05-23-2007, 08:24 AM
Vegeta had been escorted inside the building and told to fill out some registration information. The records of his pervious attendance apparently needed to be updated. He sat in a comfy, oversized black chair and filled in the lines on their sheet. He hating writing, it wasn?t that he was incapable or uneducated, he simply considered it secretarial work and beneath him. He filed in the bare minimum before the man returned to collect it. ?This will do nicely. We?re about to start though, so you should get ready!? The man excitedly handed the prince a bag full of miscellaneous items and shoved him through the open door. The saiyan put his foot through the doorway but instead of stepping onto the tiled hallway his foot landed in grass.
The dark sky rushed in around him, the ocean crashing beside him. After the initial disorientation had passed he glanced quickly through the bag before pulling the map. A dot blinked dully at his location, he decided it would be best to not remain a sitting duck and head out towards someplace less suspicious. Placing the map back into his bag he decided to investigate what else they had sent him with. There was a minimal amount of food and water, easily enough to live for a few days without starvation. At the very bottom of the bag he found a compass (his first thought was to crush it and see if the parts could be used to injure someone else) and the familiar eyepiece, a scouter. The Prince snatched the device up and affixed it in a comfortable location. If he was going to be out wandering he wanted to be able to see what was coming. His internal ability to detect ki didn?t seem to be picking up anything and he knew the collar was interfering with it. Vegeta tightened the bag closed and threw it over his shoulder before running down the hill towards any visible landmark.
?Now if I could just find some saiyajin.? He grinned, it was good to be back in the game.
The dark sky rushed in around him, the ocean crashing beside him. After the initial disorientation had passed he glanced quickly through the bag before pulling the map. A dot blinked dully at his location, he decided it would be best to not remain a sitting duck and head out towards someplace less suspicious. Placing the map back into his bag he decided to investigate what else they had sent him with. There was a minimal amount of food and water, easily enough to live for a few days without starvation. At the very bottom of the bag he found a compass (his first thought was to crush it and see if the parts could be used to injure someone else) and the familiar eyepiece, a scouter. The Prince snatched the device up and affixed it in a comfortable location. If he was going to be out wandering he wanted to be able to see what was coming. His internal ability to detect ki didn?t seem to be picking up anything and he knew the collar was interfering with it. Vegeta tightened the bag closed and threw it over his shoulder before running down the hill towards any visible landmark.
?Now if I could just find some saiyajin.? He grinned, it was good to be back in the game.