Y A W N.
Joining this competition had already been a stretch of her patience. It was only the promise of growing stronger, and fighting other powerful warriors, that had ultimately led to her agreement. Did that really mean that she had to help round up the other contestants too? Still, Cabba had dragged her into it and she knew he would have annoyed her to no end otherwise. Besides...the one the sought was an interesting guy all his own.
“D’ya think I can spar with Hit before we leave the planet?”
She asked, grinning over at the boy. Cabba looked so strange out of his usual Saiyan armor, wearing something more fitting of the city they had come to. She, too, had been cajoled into following suit, now dressed in a casual t-shirt and pants. All of this, she thought, had better be damn well worth it.
[ @ccbba ]
