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Who: Raditz, open for anyone else
When: Later after arrival
Where: The spot he arrived
Rating: PG
Warnings: None
Summary: Raditz arrives on Purgatorium and assesses his situation.
It had been hours since Raditz had arrived here, and he only now felt his head slowly start to clear of the fog that had been in it. Much of that was due to his temper flaring at the residential 'Welcome Wagon.' He glanced around, from the bland and dark surroundings to the feeling of what he guessed was this place's expectations of 'cold.' Well... Raditz had survived far worse, and enjoyed it all the same. What confused him were the thoughts behind this place. Purgatorium? Here for your sins? He had no comprehension of that, barely able to understand the idea of sin, as so little was taboo on Planet Vegeta, save for weakness. In Raditz's eyes, weakness was the only true sin he could think of, which only served to further enrage him.
"Still, something's nagging at me," he said, scratching his head, "something that tells me I shouldn't quite accept everything at face value here. I'm not picking up a power level over five hundred near me, however. But then again, I really never could trust this damned scouter. Least I can use it as a personal log while I'm here. Still, every new world comes with its own new challenges. I should try testing the waters before moving on anywhere." He stretched wide, reaching down to his toes and cracking his neck, ready to get it done and over with. That comment he'd received... about not everyone being up to full snuff when they arrived made him nervous. What if he'd lost some of his power level upon arriving here? What if this place fed on ki? Still, Raditz didn't... feel any different. He collected his focus and tried to float, using his bukujutsu to levitate himself. It worked, to little surprise, and Raditz found himself about three feet off the ground, sitting cross-legged, his arms crossed and a disgruntled expression on his face.
"I can't believe I allowed myself to get nervous," he mumbled. "Kakkarot and his friend defeating me must have frazzled my nerves more than I had thought." Focusing again, he held one arm up before him, bringing to existence a glowing toroid of energy. "Still, it's not like I actually need to blow anything up," he said, willing the destructive gathering of collected energy away. "This place is new, unfamiliar, and I've been brought here against my will, no less! There's definitely something about this place I don't like, but anyone who can force me here definitely has a fighting power that could easily rival or exceed my own. Best to play it safe and continue in a more subdued manner, at least until I can figure out exactly where in the universe I am."
When: Later after arrival
Where: The spot he arrived
Rating: PG
Warnings: None
Summary: Raditz arrives on Purgatorium and assesses his situation.
It had been hours since Raditz had arrived here, and he only now felt his head slowly start to clear of the fog that had been in it. Much of that was due to his temper flaring at the residential 'Welcome Wagon.' He glanced around, from the bland and dark surroundings to the feeling of what he guessed was this place's expectations of 'cold.' Well... Raditz had survived far worse, and enjoyed it all the same. What confused him were the thoughts behind this place. Purgatorium? Here for your sins? He had no comprehension of that, barely able to understand the idea of sin, as so little was taboo on Planet Vegeta, save for weakness. In Raditz's eyes, weakness was the only true sin he could think of, which only served to further enrage him.
"Still, something's nagging at me," he said, scratching his head, "something that tells me I shouldn't quite accept everything at face value here. I'm not picking up a power level over five hundred near me, however. But then again, I really never could trust this damned scouter. Least I can use it as a personal log while I'm here. Still, every new world comes with its own new challenges. I should try testing the waters before moving on anywhere." He stretched wide, reaching down to his toes and cracking his neck, ready to get it done and over with. That comment he'd received... about not everyone being up to full snuff when they arrived made him nervous. What if he'd lost some of his power level upon arriving here? What if this place fed on ki? Still, Raditz didn't... feel any different. He collected his focus and tried to float, using his bukujutsu to levitate himself. It worked, to little surprise, and Raditz found himself about three feet off the ground, sitting cross-legged, his arms crossed and a disgruntled expression on his face.
"I can't believe I allowed myself to get nervous," he mumbled. "Kakkarot and his friend defeating me must have frazzled my nerves more than I had thought." Focusing again, he held one arm up before him, bringing to existence a glowing toroid of energy. "Still, it's not like I actually need to blow anything up," he said, willing the destructive gathering of collected energy away. "This place is new, unfamiliar, and I've been brought here against my will, no less! There's definitely something about this place I don't like, but anyone who can force me here definitely has a fighting power that could easily rival or exceed my own. Best to play it safe and continue in a more subdued manner, at least until I can figure out exactly where in the universe I am."