Post by Jaci on Feb 9, 2019 11:44:33 GMT
Jaci had been trying hard, she really had. She’d been using the heavy weight thing that Lettuki had given her in order to get larger. It hadn’t seemed to have made any real difference as yet. Plus she had almost gotten killed by one of the LogCo tribe because she couldn’t dodge. Granted, every move she made while carrying it was a little harder to deal with. It just didn’t seem to be causing her to grow though, and she was getting frustrated to the ninth degree. Her punches had been better with it wrapped around her arm though. Frankly, she’d just flat given up with the thing, and decided that she needed some help. It was time to see if she could actually find the large human once again. She focused a little, seating herself down and letting her senses spread out. Trying to find that rather strange source of energy she had felt in him before. She had no doubt that he was going to have a much larger well of energy now to draw on. Unsurprisingly, something that strong wasn’t hard to pick out.
The girl concentrating hard on exactly where the centre of the source of that strange energy was residing. She didn’t seem to know the layout of the place all that well, so had to focus on showing up pretty close to him, her little vanishing trick wasn’t the most accurate, but it should leave her a little distance over his head. Actually maybe some distance over his head would be perfect, then she could just damn well drop the weight onto his head so he knew just how useless it was. Once she was more or less sure that she knew the exact spot she was going to appear at.
For Lettuki, the arrival of Jaci would be heralded by the faintest of noises as she popped into existence around a hundred metres overhead of the Saiyan, aiming carefully she’d just drop the weight at the height she was at before shouting down to him, the voice tinged with anger and disappointment at what he had promised versus the actual result. Granted, she took a moment to see where she was, and it turned out she had been pretty lucky. Showing up just outside a cave, that could have been embarrassing if she trapped herself in rocks, again. She appeared to have a rather nasty burn along one half of her face, though it was clearly healing from the original wound. She wasn’t entirely mad at him over the matter, but she couldn’t really get across what was really bothering her about the weight and went with what he’d understand of her current grasp of language.
“No bigger! Large human trick Jaci! Slow with heavy! Cling Bang almost get!”
WC: 466
The girl concentrating hard on exactly where the centre of the source of that strange energy was residing. She didn’t seem to know the layout of the place all that well, so had to focus on showing up pretty close to him, her little vanishing trick wasn’t the most accurate, but it should leave her a little distance over his head. Actually maybe some distance over his head would be perfect, then she could just damn well drop the weight onto his head so he knew just how useless it was. Once she was more or less sure that she knew the exact spot she was going to appear at.
For Lettuki, the arrival of Jaci would be heralded by the faintest of noises as she popped into existence around a hundred metres overhead of the Saiyan, aiming carefully she’d just drop the weight at the height she was at before shouting down to him, the voice tinged with anger and disappointment at what he had promised versus the actual result. Granted, she took a moment to see where she was, and it turned out she had been pretty lucky. Showing up just outside a cave, that could have been embarrassing if she trapped herself in rocks, again. She appeared to have a rather nasty burn along one half of her face, though it was clearly healing from the original wound. She wasn’t entirely mad at him over the matter, but she couldn’t really get across what was really bothering her about the weight and went with what he’d understand of her current grasp of language.
“No bigger! Large human trick Jaci! Slow with heavy! Cling Bang almost get!”
WC: 466