I get aggressive…”

Adelon: Steeling the Faith [Open!]

Cecil thought he had done good, even if he threw Ethan up like that to try and keep him out of danger. It was important that he didn’t get hit by that, even if he didn’t fully know what it was. All he knew was he had that function and if he didn’t do it he would be endangering Ethan; however, the whole process and how much he had to discharge really took a lot out of him. He didn’t know how to control it yet, he hadn’t needed to do it before. Carrying Ethan away as he made a quick look back he nodded in acceptance of Ethan’s appreciation. “I didn’t want to because-…because he is not the source of the problem”.

He recognised the man was following someone else’s orders by how he spoke and acted, knowing he was probably not the man who decided to do this hunt. Running as fast as he was able to manage at this particular time he was soon catching up with Wyth and Amuné, not even having the desire to look back just in-case the man was coming right for them. He didn’t know where exactly they were running to and even though he could probably check his databases for the map he really didn’t have the concentration. The attack had taken a lot of his energy and he had been running on economical for a while, making this running business pull his energy into dangerous levels.

Struggling internally to keep this up he continued on after Amuné and Wyth, he kept on a brave face as she told Ethan off for his stunt which not only cost them the food they were going to have but also nearly got him killed. Looking back momentarily to see how far they were now he saw they were a fair distance away from the bridge, hopefully far enough away from that man to keep him off their trail; but then again, he would probably recover soon and figure they were going to the next town as well. “We should find somewhere to go, or that town quickly”, he spoke, his eyes focusing on the path ahead, “I don’t know how l-long he’ll be stunned…I-I also d-don’t know…how much energy I’ve g-got left. I-I need fuel…I need s-somewhere to stop…”

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Shu shook his head, more unsure about whether it was a good idea to suggest it. “I just-…I just think I’m being silly, maybe…” he spoke, feeling doubt that he’d be able to get over it himself but still trying to make out he would be fine, “If I-I just forget bad things…I no get bad dreams, right?” He really didn’t know a thing and definitely had no clue to how he might, but he was really letting everyone down by being the weak, cowardly one. He didn’t want to be seen as a coward, but he didn’t know if that was just him seeing himself as one and not thinking clearly when he could possibly be just pitying himself. Keeping a tight grasp of Yumi as he stared at Haku he felt pretty embarrassed that he took immediate notice to the fact he couldn’t walk by himself, or at least didn’t feel comfortable enough to walk.

“Uhh, I did…but I don’t think he hurt me much. But brother Takeshi…I did-…uhh, the worst?” Shu felt rather confused already, but that managed to confuse him even more. He didn’t know if that meant his changing would cause the worst to happen or if something happened to him. Maybe it was his guilt that was driving him to that conclusion, but it certainly did manage to make him very nervous either way. Staring at Haku as he peered over Yumi’s shoulder he looked to the window, curious as to whether his assumptions were the best to follow. If Takeshi was in a rush to help someone then that was okay. “Maybe…Maybe Takeshi will return to see me, then. Maybe…maybe? Ooh…I hope so. Maybe he go to get stuff too”, he mumbled, looking away for a moment before back to Haku, “I-I just think I hurt Takeshi! My dream a-and the fight and me changing…I just want to know if he okay, is all…”

Viral didn’t see a reason to be taken away from that job, seeing how it was simple enough and those little aliens probably could barely move the trees on their own to get them in place. It would’ve been better if they did all that then moved on instead of leaving in a strange moment. Looking back at the child he grumbled as he looked forward again, heading down the road as he looked to Vegeta who gave some sort of explanation for them moving on. “What’s wrong with not liking dirt?? I don’t like being dirty, I don’t like getting dirty!” He could handle getting tossed around and dirty that way but he was not a fan of getting hurt when he wasn’t battling.

