[D] Fusion Arrives at Port Karolin

[Reijin]

Reijin watched as the two warriors, Pigero and Gohan he believed they were called, walked off to some destination within the town. He glanced over to his companion and chuckled. "You left control of the unit to these guys?" There was no mistaking the sneer on the man's lips.

Vejita simply gave him a stone hard glare. "They'll be able to handle things until our discussion with the Mayor is complete." Glancing around, the Lord saw a man approaching them with two guards at his side. "I see that our welcoming comittee has arrived," he announced.

The Mayor, upon hearing him, responded in an open tone. "We have yet to decide if we are welcoming you or not. We will, however, agree to listen to what you have to say. Please, come with me," he gestured neutrally towards a building at the corner of the street.

The two Saiyans stepped forth as one, striding proudly through the center of the town square for all to share in the viewing pleasure as they followed behind the Mayor and his two guards as if wolves on the prowl. They were already celebrating victory in their heads, knowing that one way or another, they were leaving with control of this village under their name. Reijin was sure that a Port town would prove to be a powerful asset indeed.

The morning dew was still collecting on the leaves of the trees within the central square while its citizens walked through the area with a suspicious eye upon Reijin and his Lord. Reijin elbowed Vejita I slightly and gestured towards the cluster of children as their parents swept in to herd them away, giving nervous glances over their backs.

"You know, I've never understood how a planet like Dante, completely uncivilized and terraformed constantly into one battleground after another, always seems to have some form of civilization living on it." His eyes continued to stride from villager to villager, locking vision with quite a few of them as they nervous fondled their pikes and staves. "Are these people even real? Or are they some type of creation to make this world seem to be breathing? Is that Mayor even a real person?"

The former King simply shrugged off the thoughts without a moment's reflection. "For our intentions, they are real. That's all that matters to me."

Taking in a breath of cool air, the sounds of the Port Karolin filled his tuned ears while the waves lapped the shoreline. Reijin could see, as they drew closer to the Mayor's quarters, a cluster of fishing boats near the docks with burly workers pulling nets full of fish out from the vessels and throwing them to their strong armed sons.

The crisp chill reminded him that for these people, their peace would not last. Their lifestyle was soon to change, whether they accepted it with open arms, or it was forced upon them through the blood of their children. Reijin didn't like senseless killing, but business was business.

"We are here," Halon announced, turning to the duo. His guard opened the door and he strode through as the Mayor followed closely. The second guard motioned for the two to enter before he himself followed. The door shut, and they were bathed in darkness for a moment before the candles were lit. The aroma of wax filled them as the two took their appointed seats before Mayor Halon's desk in anticipation of the talks to come.

(OOC: At the Mayor's office)