05-25-2006, 04:51 AM
One moment the Namek was standing in a room full of people. The next he was lookout out across the coastline of the island. The waves gently bashed up against the beach, a lone island sat just a short distance off the shoreline. He took in a deep breath of the cool sea breeze. There was a soothing calm in the air, which he knew would soon be shattered like a falling window pane of glass.
Turning his back on the serene ocean scenery, Kami looked out across the island. There were a few notable landmarks, but nothing definitive. He also took notice of the now active collar around his neck. I hate these damn things... he gingerly touched it and then quickly moved his thoughts to the matters at hand.
Can't fly...damnit Kami wasn't new to the idea of moving without flying, and in a place like this the best idea was probably to stay low anyways. He reached into his bag, and pulled out the scouter which was inside. I guess I need this damn thing too... he put it on and hit the button. The blue lens flickered to life with numbers and readings. They were all a little new to the Namek, who prefered to rely on his own ki sense or his high tech L.E.N.S. He looked around to get a feel for the device and had it figured out in no time.
He reached into his bag again, checking on his supplies. He felt the weapon and smiled, Someone sure is in for a suprise... the water and bread were there, but since Namekians don't need to eat and drink regularly they might come in handy as barganing chips.
He strapped the bag on, looked around with the scouter, and took off running through the grass and into the heart of Dante's Abyss.
Turning his back on the serene ocean scenery, Kami looked out across the island. There were a few notable landmarks, but nothing definitive. He also took notice of the now active collar around his neck. I hate these damn things... he gingerly touched it and then quickly moved his thoughts to the matters at hand.
Can't fly...damnit Kami wasn't new to the idea of moving without flying, and in a place like this the best idea was probably to stay low anyways. He reached into his bag, and pulled out the scouter which was inside. I guess I need this damn thing too... he put it on and hit the button. The blue lens flickered to life with numbers and readings. They were all a little new to the Namek, who prefered to rely on his own ki sense or his high tech L.E.N.S. He looked around to get a feel for the device and had it figured out in no time.
He reached into his bag again, checking on his supplies. He felt the weapon and smiled, Someone sure is in for a suprise... the water and bread were there, but since Namekians don't need to eat and drink regularly they might come in handy as barganing chips.
He strapped the bag on, looked around with the scouter, and took off running through the grass and into the heart of Dante's Abyss.

