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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 3, 2009 13:23:13 GMT -5
Nice, secluded, and quiet villages. There are many houses with yardratains and their young. Also there are yardratians walking the streets, who may be willing to spar with you if you ask.
If you are evil, you can kill and destroy here. If you are good, it is up to you to prevent that from happening.
Universal Transmission Service Ask a Yardrat here, and they will kindly instantly transmit you to anywhere you wish for free, even the Kai or Demon World!
You cannot be taken to the following places: Snake Way Heaven Hell An empty Wilderness (if no-one's there, then there's no ki signal to lock on to)
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Post by Blaze on May 16, 2009 15:31:32 GMT -5
After realizing he couldn't teleport off the planet Blaze took himself to the village he went through on his way to the school of instant transmission. He heard they offered a service here that fcould get him home. He requested their help and the obliged, taking him to Earth.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 10:20:55 GMT -5
Having ran the whole distance carrying 800 kilos, Cajabe collapses to his knees at the outskirts of a village, panting. "Damnit, and I only just made it here."
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 10:22:21 GMT -5
A group of yardrats spot Cajabe on his knees as he stares at the floor, panting with exhaustion. They soon enough rush to his side. "Oh great, now they're going to help me."
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 10:23:12 GMT -5
One of them offers to help Cajabe up, but he slaps the hand away, slightly upsetting the yardrat and making the others cautious. "I can do it myself."
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 10:24:02 GMT -5
Eventually, Cajabe stands up to his feet... by himself. "See, I told you so." He then observes the strange pink people stood around him.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 10:25:18 GMT -5
One of the yardrats speaks up... "Welcome to our home, young saiyan." Cajabe looks at them for a second, before asking... "How do you know I am a saiyan?"
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 10:26:19 GMT -5
The yardrat answers... "We have known about your race for generations. Long ago a saiyan crash landed on this very planet... his name was Gok-" "Enough. I don't want to hear that name." The yardrats are a little shocked.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 10:27:50 GMT -5
Cajabe takes a few steps in to the village, causing heavy thuds with each step, before he asks... "So, where could a saiyan get some food or water around here?" The yardrats stare at him for a while without answering... he's not very friendly, but he's not hostile, either... they don't know what to think of him.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 10:29:42 GMT -5
"Well?" One of the little pink people steps up to Cajabe from his side, and finally answers... "Certainly, we understand the overwhelming appetite of your race. As long as you are here in peace, you shall be treated well as one of our guests." "Now that's good to hear."
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 10:34:37 GMT -5
Cajabe is lead through the village to the yardrat's home, and sat down at a table. "You're treating me very well for someone who could very well have come here to destroy your village. We saiyans are not exactly... peaceful, you know." "Haha, we know that you did not come here seeking conquest."
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 10:39:26 GMT -5
Cajabe feels a little awkward now... "But-" "Oh don't worry. We don't get many visitors in these times, so it is our pleasure to make your visit a comfortable one." Cajabe just goes quiet, and lets the yardrat fix up a meal.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 10:57:02 GMT -5
Eventually, Cajabe has a whole little feast set before him, along with something to drink, too. "Delicious!" Cajabe tucks in to the food, while the yardrat sits at the table to watch in fascination.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 11:00:46 GMT -5
As Cajabe scoffs the food, the yardrat asks... "So, what is your name?" And between mouthfuls... "Cajabe." "I suppose you don't want to know my name?" Between more mouthfuls... "Nope."
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 11:01:27 GMT -5
The yardrat sighs, feeling a bit of a fool for being so welcoming to someone so cold, but they decide to let it be, and allow Cajabe to eat.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 11:02:32 GMT -5
With a belch, Cajabe puts down the last empty bowl, and finishes off his drink. "Thanks, now are there any fighters on this planet?" "Fighers? Not many, I'm afraid. We're a peaceful lot, here."
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 11:04:03 GMT -5
Cajabe, feeling a little frustrated, says... "So there's no-one to challenge on this pathetic rock? Not even a technique I could pick up?!" The yardrat takes a moment, but then speaks... "Challenge? No... but... technique? Perhaps..." Their voice trails off...
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 11:07:28 GMT -5
Cajabe's curiosity peaks a little... "So, are you saying that there is a technique that I could learn on this planet." The yardrat looks away, while saying... "Mayyyybe... but I don't think you'll like it very much..."
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 11:08:49 GMT -5
Cajabe feels a little bit annoyed at how they're dancing around the subject... "I shall be the one who decides whether it's worth knowing or not. Now tell me this technique." The yardrat chuckles, and responds... "I'm afraid I know little of this technique, myself."
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 11:10:09 GMT -5
Getting even more impatient, Cajabe pushes for more information... "Then who would know?!" "I don't know, personally, anybody who would... I live a simple life... you know?"
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 11:11:19 GMT -5
Growling, Cajabe stands to his feet, and turns to the door, but is stopped as the yardrat speaks... "Don't you want me to show you around the village, at least?"
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 11:15:20 GMT -5
Cajabe stops, and turns to the yardrat, who seems to be toying with him in response to what a cold and uncaring sort of character Cajabe is.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 11:16:21 GMT -5
"Such a hospitable people you all are, but I can tell you're just mocking me." Cajabe turns away. "No, I do not want a sightseeing tour."
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 11:17:49 GMT -5
Cajabe is about to leave, and opens the door, but then he hears... "Very well then, enjoy yourself. I'm sure you'll be overjoyed when you get your hands on our technique... goodbye, Cajabe."
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 11:18:38 GMT -5
"Hmph." Cajabe steps outside, closes the door behind him, and heads off to explore the little village. "I don't think I could ever get use to these strange pink people..."
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 11:30:56 GMT -5
Cajabe begins to walk around the village, looking left and right at what he considers 'pitiful' pink creatures. But they sure know how to cook. He feels totally full right now.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 11:31:40 GMT -5
As he walks, he begins to think to himself... "So this technique that yardrat was going on about... I wonder if such a thing really exists for me to learn..."
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 11:33:16 GMT -5
"The people here don't seem very strong... I doubt it will be something that could do a lot of damage... but perhaps it has other uses..."
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 11:34:02 GMT -5
"Perhaps this technique could give me a tactical advantage, perhaps... but I don't know... maybe it doesn't even exist! Maybe it's useless?!"
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 27, 2009 11:34:46 GMT -5
"Perhaps I should have been a little more polite... more thankful... then perhaps I could have avoided this nonsense, and I could be witnessing this technique right now!"
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