05-31-2006, 04:24 AM
"All right," Trunks said. "Hopefully the painkilling effects will last awhile. But at least you won't die now, huh?"
"Heh... yeah... that's one good thing." Eyes half lidded with an almost intoxicated smile on his face as the Saiya-jin pulled himself to sit up showing the limits of his meek disposition. "Hey... sorry about that, guys... should've been more on my feet."
"Shrug it off, least we didn't lose anyone." Trunks said as he replaced what items could be from the medical kit before closing the metal container.
"Any escaped?" Goten had been more curious about the effectiveness of their assault rather then the burning pain in his stomach. From what he could tell there had been two precise kills, one who practically played the redemption spirit of the group, and another...
"One." Over to the left Kami stood examining the blade taken from the halfling.
"Hm." Nodding with acknowledgement, the Saiyan leaned his head forward slightly. "Could be worse... we're still relatively in the clear." There wasn't much to base any source of temporary sanctuary from the tournament's fangs but at least they could remain lightly on the alert. Numbers had their advantages over being unaccompanied at any stage... at least, it held a certain hope.
(Carried over from Day Two: Morning)
"Heh... yeah... that's one good thing." Eyes half lidded with an almost intoxicated smile on his face as the Saiya-jin pulled himself to sit up showing the limits of his meek disposition. "Hey... sorry about that, guys... should've been more on my feet."
"Shrug it off, least we didn't lose anyone." Trunks said as he replaced what items could be from the medical kit before closing the metal container.
"Any escaped?" Goten had been more curious about the effectiveness of their assault rather then the burning pain in his stomach. From what he could tell there had been two precise kills, one who practically played the redemption spirit of the group, and another...
"One." Over to the left Kami stood examining the blade taken from the halfling.
"Hm." Nodding with acknowledgement, the Saiyan leaned his head forward slightly. "Could be worse... we're still relatively in the clear." There wasn't much to base any source of temporary sanctuary from the tournament's fangs but at least they could remain lightly on the alert. Numbers had their advantages over being unaccompanied at any stage... at least, it held a certain hope.
(Carried over from Day Two: Morning)