Battle of the Store (Namorel/Invite) [GRADED]

As Namorel spoke, ignoring the penguin as its tiny eyes looked in different directions, slowly sparkling as a sense of dread came over the neighbourhood, the gun slowly being cocked as the barrel shifted over to the next bullet as it was rather close towards Namorel, some may even say too close at the vacinity that it could be shot with the penguin called Empy made a small content noise "You know him? You my uncle too! I love uncles! Uncle, Uncle! What are you going to teach me about the green humans?" calling the entire race of Namekians... Green humans, categorizing them almost instantly.

Ayumu himself looked around as he wondered what could be done, hoping that he would figure out what could be done to continue the scenario at hand before then realizing that there was absolutely nothing they could do as the stores had been running empty, some of the restaurants simply starting to open up for customers now that it had dropped heavily with janitors coming out of every crevice in a figurative sense.

"Let us go sit down at the restaurant, i have a few questions i can ask you then and you can ask me some questions, because i remember you read a few of the books but had a few questions you wanted to drop towards me.
Maybe even regarding your wife or that dangerous area nearby the house of hers.
Do not worry, i can easily answer all these questions." As he lead Namorel towards the restaurant and then suggested him the Tea card of the restaurant, letting him pick from it and urging him to do so, there was nothing wrong with enjoying a rather fabulous tea at this restaurant which was known for some amazing brews.

The Tea Chicken, Run by a fire controlling Ki master who had been using his expertise, although he had issues teaching his son who was known for stating that it was just mere leaf juice as it often resulted in the master and father crying in public over the fact before spouting some wisdom towards him.

Ayumu himself just ordered a small set of chicken wings along with a glass of apple juice.
Ordering a small dish of fruit for Empy himself as he absolutely looked excited about the fact that he was getting dessert... Dessert in the middle of the day! What is the chances for that to happen!

WC:406

Empy was just losing his little mind, being told that he could call the green person an uncle.
Small droplets running down his cheeks as he started crying as he realized what was going on, smiling widely as the penguin was eating his little fruit bowl with a slow chewing pace, unable to eat too quickly as he was taught what manners were correctly.
Wanting to make his uncle proud, he did glance a shot over to the namekian over every so often, having pocketed his weapon into the fur on his own belly, which was a straight sight to say the least.

"Do you not feel differently, as if your strength has grown multiple times after entering that dangerous area near the base of Korin tower, like something has been pushing outwards and trying to stretch your reserves out?" Ayumu would proclaim as he tensed his own arm and showed that he had less issues with his own joints at this point.
Showing that even if he put a bit more power in his own body that it didn't hurt as much as it had before untill a slow crack was heard and the man would nearly slam his own head into the table.
Groaning all the while he was trying to talk again.

"There are a few people that get a magical gift for talent, yet i didn't expect you to have talent... No, It is hard work on your part that has gotten you this far hasn't it?
But what caused you to work that hard to prepare yourself, do you have a little goal for yourself?" Before then taking out a small paper about something calling the dungeons near the tower of Korin!

'Cursed dungeon has appeared, taking lives from hundreds who come in.'
'Cursed dungeon survivor has gained immense power from the curses within.'

Yet the most interesting one that he tapped with his finger on was a much simpler one.

'Namekian with a pile of large, unknown eggs seen destroying intruders on dungeons farther into the forests, please be warned if you notice the signs that warn you of this situation.'

Ayumu was not coy about his plans to the least, hoping to get information about why Namorel was training so hard and information on what he would do when he figured out that a namekian had been helping with those dungeons... Or protecting them in some way.

WC 404

Ayumu laughed as he grabbed a chicken wing, chewing away at them, amazed at the scientific way that people had managed to grow these meats in special laboratoriums, not needing to kill as many animals and maximize out efficiency, farms have been slowly becoming a back end luxery for high income folk of the planet.
His eyes glancing at his own palm as he was checking the lines on his palm, realizing that these situations indeed were always a danger as he soon saw a small flipper touch it, clutching it softly, empy made a quiet sqweak, one that was barely audible but gentle on the ears as he continued it, a soft and recovering melody for those with sharp hearing to take pleasure in.

