Area C: Day One

[Raditzu]

Wandering is a funny thing. Though a person's mind may float about freely, their feet always seem to have some kind of a purpose, some ulterior motive that often escapes even the sharpest of wits. For anyone who is used to simply allowing this second brain (third for males) take, it was no problem. A specific long-haired saiya-jin had let his feet lead him many times in the past, and would continue to do so many times in the future. He had almost turned it into a game of sorts. Wander somewhere, and then try to rationalize how you got there. Maybe you saw someone eating a sandwhich, which is made of bread, which can be toasted and eaten for breakfast; another common breakfast food is a pancake, which is similar, but inferior to, a waffle, which is why you might be standing in front of the freezer isle at your local grocery store. It was a great way to pass the time. And so Raditzu found himself, floating in mid-air, between a one-eyed saiyan and his allies.

"Yo." Raditzu gave Paragus a two-fingered mock salute. He shot a glace over his shoulder at the other members of Pitch Black: Burter, the blue reptilian, and Bra, the Prince's half-saiyan spawn. "Long time no see, eh?" His grin returned to Paragus, his intent plain in his eyes.

OOC: Challenge: Raditzu vs Paragus