Day One: Early Morning

[Uno]

The changeling stared at the dark blue sky, sun rise wasn?t to far away. He was laying on the branch of a tree, wondering if he?d find all the ones he met at the start of the game. All he found thus far was the cyan midget that was gitty with excitement. He could hardly sit next to the fire they had made. He?s actually a smart fighter, but his childlike ways and antics make you believe other wise.

They shared many things, like the tattoos, one on Koola?s chest, and the other on the tiny man?s face. But the blue alien couldn?t enjoy resting, because he heard a rustling in the woods near him. His friend heard it as well, and Bujin already got up and began to run toward the sound. The changeling had to jump down and stop him.

?What are you doing? We don?t even know who, or what that could be. I know you want to kill something, but please come down.? The rustling turned to a struggle, they were close to the action. The tiny man calmed down and used his senses, this could be an advantage. Even better, it could be an ally in trouble. They could team up and find the rest of them.

The rustling stopped for a second as the heard a snap, then some punches and kicks, another snap, and more rustling. ?Seems like a fight, lets go check it out.? The little man scurried away into the brush. Koola followed.

They stumbled onto the injured Namek, Piccolo Damoun. His arm was in bad shape, one of the snaps was probably his arm breaking. ?Well, what do we have here? What happened to you??

?I attacked a Saiyan and the younger version of myself. Killed the Namek, got beat by the Saiyan, and I kicked him in the balls and ran like heck. Now my arm hurts like hell. I?m gonna make that kid pay!?

Koola and Bujin both looked at each other and smiled. Then the teal-skinned man spook up. ?Point us to him.?

ooc: Koola and Bujin have teamed up with PD.