12-06-2004, 09:16 PM
It seemed amazing to Android 20, that all these people who were being so friendly now, were going to be trying to kill him in a short amount of time. He had just met Yamcha, the super human, Pikkon, the green alien, Minoshia, Tapion's brother, Nail, the namek, and he had already met Tapion from his spar before. Just by looking at all of them, he could tell that most of them were far more powerful than he was. As they walked through the hallways of the ship, each began telling their own stories. Yamcha and Tapion got on quite a ramble about facing the archers, and it was actually quite an amazing 'come-from-behind' victory.
"And so that's how we ended up where we are right now. On our way to a bloody tournament on Dante. How do we get ourselves into these life-threatening situations?" Yamcha asked sarcastically, shaking his head.
Eventually, the convesation steered back to the upcoming tournament on Dante.
"So, there are a lot of strong fighters in this tournament. Right now I can tell that I'm probably going to be the first one to die, considering how Tapion beat the crap outta me in our spar earlier..." Android 20 moaned.
"Don't be so hard on yourself man. If you tell yourself that you're going to lose now, you will lose. Don't think like that. All of us have a chance at winning, we just have to keep a positive outlook things." Pikkon assured him.
"I guess you're right. I will tell myself this now! I WON'T be the first one to die!..." 20 cheered.
"That's the spirit." Yamcha said.
"I'll be the SECOND one to die!" he said smiling.
They all laughed, and continued walking down the hallway, towards the center of the ship.
OOC: OK, so nobody else wanted to take it anywhere, so I did.
"And so that's how we ended up where we are right now. On our way to a bloody tournament on Dante. How do we get ourselves into these life-threatening situations?" Yamcha asked sarcastically, shaking his head.
Eventually, the convesation steered back to the upcoming tournament on Dante.
"So, there are a lot of strong fighters in this tournament. Right now I can tell that I'm probably going to be the first one to die, considering how Tapion beat the crap outta me in our spar earlier..." Android 20 moaned.
"Don't be so hard on yourself man. If you tell yourself that you're going to lose now, you will lose. Don't think like that. All of us have a chance at winning, we just have to keep a positive outlook things." Pikkon assured him.
"I guess you're right. I will tell myself this now! I WON'T be the first one to die!..." 20 cheered.
"That's the spirit." Yamcha said.
"I'll be the SECOND one to die!" he said smiling.
They all laughed, and continued walking down the hallway, towards the center of the ship.
OOC: OK, so nobody else wanted to take it anywhere, so I did.