Not finding a great deal of pleasure talking about that particular subject he was more surprised by the sight up ahead, just where Vegeta absentmindedly referred to. That was rather annoying, especially the nonsense he caused earlier. Maybe this was part of his guilt for causing so much trouble earlier, but either way he was being stupid by being out after a battle. Making their way over he stared at Takeshi, watching Vegeta make a quick run over to him before he could escape. He didn’t see a reason for him being out here when he was supposed to be in the hospital, especially doing something like this. He probably was trying to find an excuse to act tough, but Vegeta was fair taking that down a couple of notches. Finally making his way over he gave Takeshi a harsh glare, not amused with seeing him out here before Takeshi decided to make a retreat once more to where he should’ve been in the first place. Letting out a groan he looked to Vegeta, frowning. “Now I don’t know if I should be concerned over that or annoyed that he’d even be so stupid. There was no reason for him to be out here doing that…”

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Shu groaned lightly, rubbing his cheek against Yumi. “Yeah…b-but I don’t need help! It’s okay. I’ll be okay…” Shu knew he had tried many things already and knew it was probably his cowardice that was holding him back and allowing all of this to happen, seeing how cowardly he had been during that fight against his father. He’ll be okay eventually and recover from that bad dream, probably. Pressing his head against Yumi he stared at Kabocha, wondering how he was with him as well. He didn’t know what he thought about him but it was very possible he didn’t like him because he was a little monster. Maybe that was okay, Kabocha didn’t really know him all that much anyway him probably thought very little of him was maybe alright. Not everybody had to like him, or something like that.

Staring over Yumi’s shoulder at Kabocha he squeaked when he decided he would come with them, wondering why he would turn down food like that. He wasn’t feeling all that hungry still but to give up food was still strange to him. When Kabocha decided to make up an entirely different excuse he sighed lightly, staring down the hallway to see where the others were. Everyone seemed happy so far except for him, but he didn’t know what Takeshi was feeling right now and that was his biggest concern. He wanted to see him like he always did after changing like that and to have him gone after such a bad dream was making him nervous and rather sad.

Coming up to Haku’s room Shu stared over Yumi’s shoulder, watching as the door was opened and squeaking when Haku nearly flipped out. He didn’t understand why he did that but it made him nervous, staring at him in alert before he appeared to calm down. He seemed okay so that was something, but when Haku asked him a question he let out a gasp, shaking his head before quickly changing it to a nod. “I-I just-I’m just-…I-I just…I just woke up a-and my feet hurt and I-I just can’t walk very well is all…” He didn’t know what the right way to answer a question like that was, sending him off into a confused state as he tried to figure out whether he truly was okay or just tired and feeling the aches and pains of tiredness. He really wanted a clear answer but felt he wasn’t going to get one, seeing how his mind was all over the place. “D-Did you see Takeshi…?”

Viral stared at the boy before letting out a groan, going back to getting the tree in the soil. “Must be easy staying happy if you know this is the worst it’s going to get”. The kid had nothing else to worry about as far as he was concerned, knowing the troubles all associated with the current situation could be easily sorted once they got their homes up again. Finishing with the tree he stood up, dusting off his hands as he looked to the kid again. “Hmm, it can take only a second for something to be destroyed and recovery could take a long time. It’s sometimes not easy to understand that”, he spoke, looking away, “Trees take years to recover and grow. A tree cannot easily be replaced. You should get support for these trees if you don’t want them collapsing on their own foundation”.

Noticing Vegeta appear once more he frowned at his decision to move on, glancing back to the kid momentarily before away again. If that was it then it was hardly a problem, but it didn’t wear him out at all. Glancing to Vegeta he let out a grumble, shaking his head. “That was hardly anything there, you know…” Planting a couple of trees could’ve been a lot better if they had planted more rather than just come along, do them and then leave again. They had more they needed to do and if that was all then there really was no other point to that than having a little chat. “You know how much I can handle so why not make a decision? All that did was make me want a shower…”

Adelon: Steeling the Faith [Open!]

Cecil was ready to take on this guy and whatever he had to offer, not seeing anything he was doing as threatening. He didn’t want Ethan to get injured and was prepared to take the hits himself if he had to, seeing how he wasn’t made from flesh. He didn’t know how well he’d do with water but he wasn’t going to care when he was as durable as he was. He didn’t know how strong he was, he had never fought against someone but he still felt there was some underlying instinct in his Machina body that was urging him to fight. It was probably an instinct he shouldn’t have, given he was a machine, but he couldn’t let these people get hurt.

