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[U] Garlic Jr's Unit
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PCs: Garlic Jr, Nappa, Paragus


Nothing of note aside from a messenger from Hiro's Unit, which can be found in the map thread of United
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?Alright boy?s we?ve got our orders, now lets get moving,? Nappa boomed, echoing his voice over top the filed before him.

The group of soldiers lifted their weapons, and cried out the customary victory chant. Nappa could not help but smirk, as he signaled for the gate to be opened and marched to the front of his unit. He?d gotten orders only a few moments ago from his commanding officer Garlic to move out, and he was obliged to do it to perfection.

Slowly the gate creaked open, it?s metal bars lifting upward revealing the vast amount of land. Taking a few steps forwards he scanned the saiya-jin elite checked his surroundings, noticing high mountains in the distance as well as war torn plains. Nappa recited his order in his head three times, before he made his first hand signal, and instantly he heard the clap of many combat boots slapping together in unison.

?It?s go time,? Nappa thought, as he shifted his body to the left and began the march forwards. For the first time the rush and excitement of battle hit him at full force, he knew it would be a long stretch but he had a good unit with him, and a good general overseeing all his moves.

The unit began the slow military styled march across the vast plains, noting everything they saw. He couldn?t help but remember that Garlic was standing near the back of the pack, watching and noting everything he say as well, and it only made Nappa strive for perfection even more. The saiya-jin would take his unit wherever it was ordered to go without hesitation and expect a victory, it was just his saiya-jin heritage that drove him.

It was a good three hours into the slow march when the general ordered them to halt as he lifted his sniper upwards and to his eye. The small green warrior tinkered with his scope for a moment, magnifying the zoom power as he locked onto some object to the north. A few moments later, Jr. lowered his rifle back down, placing the strap back onto his shoulder, ?Seems like we?ve got one of our scouts returning already boys, lets rest here for a moment while we see just what it is he has to report.? Explained the general, as he walked up the ranks and towards his lieutenant calmly.

?Sir, was it just one scout? Do you think something could have happened to our squad?? Nappa questioned.

?I don?t know lieutenant, its to early to tell. Lets just wait for his report, before we start making assumptions shall we,? the general returned, as he stood proudly in front of his unit waiting for the scout to arrive.

The two ranked officers stood patiently, awaiting their scout?s arrival as the rest of their unit rested silently. Each man checking his equipment over, making sure each item was in place and worked properly. Garlic had placed two snipers at the top of a medium sized rock, to follow their guests progress and make sure it wasn?t phony.

It was about fifteen good minutes before the red camouflaged scout was in clear view. Nappa noticed he seemed happy about something, but was trying his best to keep his cool and maintain a steady breathing pattern.

?Well scout what unit do you come from, and what do you have for me?? Garlic Jr. questioned, in a semi-formal tone.

(OOC: Alright Garlic I?ve got you this far)
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"Well are you going to report or what? I don't have all fuckin' day over here. Wars to win and all that. You know how it is." The messenger scout was a tweedy man, and seemed to have trouble standing still. His weight moved back and forth, from foot to foot, a muscle twitched in his eye, his features were very angular, his hair auburn, his nose rather protruding, and of course he had a large shit eating grin. Garlic had ample time to notice all of this... because the man would not talk. Nappa gave him a gentle nudge in the ribs.

"Oh! Oh! I-Its you. Naples. I was told to inform you on behalf of G-General Hiro that we have made quite the discovery." Before any reply could be given Garlic grabbed onto Nappa and scampered up his arm. From his new perch onto of the giant of a man Garlic found himself better inclined to bend down and get very close to this messengers face. When he spoke it was a sickly sweet voice, pulsating with he absence of the anger that was obviously cursing through him.

"Say, he wouldn't happened to have mentioned... I dunno... a man by the name of Garlic Junior, eh?" Tweedy's eyes glazed for a moment in thought and then he grinned.

