#hybridwarrior

[caulxfla]

    ‘ Well well well... If it isn’t Goku’s brat, Gohan... I knew I’d find you sooner or later. ‘ / @hybrid-warrior

[scnzoku]

     the itch to fight the hybrid saiyan again had been a tough one to scratch back in her home universe. it’d take too long to simply wait for a hybrid to happen and the saiyans on Sadala aren’t even close to the levels herself and Kale reached. the seventh universe had strong saiyans. ones that out matched her some months prior. 

     “ya done bitchin’, four-eyes? i got a knuckle sammich with ya name on it!”

@hybrid-warrior / continue

[acceldriver]

    ❝  Now that the tournament is over, I have to ask, how have things been. With you, and the others? I hope your father isn’t getting too wild with trying to get Jiren  to come back. ❞

@hybrid-warrior

[strongestpunch-blog]

@hybrid-warrior

     ❝Well now. That’s interesting.❞ Make no mistake, the guy doesn’t have a single cell in his body capable of letting him sense somebody else’s potential. Either that or he stopped caring to do so a long time ago. In any case, no such sensor or tracker or power-thinga-majiggy existed inside him or on him. It was probably the reason why most opponents who challenged ended in disappointment or a culmination of surprise and confusion, not having known that they were actively wanting to fight him.

     But you know, he liked to think he could get a good read on unique people. Sometimes. Occasionally.

     Not really. But this guy SEEMED--different.

     By now his staring was likely eerie, bordering on stalkerish, and he quickly came to this realization as he made an odd body spasm, hands thrown up defensively and anxiously. ❝SORRY. I got... caught up in my head. It happens rarely. It’s just--❞ He paused, hands lowered, the sun glaring off the sheen of his cranium when it was tilted to the right. And his eyes, orange in shade, glinted briefly with color. ❝Your aura is impressive.❞

[scnzoku]

        “WHAT? whaddya mean you beat my high score?! i spent all day mastering that flippy birb!”

@hybrid-warrior

[caulxfla]

   ‘ So you’re the fuck stick who sealed the deal on our universe. Low blow but it’s whatever. ‘ / @hybrid-warrior

[caulxfla]

   ‘ C’mon! Get your ass up and lets get this match goin’! ‘ / @hybrid-warrior

[majinish]

🚙 Our muses drive/walk around to look at peoples xmas lights at night!

        CHRISTMAS/WINTER STARTERS! | Accepting !

   ❝ IT REALLY IS BEAUTIFUL, ❞  she admits, her typically apathetic tone spiced up with a hint of awe.  ❝ But all this just to take it down a month later ? ❞

   Whether these statements were intended for herself or her new  ' friend '  by her side was anyone's guess. The longer she observed the brightly colored lights adorning the houses in the neighborhood, the more a vague sense of FAMILIARITY began to crawl under her skin. She was the second coming of a woman who has seen all this before many times over, she knew that very well, but to the her she was NOW, this felt like revisiting an old and faded childhood memory. She wasn't even sure if her question was out of disappointment or the mere exasperation from the thought of having to deal with the chore of taking down the tangled web of Christmas lights once the season was over.

   Snapping out of her thoughts, the android turns to the half-blooded Saiyan, head tilting lightly to the side in curiosity. ❝ ...Do you decorate your home this time of year ? ❞