Managing to hold his own against the ice he looked up to the man again, not feeling any threat whatsoever in his words. He didn’t care when he had no actual meaning to his existence yet and if he was comfortable fighting then that’s what he was going to draw his purpose from. Staring at the man with a sharp gaze he watched as he began to attack once more, moving when Ethan moved into attack mode. He wasn’t going to get in anybody’s way except the man’s and was careful with where he took his steps just in case he stumbled over someone. Keeping his arms up he had to guard when more water was being thrown at them, but with a swift move Ethan managed to get around the man and almost slice him up well and good.

Everything was moving so fast, he wasn’t finding any sort of opening to do anything while his only instinct right now was to kill. He knew what he could do, but the others were too close to him. Looking between them all he gasped when Ethan was grabbed in water only for the animal to dislodge him from that water ball, his eyes going to Ethan when he still insisted on giving them orders. He wasn’t going to run, that was a bad idea for him. He had about enough and with the girl now fleeing on the animal and barking orders at him. He had to put an end to this and he knew exactly how to.

Watching Ethan dodge yet another attack he backed off when the water came crashing down, watching as it instead hit the man. He was going to have to get Ethan out of there somehow, but without him moving he wouldn’t be able to give them a clear route and a fair chance. As the man spoke he glanced up momentarily before running around him as he raised the water up once again, stopping at Ethan and grabbing hold of him. “I’m sorry if I hurt you”. Without a moment to lose Cecil threw Ethan into the air with a fair force of strength, getting him to fly high as he turned around himself. He didn’t have much energy for this, but he had to save them all.

Waiting only a second for Wyth and Amuné to get off the bridge he raised his hands. Very quickly his hands started to glow with a strange energy, but as soon as the energy showed itself electricity forced its way out of his hands and conducted everything that had been soaked by the water. The bridge practically lit up from the energy for just a quick moment and conducted the man as well, but before he got too carried away he ceased his attack and jumped up to Ethan before he could fall, grabbing hold of him before running after Wyth and Amuné.

Adelon: Steeling the Faith [Open!]

Cecil really didn’t know as much about the living world as he thought he might need to know so this whole question and answer session was helping him some. He never heard of Saints before, but it certainly seemed like common knowledge among the people here. Maybe he was going to have the chance to use it in a conversation one day, but maybe those kinds of discussions should be kept low until he worked his way around a sentence to find out whether they believed in such a thing too. People were so strange, but maybe one day he’ll understand them. Right now, the focus appeared to be on the river and getting food from it, even if that appeared to be an impossible concept to him they probably knew what to do in such a situation.

Taking a bit of a backseat he moved well away from them, staring at them as they got close to the water. He didn’t want to go near that just in case something nasty jumped out and went for him, finding that to be the most logical conclusion rushing water and possible animals had in his mind. They would know what to do more than he did, so it was always best to keep out of the way. Frowning at the measurement of time it would take to complete this he forced a smile, giving them a wave. “Okay! An hour maybe!” That should be fine, it wasn’t like he was in a hurry to get anywhere not to mention they had to refuel. Staring at Ethan he let out a gasp as he was given a request, this time for ‘firewood’. “Oh, uhh…firewood…” He wasn’t really sure himself what it was, but definitely something to do with fire by the sounds of it.

While he was all confused to what firewood looked like he only looked around for a short time before turning and watching the pair down by the river. Ethan was wadding into the water all trying to catch something while Amuné was looking like she wanted to copy him. This all looked strangely dangerous to him, especially when it was water they were going in. They didn’t know what was under there and yet they were freely moving around in it and looking happy to search for food. Good thing he didn’t need food otherwise he’d be doing all sorts of crazy things like that, but then again he did wonder what the pleasure they got from eating was like. It must’ve been a good feeling if they were willing to take risky measures to get food, leaving him something else he wasn’t entirely going to understand.

Watching Ethan from afar, Cecil stared as he witnessed Ethan fail to stay in the water long enough for something to be caught, resulting in him flailing to the shore again in a panic. That was a strange sight to behold, especially when he had been so confident before. Slowly sitting down, Cecil watched Ethan curiously as he appeared to have a change of plans, creating what appeared to be a weapon of some sort from a stick. Living beings sure did change their mind quickly, especially now that he had gone from the river to some shrubs. Watching in interest, seeing Ethan use the spear and come out with a dead animal managed to surprise him.