"A namekian who has mutated himself it seems, discolouration, horns, but above all the person has been seen creating rather powerfull miniosn by spitting out eggs at broad daylight, with nobody to stop him he has been making more and more areas to hide his eggs." Before he would let this sink in as he started answering questions.

"Unknown areas risking our lives to protect some strange eggs.
Our luck that it is near the tower that has an infinite source of full recovery and energy filling medicine as if to prepare for something.
A namekian who has slight mutations and has obviously some intent that isn't fully comparible to what other namekians who have grown rather protective have occured."

Setting these three lines into clear daylight, Ayumu had to wonder what Namorel would come up with as a solution or reasoning, was there a specific thing that he didn't know?
Maybe there was information that he did know and that he himself hadn't been able to read up on the past chapters as he would then ask.

"Are we certain that only the warrior clan and smarty pants clan are the only two still around on Namek or have other clans migrated of the planet and are we dealing with one of those."

He proclaimed, his eyes telling Namorel that he wanted to hear more from this namekian friend as he was starting to drop many bits of information that he hoped this warrior could fill him in on.
Even if it was just a large collection of scraps, Ayumu showed great interest in this as he wanted to plan it all our correctly, chewing lightly on the meat as he trembled contently.

WC: 409

Listening to this information, Ayumu was trying to process it all, A third clan of namekians...
It was obvious that there was always an outlier, somebody who didn't follow the standards of the civilization and organisation, somebody who wanted to be special or somebody who disagreed with what was going on.

Yet a dark clan? ayumu couldn't help at the unoriginality of the name, but he knew that the situation was too serious to stiffle a soft laugh as he patted the small penguin who had fallen asleep after being fed, simpy listening to how some malicious saiyans and trade organisations were trying to keep in contact wtih them, something that seemed completely unlike anything before this.

"I am going to assume that this will start as a diplomatic mission, but if you wish so, we can defend ourselves freely, there is zero reason for us to die by the hands of a maniac..." Ayumu spoke, his face showing that he had trouble saying that they had to actively defend themselves.
They fought against known criminals and mechanical beings with no sentience.

Yet a creature with sentience who was part of an evil clan with no more information on it? Ayumu wasn't certain if this was the right call to the situation as he would fiddle with his own thumbs before trying to figure out what was the deal with these demon clan namekians.

"So, Demon clan, let us call them that, What is known about them.
Is there information that is specificially required, maybe it has to do with the mutations and the eggs?
Is there a range of information on how far the mutations can be pushed, is there something that they are weak against especially, You know the basic stuff.

Before we prepare to go out, we must be prepared to deal with any situation that can be caused by them, especially when these beasts could just appear out of nowhere and devastate us in a massive group attack." Finishing his entire motion, Ayumu took a deep breath as he downed his own apple juice, ordering a second one and another Tea for namorel as he scratched the back of his own head, almost saying "Fuck." to himself.

WC: 371

Ayumu then realized something, searching his pack, searching through the items that they had collected as he took out a large notebook. "No wait, this makes perfect sense, By the seven divine deities above and the creatures that shred their darkness." He proclaimed as he kept searching carefully, making sure to find it before then putting more pieces of paper down on the table.

"There was a finding a few months ago about small cults of namekian who were praying to some black deities and strong people and above all that there were some namekians who had been broken out of prison for their crimes." Showing that there had been a total of seventy three namekians broken free in the last three years as it was rather peculiar why Ayumu even had access to records like this.

"I have been searching about these little details in the case my home and planet is in danger, but i was always willing to help others, yet i am not strong enough to do such a thing, gotta start small." Ayumu then continued his explanation, reaching out his hand as he used a small magical hand to clean it with a wet wipe.

"If there is a gathering of namekians on this planet, everybody will assume they are friendly, trading will happen, protective weapon trades and information gathering becomes easy.
Especially with how lax the ruling on immigration is if you are from such a peacefull planet, Saiyans and Arcosians have issues getting weapon licenses but them?" As he would then round up his information as he had wrapped empy up in a burrito.
A burrito of a soft blanket with a small little plushie that he was hugging of a gun as he kicked against the trigger every so often as if kicking his leg from the amount of content that was in that wrapped happiness.

