11-28-2006, 10:36 AM
Although joyful, it did not stop her being pessimistic at times. Especially during a war, you just had to think the worst. So what horrors were to come? Would there be any? When would the fights begin? Had they already begun for the other Dante groups? What about the other forces? It was not that she was concerned about them, she was just anxious to know if anything had kicked off.
As for her unit, they continued to march on in unknown territory. The sky had darkened since they began the day?s adventure. The grey sky kicked in. Bulma looked up for a few seconds, gazing up at its, silence.
Nice, and calm.
She then faced her front, continuing her trek through the outlands. She began to think about Medena. She wondered what force the demon was drafted into. She would have wished it were Dante, but unfortunately, that was not the outcome. There was no way of getting around the possibility that she could possibly encounter her at any time. The semi angel was not in her force, which meant she was an enemy, for now. The true test would come when she would have to eliminate her. For Dante, she would have to. She had no choice; she had to impress the rest of them.
Speaking of impression, she had no idea what General Broli?s thoughts about her were. With the intent on discovering his thoughts, she quickened her pace, heading towards the front, until she was within a parallel walking distance with the saiyan himself. She seemed even smaller standing by his big and muscular side.
Geez, check out his huge muscles. He?s no wimp.
Despite his monstrous physique, she felt safe around him. On his other side, was a Konat in his youth. She had heard rumours about these creatures existence, but never had she encountered one until now. He did not seem tough, but to have made it this far to Dante, he had to possess strength. ?Hello General Broli. I am Bulma Brief?s, a warrior and a great scientist from Planet Earth,? she said cockily, hoping to impress him. ?And I promise to do the best I can. One hundred percent is all you?ll receive from me, nothing less,? she told him, saluting him. ?Hey Mr Konat,? she said in a jolly tone, with her face lit up. ?You are a Konat, right? If so, then the rumours are true, Konat?s do exist. Therefore, you must forgive me for my careless research regarding your race.?
Now, I?m anxious to find out the true extent of a Konat?s abilities. I must admit he?s cute.
OOC: Marching and conversing with Broli and Mino.
As for her unit, they continued to march on in unknown territory. The sky had darkened since they began the day?s adventure. The grey sky kicked in. Bulma looked up for a few seconds, gazing up at its, silence.
Nice, and calm.
She then faced her front, continuing her trek through the outlands. She began to think about Medena. She wondered what force the demon was drafted into. She would have wished it were Dante, but unfortunately, that was not the outcome. There was no way of getting around the possibility that she could possibly encounter her at any time. The semi angel was not in her force, which meant she was an enemy, for now. The true test would come when she would have to eliminate her. For Dante, she would have to. She had no choice; she had to impress the rest of them.
Speaking of impression, she had no idea what General Broli?s thoughts about her were. With the intent on discovering his thoughts, she quickened her pace, heading towards the front, until she was within a parallel walking distance with the saiyan himself. She seemed even smaller standing by his big and muscular side.
Geez, check out his huge muscles. He?s no wimp.
Despite his monstrous physique, she felt safe around him. On his other side, was a Konat in his youth. She had heard rumours about these creatures existence, but never had she encountered one until now. He did not seem tough, but to have made it this far to Dante, he had to possess strength. ?Hello General Broli. I am Bulma Brief?s, a warrior and a great scientist from Planet Earth,? she said cockily, hoping to impress him. ?And I promise to do the best I can. One hundred percent is all you?ll receive from me, nothing less,? she told him, saluting him. ?Hey Mr Konat,? she said in a jolly tone, with her face lit up. ?You are a Konat, right? If so, then the rumours are true, Konat?s do exist. Therefore, you must forgive me for my careless research regarding your race.?
Now, I?m anxious to find out the true extent of a Konat?s abilities. I must admit he?s cute.
OOC: Marching and conversing with Broli and Mino.