These people were really starting to surprise him. He had never seen someone hunt and kill another creature before as something inside him was telling him it was okay to kill. These people did it so he could too, maybe he could even make his own weapon like that and kill animals for them to feast on. He might be good at that, but that was so long as he wasn’t missing a particular skill too from the mix. Standing up in excitement he smiled happily to himself before Ethan once again asked him for that ‘firewood’, his eyes going to Amuné to see what she might be going to get. Slowly standing up to see what might be retrieved he wandered over to the shrubs, waiting for some sort of prompt that she might pick the ‘firewood’ they were needing so he could tell what he needed to do.

Finding it rather confusing he turned to look to Ethan, his eyes going to the man who appeared to be coming their way from across the bridge. Frowning, he didn’t know if it was wise to go and talk to the man, seeing how they were supposed to be hiding away from the majority of people. While the first few people they had met were friendly enough, this guy didn’t appear terribly friendly while carrying an energy about him that made him feel particularly nervous. He didn’t know why, but he certainly had conflicting feelings going on.

Watching from afar, Cecil looked between Amuné and Ethan, wondering what his job should be and whether he should be over there greeting this man too. The air about the man felt rather threatening and was giving him warning signals as someone he should avoid. With the man not showing much of a response, he frowned as he stared at the pair, hearing the man finally speak up before suddenly water immediately shot up from the river and targeted Ethan.

This was bad, it seemed this guy knew how to use that strange magic too but on a more advanced level. He could feel the magical energy from this guy now that he had shown it off and it was definitely dangerous. This was exactly the type of people they were trying to avoid, or at least the ‘aggressive’ architype of people. Immediately, Cecil was heading back to Ethan and the man, watching as Ethan tried to fight off the water with his weapon but ultimately stumbling, placing himself in a vulnerable position. Watching as the man decided to attack with a much more dangerous form of water Cecil was quick to literally jump in, managing to spring a fair height before dropping down in front of Ethan, throwing his fists at the shards of ice. The ice shattered against his metal when it struck, his large arms acting as a shield fairly well with hope that Ethan might have a chance to recollect himself. “Your presence is not welcomed here! I will exterminate you if you do not leave!”

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Shu sighed lightly, snuggling against Yumi. “Bad things happen when I sleep, though…” He really didn’t like going to sleep and Yumi’s ease over the subject didn’t bring him comfort. It was when he slept where the worst often happened with only the utmost worst thing being when he transformed. He was terribly confused and unable to understand why everything was so hard for him, making him terribly unhappy. T’charrl not being up and about was certainly a little sad, but he didn’t want to interrupt him when he had to recover a lot. Frowning as they decided to abandon the quest he looked down the halls, none too sure to who was in what room before someone certainly decided to make his entrance. Getting a fright when he suddenly appeared he hid his face at first before peering over Yumi’s shoulder, staring at Kabocha after realising it was him.

He didn’t understand what he was making a fuss about, all food was good in his eyes. Watching as Kabocha continued to make a fuss over nothing he tilted his head, staring at him as he spoked to him and Yumi before gasping as he was instead slapped for his words. He didn’t know if that was deserved, but he didn’t like how he was talking either. Lowering his head slightly he stared at Kabocha, looking to Yumi real quick as she looked back before lowering his head again. He was being a bit of a handful, he was even taking up her time and energy to carry around like this. Sighing a little he looked to Yumi, frowning. “Umm, H-Haku, I guess…and Takeshi’s friends who look the same”, he mumbled, not feeling too sure about either of them, “I bit one of them last time, so they don’t like me either. I make everybody scared…”

Both Kai and Choi were bandaged up with both being slightly drowsy after brief surgery to correct their injuries. They were barely a typical case for the surgeons when their injuries progressed if the other had been injured too as if because of their Ki. Despite being drowsy they were both eating what had been brought to them, both only able to use one of their arms as they practically moved at the same time.

