[U] Nappa and Gokua

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Gokua?s unit had structured a few tents in the same area that Nappa?s men had already posted their camp. It was not to be disrespectful, no, but it was simply to get his men into the sheltering pieces of cloth. They deserved it. To have done as much constant work as the alien?s men was commendable, and this was the orange-haired officer?s way of repaying them for their loyalty and effort.

?Gokua, sir,? a man said as he slowly jogged over to the alien, a note was firmly in his grasp. ?Sir, I have a note from the commanding officer that was stationed here, prior to your arrival.?

Gokua had just rolled the small amount of marijuana he had left on him from the escapades he endured before the competition. The herb had been nicely rolled into a cigar that had been sliced down the middle and opened up for the cannabis to be placed inside. He put the blunt between his two lips and pulled his trusty lighter from his pocket, bringing it to the blunt?s end.

?Oh really?? the turquoise man replied as he stretched his hand outward to receive the note.

The soldier handed him the note and then slowly began to walk away. ?General Nappa is stationed in the tent with the United Army insignia on it.?

Gokua scraped his thumb on the lighter?s ignition wheel, forcing the flame to emerge and light his blunt. As he then slipped the lighter back into his pocket, he opened the note. He took a small puff as his eyes went across the paper, reading what it said.

Sure, why not?

He tossed the note into the wind and looked at his unit. ?I shall be back shortly.? He then got up from the dry log he had been sitting on, and began to search for that damn tent.

* * * * *

Nappa had been looking through countless documents of what had been occurring in the war already, and he was astonished. Syntech?s empire had almost fallen, but a few individuals still fought on to bring their faction a desperate victory; Dante?s Forces had done everything but announced inevitable victory; the Outcasts had only been doing miniscule tasks before they finally grew some testes and demanded a village that the United Army did occupy; and lastly, for some peculiar reason, people had judged the United Army as pussies for relinquishing a portion of their extended empire to the Outcasts. It was interesting to see some of the outsiders? perceptions on the war. But what did they know? Nothing. It didn?t matter however, for they were merely idiots that viewed from a spectator?s view, not an actual combatant?s.

Nappa?s eyes then drew from the documents to the tent entrance. A small swishing sound had attracted his attention. Gokua entered.

The alien looked at the small tent that the Saiyan had been provided, and it was shitty, but hell, Gokua was resting on a damn log, so he didn?t fair any better.

Nappa stood to his feet. ?Greetings,? he said as an outstretched hand was sent to welcome the alien with a firm handshake. Gokua shook his hand. ?It is nice to meet another officer of the United Army.?

The blunt was still between the orange-haired warrior?s dry lips. ?The pleasure?s all mine,? he replied as he then pulled the blunt from his mouth, but only to exhale; smoke blew out. Then he placed the blunt back in its place.