Day Two: Afternoon

[Kami]

Kami helped Goten get up to a resting position. "I know you damn young people, always thinking you're invincible. Take it easy for a minute or I'll put a new hole through your chest myself." the old Namekian smirked to further drive home the already heavy presence of sarcasm in his voice. Trunks kept talking with Goten and Garlic was off plucking away on his guitar.

"Play something you know!" Kami said to the little green fellow, who replied with a solid middle finger in the air. The Nameked laughed it off and walked over to 13 who had just finished "thinking out loud".

Kami gave the android a firm pat on the back. "How're you holding up? The arm doesn't look too horrible. Maybe HF could give you a hand if it get's too bad?" Thirteen seemed a little taken aback at the propensity to care the Namek displayed.

"Yeah, I suppose he could, but it should be fine, really." Kami nodded as the android spoke.

"Well, just be sure everything is working right, we need you to be ontop of your game if we ever hope to win this whole thing. Well, at least have it come down to us...makes things more interesting doesn't it?" Kami smiled. He knows how Dante's Abyss works, Karl even said it himself. There would be one winner. He couldn't help but wonder what the rest of his team was thinking, were they going to battle it out to the end and then have a big honorable battle royale with whomever was left, or would he wake up to a ki rifle in the face one morning. Only time will tell.

Kami gave Thirteen another firm pat on the shoulder. "You stick with us, you'll go places." Kami started to walk away, "Besides, I'd hate to have to kill you!" The old Namek laughed again at his own joke. He weilded his sarcasm almost as well as his own blasts of ki.

Thirteen awkwardly laughed along too, knowing full well that he might just have to take on Kami later down the road. Did he know somehow? How could he? Maybe the paranoia was getting to him, but his CPU driven brain quickly dissmissed any thoughts of human emotion like paranoia and tried to think about it totally rationally.

Kami waved Garlic over, who was now in the middle of the chorus to "Smoke on the Water". The little goblin grudgingly obliged and came over towards the Namek. "How's the leg?" Garlic did a quick little jig and went back to playing guitar. "Hahaha, wonderful. Good to know our team is keeping it together...for now."

Kami looked over to Trunks, "So, I say we let Goten rest a a little, then we've got to keep moving. Who knows what kind of trouble the one that got away might stir up."

Kami turned to HF, 13, and Garlic, "That sit well with you guys?" Somehow this band of fighters was doing pretty damn well, all things considered. It made Kami glad he took a vacation from the lookout.