"Oh yes. Yes he did." Garlic let the silence run between them. He waited for the man to pick up on the fact of who he was, and why he was asking. Obviously that wasn't happening. All he got was a blank smile. Garlic?s lips curled and he was inches, centimeters, away from ripping that big nose off his face. Instead the demon reached a shaking hand into his cloak and pulled out a bag of licorice.

"See what he wants Nappa." Then he proceeded to stuff his face with the candy.

A village it turned out to be. An important find indeed, but hardly worth the suspense or aggravation.

?Take me over to the command tent Nappa.? The burly man complied.

Inside he pulled up a chair and used it to look over the map of their island, a god eyeing his promised lands from the heavens.

?Hiro says the village is here.? He jabbed a stick of licorice at the coordinate. ?Luckily that?s right were we were going all along.? Lt. Nappa and the various corporals he had assembled nodded. ?But our approach is going to be different. You understand. I don?t want us swarming over the place like some imperial locusts. Best to let the peasants think they joined us willingly. I couple of messengers and maybe a few soldiers will go ahead and set up a nice cordial talk. We let them know that it?s in their best interest t join the United faction. Meanwhile I want a column your support units Nappa,? he stuck that stick of licorice in his mouth like a cigar and nodded to the big man respectfully, ?I want your largest guys with their biggest guns shouldered doing drills within eyeshot. This?ll make it clear what we offer and what will happen if they refuse. At least what they think will happen, which is enough. This is all talk now though,? he sighed. ?We won?t reach them till tomorrow at the earliest. Dismissed.? Garlic let them exit the tent before plopping down into his chair and biting down on his stick. He really couldn?t wait for a good fight.
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#4
The air was cold as it passed down through the lungs of the saiyan warrior. It was a briskly cold air, a fine day for war. The march had finally ended and they were setting up camp. Paragus decided to take a load off and just dropped to the ground in relaxation. He laid back and looked up at the sky wondering what could be next and what to expect from this great war. No matter what it what it will be it will be action and the saiyan craved action, but for now a nap would be sufficient. He closed his eyes and began to doze off.

"Excuse me sir" The voice said interrupting the saiyan's break. Right in front of the saiyans face stood a scrawny messanger that was standing in full attention and was awaiting a response from the saiyan.

"Yes, can i help you" Paragus said pushing himself upward and back to his feet.

"You are needed by Liutenant Nappa sir" The messanger said still standing in salute. The young man pointed to a tent on the far side of the camp. The saiyan guessed thats where he would find his saiyan comrade.

He gave quick nod and walked over to the giant tent. The saiyan lifted the entrance way and walked inside. A desk stood at the complete opposite end of the room surrounded by maps and battle strategies. There also stood the mighty saiyan Nappa who seemed to be pondering something.

"Hey Para, i have been expecting you" Nappa said posted a thumbtack into one of the many maps hanging on the tent walls. "You have orders" He said turning to the saiyan once again leaning on his oak desk.

"Lets hear 'em" The saiyan said ready for anything that his Liutenant could throw at him.

"I need you to take a party of roughly fifteen men and scout a 100 yard perimeter around the encampment. Can you do that?" The saiyan said now finding a seat in his comfortable lounge chair. "The men have already been gathered up for you, they are waiting for you outside the tent" Nappa said extending his hand.

"No prob" Paragus said extending his hand to shake the hand of his superior.

Paragus turned and walked out of tent and took in the cold air of war once again. He immediatly saw his troop and raised his arm in the air. As his muscular raised into the frigid air of the camp the scouts met him with a chant of the United army. They slowly paced themselves out of the camp and began to set up the scouting perimeter in which his friend and his Liutenant had asked for.

The group seemed to be in complete unison has they began to scout the 100 yard perimeter. Paragus loved the feeling of war aand had longed for it ever since his death on Vegeta. He slightly turned to find all of scouts following him in perect marching motion and he loved every second of it.

OOC: nothing too much just recieving the orders
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