[PS] Information Center

[Reijin]

The very first place that Reijin found himself wandering within was the Information Center. Ever since he was a youth, he had always known that knowledge was an advantage. As long as he could out think his opponents, he could use his obviously superior strength against them.

His eyes trailed over a wide array of weaponry and a few of them he found himself questioning. "Packages of large balloons? How would those function in any form for sexual reproduction? If anything, it would HINDER such an activity," he disbelievingly whispered.

A nearby bystander chuckled at this mention. "That's what they are for, man. To help you not get your girl pregnant. Keeps you out of trouble," he winked, nudging his elbow at Reijin.

Reijin ignored him and looked at the flamethrower. "Too large and clunky. I'd rather just rely on my own abilities." He smiled thinking of his time with Akira and her training on Pyrokinesis. The nearby man shrugged and walked over to the side, pointing at a display that was being closed off.

"Check out those things, man. Some form of virtual reality tour of the island. Lets you get a good view of things before you actually get in there." He leaned over the railing looking at the exhibit. "I'd love it if you could do that shit with other things. You know, check out what those broads are hiding before you get a well-hung surprise, you know what I mean?" His ignorant laugh went vacantly past the dark haired Saiyan who was looking at the exhibit.

Reijin immediately threw himself over the railing and put one of the helmets on. The other man's eyes boggled and he yelled at him. "Hey man, they might kill you for that! They said that this exhibit was closed!" He anxiously looked over at the security guards that were nearby.

"Go suck a railroad spike!" the angry warrior found himself returning, using a saying he'd heard from Videl during specific intervals of the month. As soon as the visor came down over his eyes, his vision was surreally filled with that of the imagery of a beautiful island. His ears were soon filled with the sounds of tranquility.

Exactly the form of battleground that Reijin liked.