ᴀ ꜱᴀɪʏᴀɴ ʀᴀɪꜱᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ᴇᴀʀᴛʜ 𝐒𝐨𝐧 𝐆𝐨𝐤𝐮

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐜𝐞-𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐦.

A scoff escapes; a hand moving to place itself over his heart, a simple gesture. ❛ . . . How rude—, all I was saying is that you can count on me to replenish your stock. You really must relax. ❜

❛ You know—, I’m not entirely useless. Whatever you need—, I am more than capable of handling the task. ❜ Yet another huff escapes, this time the Saiyan simply strides forward as if to emphasize his point on not being useless.

Oh how that strikes his pride; causing his eye to twitch, and now? Now he’s turning his back with a stomp. ❛ I didn’t NEED my crew to keep me alive. . . My power is more than enough to handle whatever comes looking for my bounty—! ❜

❛ . . . Earth. This planet always confuses me. . . How do you all tolerate it so easily? ❜

❛ . . . How can you be so sure? I was here once before, but now. . . It feels so different. ❜

❛ Hopefully it does grow on me. . . It’s been so long since a planet felt like home. . . Though if you say it’s possible. . . I’ll trust that. ❜

❛ . . . Respect? ❜ Now that was something he had never thought about. Heaven forbid he break out of his comfort zone, but this was incredible. ❛ . . . I’ll get out of my bubble. . . You handle your. . . Messages. ❜

❛ Why don’t these other Saiyans have tails? ❜

Shifting up; the male lets his back stretch in order for him to properly wake up, yet he offers a curt nod. ❛ I’m coming. . . Be patient, unless we’re trying to be quick. . . I have a few things to pick up. ❜

A sigh escapes—, the male sook enough moving so he could dress properly. With armor and cloak on, he’s moving to meet her at the door. ❛ . . . I’m ready when you are. ❜

❛ Huh—, so the Prince and his band of misfits are still around. ❜

❛ At least the soil on this planet is good for farming. . . ❜