10-16-2005, 09:41 PM
Brim was waiting inside the capsule room when the three figures appeared. One he recognized very well, the saiyan girl named Bra who he himself had killed. The other was a larger figure, a heartful human named Yamu and the son of Burter, Burter Junior. "How nice to see you again, Bra."
Bra, never one to hold back her rage, snapped immediately. "Why are we here?! What have we done!? Why is everyone locked up!? You stupid peice of shit, I'll kill you!"
Bra lept forward into the air, her eyes wide with rage. Brim, still leaning back on the capsule that contained Kami, shot a ki blast upwards. It hit her on the smooth shoulder, forcing her backwards and onto the ground painfully.
Burter Jr. moved forward, but Yamu put a hand on his shoulder, knowing the little kid couldn't add up to that kind of power. "What do you want with us?" Yamu asked, clenching his teeth. He was about as pissed as Bra was, but unlike the little girl he could control it when nessecary.
"Why, we're just going to play a game." Brim smiled broadly.
"Somehow I don't think we're going to be playing checkers." Yamu retorted, still a frown across his bulky face.
Brim chuckled, "Are you going to go into your capsules peacefully, or should I just knock you out like your friend here?"
Yamu debated it. Probably smarter to just be quietly. He was a lot of things, but he wasn't stupid. He nodded quietly, still holding BJ by the shoulder.
"I knew I liked you Yamu. You're my kind of guy."
"I'm honored," Yamu answered, sarcasm dripping off his tone.
Bra, never one to hold back her rage, snapped immediately. "Why are we here?! What have we done!? Why is everyone locked up!? You stupid peice of shit, I'll kill you!"
Bra lept forward into the air, her eyes wide with rage. Brim, still leaning back on the capsule that contained Kami, shot a ki blast upwards. It hit her on the smooth shoulder, forcing her backwards and onto the ground painfully.
Burter Jr. moved forward, but Yamu put a hand on his shoulder, knowing the little kid couldn't add up to that kind of power. "What do you want with us?" Yamu asked, clenching his teeth. He was about as pissed as Bra was, but unlike the little girl he could control it when nessecary.
"Why, we're just going to play a game." Brim smiled broadly.
"Somehow I don't think we're going to be playing checkers." Yamu retorted, still a frown across his bulky face.
Brim chuckled, "Are you going to go into your capsules peacefully, or should I just knock you out like your friend here?"
Yamu debated it. Probably smarter to just be quietly. He was a lot of things, but he wasn't stupid. He nodded quietly, still holding BJ by the shoulder.
"I knew I liked you Yamu. You're my kind of guy."
"I'm honored," Yamu answered, sarcasm dripping off his tone.
Quote:16. Bra
17. Yamu
18. Burter Jr.
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