Viral didn’t really see a point, only thinking it was a waste of time over anything. He was sure there was some other job that could be getting done over this, seeing this was probably a job that could be done after everyone had a home again. Groaning at the kid’s response he looked away for a moment before peering back, sighing heavily when the kid decided where the trees should go. Moving around he placed one of the trees in one of the holes, sitting the other half-in the other hole as he went to work with the standing one. Staring at the kid as he spoke he found it hard to process, groaning in response. “Having a den would still be nice…” Fairly quickly managing to bury the roots of the tree he stood up and stamped on the soil around it, half in frustration and half just wanting to be done with it. Moving to the other tree he got started on that fairly quickly, his eyes only glancing to the child in confusion. “Plants don’t replace a house and you could be getting one instead of doing this…whatever it is. Nobody is benefiting from this and if a storm comes this way, your family are screwed and these plants are gone”.

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

“But…I can’t rest! I can’t rest, bad things will happen…” He really didn’t want to go back to sleep and go through the same series of dreams all over again. He was terrified of sleeping and having nobody around made it even harder. He could only hope Takeshi would come back to him, but he was scared that he ruined their friendship somehow by him transforming. He was completely terrified and didn’t know what to do other than hope everything was going to be okay for him and everything will return to normal. Right now, he was recognising he was dangerous and without the support he needed he was not going to be able to shake this fear off. Everyone around him was in danger because of him. Holding onto Yumi he pressed himself against her and peered over to see his friend, frowning at how beaten up he looked. It could’ve been a whole lot worse but luckily it wasn’t; shame his friend was awfully tired too. “Ooh…I don’t know. He looks really tired…” he muttered, looking to Yumi, “Not seen Friend sleepy before like this…”

Viral didn’t understand the point in any of this when there was more important things to do over plant some trees and flowers. They could be building homes instead of doing this when the rest of the city wasn’t exactly in the greatest condition. There was no real reason to do this other than the kid saying to ‘make the area look nice’. He hadn’t done any of this gardening stuff before, but it really felt like there was no point. “Sounds like a waste of time to me. Not everyone’s going to care about a place looking ‘nice’…” Walking over with the kid he stared at the place where they must be planted, finding this whole ritual to be most strange. Shifting the trees he waited with them for a place he might be able to plant them in, not seeing quite where he was supposed to plant them as he looked over to Vegeta. The area he was planting them in hadn’t already been dug up like this one so all it managed to do was confuse him. “How do plants make you happy when not all of you have your own homes yet? It’s just colours and leaves and…strange scents. There’s still going to be homeless people and those who know no peace…”

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Shu didn’t think he’d ever manage to find his answers when he was so foreign to everyone, nobody having any clue to what he was supposed to be. He wasn’t brave enough to be a Saiyan and he didn’t fit into Human society, making him feel stuck between two worlds. He felt rather alone for the most part and with Takeshi not around he was really starting to feel properly alone, even with Yumi. She wasn’t a Saiyan like him, she was closer to Viral if anything. Sighing lightly he rubbed his head against Yumi, feeling like he was going through an identity crisis. “It’s not that I don’t want to, I mean…I-I just don’t know how to! Bad things happen and what say? I don’t know what say about bad…”, he squeaked before groaning, “I’m a bad little monkey…” Maybe it wasn’t a good idea to visit T’charrl, seeing how he was the one who put him in this place. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad, but he’d still feel guilty for what happened and of course he had no solution. “Friend T’charrl not badly hurt? That a good thing…but really hope not that bad too. Would be bad…”

T’charrl had it pretty rough but he was going to survive, even if a building did fall on him. He had transformed at the time so his power and durability had prevented the building from crushing him, but that didn’t mean it didn’t damage him that much. He had been burned by Shu’s attack, but the building did the most damage which resulted in a lot of breaks and bruising. His breaks weren’t severe, they were fair artificial as he was healing fair quickly compared to how he might without his powers. He was asleep for now with a jar of what looked like honey beside his bed, his head and body wrapped up in bandages.

