05-18-2006, 09:29 AM
?Humans,? spoke the green fighter. ?I wish to form an alliance with you. My name is Retane!? spoke the hooded namekian. Bulma peaked under his hood, to see his antenna. She knew it but she just wanted to make sure he was. ?So you?re a namekian then?? she asked him.
?Yes I am. So you know a bit about my race then.?
?I?m aware that your planet is surrounded by 3 suns which orbit your planet, therefore you guys never have night. I also know that you nameks are of no gender. Neither male nor females. Correct me if I have made a judgemental error.? Retane was very surprised. She didn?t seem to look very intelligent but she just proved her great knowledge about his race. Retane was very impressed with her level of accuracy. It seemed he had greatly underestimated her. ?You are correct lady. One hundred percent correct!?
?Good, I am a scientist by the way guys, so I?ve undergone research on many races. Nappa that tail behind you.? The saiyan spun his head around to peak at his tail. ?Yeah what about it? he replied. ?If I squeeze your tail would it hurt? I understand that a saiyan?s weakness can lie within his tail. Who knows, I may be wrong. Maybe you?ve trained your tail and squeezing it would have no effect on it whatsoever.? Nappa?s mouth fell open in shock. She seemed witless to him, but there she was yapping on about her great knowledge for his race.
Wow, she?s pretty damn good!
?Well Nappa is your tail trained or not??
?Er?erm yes!? Bulma held onto his tail just to make sure he wasn?t bluffing. He stood still silently as he watched his tail being tugged. ?See, no pain!?
?Very well saiyan. What a barbaric bunch you are! I own two of em, and I can tell you that it was hard work raising my offspring. One of em isn?t even grown yet. At least the last time I saw her. Not to mention I married the prince of your race! I too was once a saiyan but it?s a long story, yada yada!? She caught the oval shaped leather football without even looking at it. ?Wow, impressive? said a guy as he stared at the ball in her hand. ?Miss can I just say what a top notch receiver you are! How can you catch the ball without looking at it??
?It?s called talent!? she replied.
?Come and join us. We need talent like yours. You can be the right wide receiver for the bulldogs!? The cyan haired woman observed the field of play. It seemed to consist of bulky men and one woman, just one purple haired woman who wasn't spectacular to her. The players all seemed to be staring at the object which he had in her hand. ?Oh you guys want your balls, I mean ball back. She gave the ball a might throw, putting some spin on it, as she watched as it levitated through the air. The other receiver caught hold of the ball, but the force that Bulma had put behind her throw was too much for the bulky man to handle. The ball seemed to have forced the man out of the field of play. He crashed into a park bench. ?Oops, sometimes I don?t realise my own strength!? she said.
?You got the best damn throw I?ve seen, amazing!?
?As much I would be of help to you guys, I don?t want to get dirty, no thanks.?
?Yes I am. So you know a bit about my race then.?
?I?m aware that your planet is surrounded by 3 suns which orbit your planet, therefore you guys never have night. I also know that you nameks are of no gender. Neither male nor females. Correct me if I have made a judgemental error.? Retane was very surprised. She didn?t seem to look very intelligent but she just proved her great knowledge about his race. Retane was very impressed with her level of accuracy. It seemed he had greatly underestimated her. ?You are correct lady. One hundred percent correct!?
?Good, I am a scientist by the way guys, so I?ve undergone research on many races. Nappa that tail behind you.? The saiyan spun his head around to peak at his tail. ?Yeah what about it? he replied. ?If I squeeze your tail would it hurt? I understand that a saiyan?s weakness can lie within his tail. Who knows, I may be wrong. Maybe you?ve trained your tail and squeezing it would have no effect on it whatsoever.? Nappa?s mouth fell open in shock. She seemed witless to him, but there she was yapping on about her great knowledge for his race.
Wow, she?s pretty damn good!
?Well Nappa is your tail trained or not??
?Er?erm yes!? Bulma held onto his tail just to make sure he wasn?t bluffing. He stood still silently as he watched his tail being tugged. ?See, no pain!?
?Very well saiyan. What a barbaric bunch you are! I own two of em, and I can tell you that it was hard work raising my offspring. One of em isn?t even grown yet. At least the last time I saw her. Not to mention I married the prince of your race! I too was once a saiyan but it?s a long story, yada yada!? She caught the oval shaped leather football without even looking at it. ?Wow, impressive? said a guy as he stared at the ball in her hand. ?Miss can I just say what a top notch receiver you are! How can you catch the ball without looking at it??
?It?s called talent!? she replied.
?Come and join us. We need talent like yours. You can be the right wide receiver for the bulldogs!? The cyan haired woman observed the field of play. It seemed to consist of bulky men and one woman, just one purple haired woman who wasn't spectacular to her. The players all seemed to be staring at the object which he had in her hand. ?Oh you guys want your balls, I mean ball back. She gave the ball a might throw, putting some spin on it, as she watched as it levitated through the air. The other receiver caught hold of the ball, but the force that Bulma had put behind her throw was too much for the bulky man to handle. The ball seemed to have forced the man out of the field of play. He crashed into a park bench. ?Oops, sometimes I don?t realise my own strength!? she said.
?You got the best damn throw I?ve seen, amazing!?
?As much I would be of help to you guys, I don?t want to get dirty, no thanks.?