"They are trying to make a new clan." Ayumu then summarized his entire explanation, he brought it on the table as he circled korin tower and how there was always some namekian influence nearby it.
It was the ultimate hiding ground for a new clan and a new threat to the planet Earth and soon... Namek.

WC: 370

Ayumu would simply sit there, realizing that he had to look at the issue from a different perspective, Namekian clans were always small clusters of incredibly loyal warriors that stuck to each other like links in a fence.
Yet removing a few links does weaken the fence, it doesn't tear the entire fence down instantly, that was always an issue.

Messing with his socks that were weighted as he moved his body from one side to another as he rocked Empy along with this, Ayumu listened to everything Namorel said but didn't speak for a solid minute as he sat there carefully thinking.
Formulating plans as he would bite his own lip and slowly draw blood as he was unable to get everything correct.

How would they figure out where everything was exactly... "Yeah, i know about the groceries, let us go stand up, there is a small collection of things that we can prepare before all this though." Lifting up quite a few groceries as Ayumu left behind a rather royal Tip on the table.
Taking to the sky to take the exit at the top of the building from the hectic nature he would use a small ki projectile set at the wonderious damage of zero to boop him lightly.

When he would have caught up above, Ayumu would start making his way over towards the house, not at a rapid pace giving him enough time to plan what was required. "Do you have a way to scan for life signatures or maybe a few traditions that would make the opponent an easy spot.
You know what i mean right, is there something specific that they do that causes them to be known almost instantly.
Long story short, do they have a flaw, is there any flaw that we can abuse here." Ayumu would ask with a stern face.

WC: 311

As Ayumu was busy waiting for an answer, he noticed that Namorel had ignored his question while flying towards the home, Ayumu putting the stuff down on the ground as he would allow them to take their materials from the bags... Seeing how much food they had prepared in a side shed with the plans to fill it up again.

"Jezus, that's a ton of food, well, i should have expected" Knowing about the way that such a large body would digest and form all the needed calories and energy to move it all.
Knowing full well that he also shouldn't make a fat joke towards them or he would lose his entire body.

"Greetings Prisma, I hope the kid is doing well and i helped with the day of your kid, although please do give Namorel a bit more freedom, i want to be able to train him more lately as i have planted a bit of energy into his body.
He should be able to start feel it soon." Smiling contently in the hopes Namorel would notice what he had done, Ayumu would then lean against the doorframe of the building.

Seeing the paying attention bit, Ayumu laughed as he told Empy "Please shoot me if you could?" as Empy did so, a silenced shot striking ayumu as a small casing exploded and formed a pillow that was so small that it could be used for your pinky if need be.
Ayumu laughing to himself as he felt the soft squeak of the pillow before then it vanished.

"His gun is loud, but if he realizes what he is doing it is silenced more, while random shots are much more loud and still do no damage at all except to the area itself...
Plus... Uhhh..." Ayumu would think to himself...

"Empy once blew up seventeen buildings with a single water gun shot, we are still unknown how he did this." ayumu lifting up empy who was blinking with both eyes seperatedly.
Slowly licking his own beak as he soon was dropped on the ground with a soft hiccup before waddling over to hug Nao, the one who was his height...ish.

"So, Back to the important points, right Namorel?" As he mentally tried to talk to him again to make sure that he was getting all the information that he needed, going to go through a small list of things he knew.

'Do you have a way to check for energies, you have not told me about a power akin to that but i have seen others try this and succeed.'
His first question to spot them easier, knowing that there had to be a way to check all of this.
'Did you train yourself, are you able to strike people from long range with outmost precision and knock them out in one blow.'
His next point was explained in a method that would make it seem like he was planning to take out the opponents over a long distance...

But the final question he had was a weird one.
'Are you prepared to give your life for your friends, just like i am willing to give my life for you, as i consider you my family?' his eyes showing a burning passion as he was completely prepared to give everything he could to fight for the man known as Namorel, to throw every caution to the wind just to keep him safe.
Family was there to protect family, there was no reason that would stop him from atleast trying to help another person.
Especially a friend.

WC:598 (not counting the ...ish)