Viral didn’t know how this might work but he was still trying to see what may be his only chance to feel normal for a change, seeing how he hadn’t been given a chance in so long. Vegeta may be onto something, but if Aito disagreed then there may be some need to find a new solution to his problem. He didn’t know what he was supposed to do out on the field and was more than content to let Vegeta choose for him, seeing how he probably would end up choosing the worst option for his health. “Don’t give me that…I know nothing of community service…” he mumbled, looking away. To start on the easier stuff was something Vegeta was going to have to decide for him.

Walking with him he half looked back, still not feeling entirely sure with what he was doing. This whole trip could be a wasted effort, but then again they were coming right up to a bunch of natives trying to plant some trees and what not. This was something that Vegeta mentioned doing and all of a sudden he wasn’t feeling entirely enthusiastic about it. Frowning, he stared at the Uuonians before watching as Vegeta decided to pick them as the first practice group for him. He didn’t really appreciate that all that much, somewhat seeing it as too sudden a pick without seeing the other options. Sighing in annoyance he looked away, folding his arms he watched what the other Uuonians were doing, finding it fairly uninteresting. There didn’t seem to be any point to all of this, it wasn’t like they were making a new ecosystem or anything.

Watching Vegeta for a moment he grumbled, looking elsewhere for a moment before to some kid who appeared to be addressing him. Turning slightly he stared at the kid, looking to the flowers before down the street. It didn’t see the point in planting trees or flowers when there was so much more they could be concentrating on over it. “What? What’s the point in that, anyway?” he grumbled, taking a pair of trees like Vegeta and started walking down the street, “They’re just going to get destroyed or die eventually…”

Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Shu pressed his fingers together in some hope that Yumi might know what was wrong with him, but apparently she had no idea. He didn’t know who might know what was wrong with him other than his father, but he didn’t want to try and contact him. Maybe his mother might know something, but he had no idea if she was alive or dead and even then he didn’t think he had a deep enough connection to care for that too. He wasn’t like his brother, he didn’t desire a mother because he didn’t grow up around other humans to feel that sense of family. To him, the one who raised him was someone looking out for him and teaching him how to survive in the jungle, they were never related to him since finding out what he really was. “I-I know…but how do I talk when you don’t know how to make it better?” he asked, lowering his head, “Nobody knows. I am a mystery…” Feeling a little down he wasn’t about to give up the chance to go and see the others and how they might be doing. He vaguely remembered accidentally blasting T’charrl, but he didn’t know the circumstances of that or how it happened when he knew things were often much worse in his dreams. Squeaking as he moved to take hold of Yumi he clasped on as tight as he could, his tail wrapping around her for extra support. “Ooh, maybe…maybe Friend T’charrl? Is he okay…? I think I hurt him badly! I was bad…”

Viral had doubts that this whole trip to the outdoors would be beneficial but he was willing to give it a try, seeing how Vegeta probably wouldn’t leave him alone until he tried. He didn’t like being around other people, especially civilians. He’d never been outdoors in an environment like that willingly and it was highly possible the stress of the trip might make him worse, but maybe he would have a positive effect instead and he’d be able to blow off some steam. “Hmph well, I’ll be sure not to do anything on purpose just incase I make you look bad”. He was fair reluctant to get off the bed, not really wanting to immediately get underway with this. He wanted to wait for Aito to return and hear what he thought, but Vegeta wasn’t going to leave him alone until he got up. Growling lowly, he packed his injector and clipped it onto his belt, slowly pushing himself off the bed. He still felt weak with this stupid ‘medicine’ he was having to inject into himself, but maybe he would do just fine with something that didn’t sap all of his strength.

Viral didn’t much desire going outside after all he had been through, even if the sun would probably do him good. It was a horrible place to be stuck in when all he had worked for in his life was to be free and to fight, but it was the only place he could go now where he might have a chance to recover. He still felt he wasn’t getting to have a chance to recover, all he had felt was stress since arriving, but then again he wasn’t allowed to fight and was in a state of breaking down at a genetic level fairly rapidly. He just wanted to live his life for once. “What? I don’t know where to begin or how much strength I still have! I might be able to lift or I might be as weak as a child, I wouldn’t know. I don’t want to do anything I’ll just get frustrated with and to hell am I going to be safe around machinery. Why don’t you make the suggestion yourself? You’re the one who should know what would be safe for a madman like me…”