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[gunkonmyboot]

Player Name: Lynn [the newer one]
Are you new?: N [sort of?]
Character Name: Android 17
Character Fandom: Dragonball Z

[Action.]

[17 is having an episode of 'New Feathers' with attire and all. After a dose of shock, being dead and all, he's walking out of one clothing store fully clothed. He just needs to make one minor adjustment and that's securing the last golden ear loop on his ear. There we go. Now he's looking around planning what to do next. What's an android to do? A thought strikes his mind as he walks behind one winged civilian and gently taps on their shoulder.]

Pardon me, but I got a question for you.

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Hey I'm not late to this party 1/3

[misterbrief]

What do you want.

[He turns, a little irked from someone having the audacity to touch him. And...]

2/3

[misterbrief]

[Uhhhh

Welp

That's that guy who was beating the shit out of him not too long ago if his memory serves him correctly, and he's alive, not fused with that other android and what the fu-]

3/3

[misterbrief]

[asjfkal;sjf;alkjfl Why an android, why one of them, couldn't it of least of been 18? At least she wasn't insane, well as much as you can say that considering she married Krillin, but honestly! Why did it have to be him?

Needless to say he takes a step back and his palm goes up and he's aiming it right at 17.]

Ok, listen, you're going to tell me right now what the last thing was that you remember, and if you don't I'm going to create Luceti's first scrapyard with your parts. [He might do that anyway, but he'll hear what 17's got to say first. Weird messed up timelines, yo.]

1/2

[gunkonmyboot]

[Hold on a moment while this android gives him a long stare. Woah either Vegeta is usually demanding or he's having a bad hair day. No pun intented.]

[gunkonmyboot]

[And why the threat? Didn't he remembered what happened last time? Vegeta, every time you talk is like a joke. 17 shrugged. He doesn't have a problem answering questions at least.]

I remember your hair not being short. [He slightly tilted his head.] Just remember to keep your own style okay? I like being unique. [Aka, don't copy him yo.]

[Now if he changed so much like Piccolo, well maybe that would be better.] Well, since you're here, asking you would be easier.

[misterbrief]

[He growls, the smart alec. But that at least told him where this android was from. He actually relaxes, not all that worried anymore. It's been a long time since then, and he's a lot stronger now.]

Don't worry, I like the way it is now. I don't have time to waste with hair problems. [He folds his arms and chuckles.] So I see you're stuck here too now. Pity. I guess if I have to I can put you in the trash compactor here as well.

[gunkonmyboot]

[He hung around his sister too long to pick up that trait. Saiyans, always trying to make it hard. Watching Vegeta calming down all the sudden deserves an arch of the eyebrow. He rests both hands in his pockets.]

Please, we remembered how well that went last time, but that doesn't mean we're not in subject for another round. [That's right Vegeta, he doesn't mind any challenges. Maybe it would be a good opportunity to blow some fuse after the Cell incident. And he smiles at that. Not even Vegeta was able to leave this place.] I'm surprised, you make it sound like escaping is impossible.

[misterbrief]

[He just laughs. He's more than positive he could take on this android with ease. But 17 doesn't look as if he wants to fight him, and honestly Vegeta's not interested right now. He doesn't think it would be much of a challenge anyway.]

Don't fool yourself, android. This is a place unlike anything back where we reside. In my time you're long gone and dead, and not because of Cell. So don't get any ideas.

But if you must know, yes. Escaping isn't exactly on the menu; and unfortunately we're number one on the Malnosso's gourmet dinner of experimentations. But I guess you'd be used to that sort of thing, huh?