[PS] Barracks

[Retane]

"Here's to me."

THe mercenary turned his head to the voice that his keen ears picked up, recognizing it as if he had heard it just yesterday. There sitting upon here bed was the cyan-colored hair, that belonged to none other then Bulma. His eyes stared at her and no emotions ran through his mind. Nothing but a blank stare. His memory flashed back just one year ago when he had promised to ally with Nappa and herself, planning to kill them both. It was Murasaki, one who had become one of his future comrads that had killed her, only todie at the hands of Olibu. The mercenary sighed at the thought. Looking around wondering if he might see the ninja around this year, but caught no glimpse of him.

The assassin felt calm at that point, knowing he needed to control himself and his rage. If he met Bulma on the feild he would decide then, wether to kill or not to. He had outlasted her last time and hoped he could do so again.

Another glance around the room and he met the eyes of a distant yet seemingly familiar face. Of that resembled the warrior named Pikkon, one who of which Retane had faught before then sided with in the warrior on Vegeta. The very same man had risked his life as they attempted to collide into the ship of their target. Pikkon had died. Retane survived.

Only the look in the warriors eyes told them that this was not the same. Perhaps it was Pikkon reincarnated with a new life, not remembering even who Retane was, as Enroshia had tried to explain to him before.

The mercenary stood up, not knowing why and headed over to the jade skinned alien. He passed though, Minoshia, and traded glances with his former comrade, and again he wondered what would happen if they met in this game and out in the real life. The mercenary felt like turning to find out where his ally stood, but his feet swpet him away, straight to his old companion.


The two met eyes for a moment and Pikkon stood up, a curious look in his eye.

"Ally?" Retane asked, his voice dark and meaningless.