05-24-2006, 02:52 AM
Kami watched Trunks as he made his way over to the attractive young girl, whom he now realized was Bra through the shenanigans of the purple haired sayjin. He couldn't help but laugh as the form of Trunks quickly bobbed away back to his bed to avoid any further embarassment.
Kami walked towards the now ever increasing group around Bra, but did not enter their social circle. He managed to make eye contact with the now "more grown up" Bra and gave her a smile out of the corner of his mouth and a slow nod of the head. She smiled back and resumed talking to her new fan club.
The old Namek was glad to see a friendly face, and knew he might need to speak with her later. He hoped he didn't run into her on bad terms during the tournament, and if worse came to worse he might simply just tell her to turn around and pretend like she didn't find him. He hoped it didn't come down to anything like that, he'd almost prefer to simply yielding to Bra if they were the last two left in the tournament. He hung on the word "almost" in his head. She'd want a good fight, and there are ways in which it could end that wouldn't get anyone killed, even if it was only temporary. In some way he prefered he wind up fighting someone he knows in the very end.
I'll make it to the very end this time too...
He saw Trunks twidiling his thumbs back on his bed. Kami went to sit down on his own, but thought he'd go continue chatting with the ADD sayjin kid.
"So, you have a game plan for this or am I going to have to do all the work?"
Trunks sat up, a little confused.
Kami slapped him on the back, "You young people...you're all too serious." He laughed again, seemingly in high spirits. It was never any fun to sit in a room full of brooding fighters. Might as well ease the tension and throw a few of the more paranoid ones off with some laughs.
Trunks scratched his head and laughed too. "Yeah well..." Kami pointed at Bra and Trunks nodded.
"I know," he said, "She's sure grown up fast."
OOC: Now I'm talking to Trunks. I don't care who joins up.
EDIT: I started writing before Bra posted, lets just pretend it fits in and works! WE CAN DO IT!
Kami walked towards the now ever increasing group around Bra, but did not enter their social circle. He managed to make eye contact with the now "more grown up" Bra and gave her a smile out of the corner of his mouth and a slow nod of the head. She smiled back and resumed talking to her new fan club.
The old Namek was glad to see a friendly face, and knew he might need to speak with her later. He hoped he didn't run into her on bad terms during the tournament, and if worse came to worse he might simply just tell her to turn around and pretend like she didn't find him. He hoped it didn't come down to anything like that, he'd almost prefer to simply yielding to Bra if they were the last two left in the tournament. He hung on the word "almost" in his head. She'd want a good fight, and there are ways in which it could end that wouldn't get anyone killed, even if it was only temporary. In some way he prefered he wind up fighting someone he knows in the very end.
I'll make it to the very end this time too...
He saw Trunks twidiling his thumbs back on his bed. Kami went to sit down on his own, but thought he'd go continue chatting with the ADD sayjin kid.
"So, you have a game plan for this or am I going to have to do all the work?"
Trunks sat up, a little confused.
Kami slapped him on the back, "You young people...you're all too serious." He laughed again, seemingly in high spirits. It was never any fun to sit in a room full of brooding fighters. Might as well ease the tension and throw a few of the more paranoid ones off with some laughs.
Trunks scratched his head and laughed too. "Yeah well..." Kami pointed at Bra and Trunks nodded.
"I know," he said, "She's sure grown up fast."
OOC: Now I'm talking to Trunks. I don't care who joins up.
EDIT: I started writing before Bra posted, lets just pretend it fits in and works! WE CAN DO IT!

