Post by Cooler on Nov 2, 2010 22:36:55 GMT -5
Piccolo was getting ready for the tournament, he was meditating in a field wondering when the thing would begin. Or if it had already, and Frieza would be late with him. He doubted the last option since he figured the voice woud warn anyone it deemed worthy that the portals would close.
'Where did that androginous alien go?' Piccolo wondered to himself as his eyes shot open. This was the second time in his six hour meditation that he hed his eyes open. The Namekian thought that there was someone near, and his sense was always acurate until now. Now he sense something around his strength, but looking around he saw nobody. 'How odd, could it be that other being on this planet that ranks near Frieza and I?' Piccoo scanned the area, but even with his enhanced perception he couldn't see anything.
Perhaps he was just picking up interference from the portals, and a group of warriors went in at the same time. That was probably it, Piccolo got up wearing his training clothing instead of the buisness suite he had worn for so long.
The Namekian turned around 'This had better be a person' he thought to himself as he sensed someone near his power approach. Sure enough Frieza soon came into view.
"So it's about that time eh?" Piccolo asked Frieza while looking into the distance towards the far away portal.
"AY" Frieza chirped.
"Nows not the time to pretend to be OJ da Juicemaster" the Namekian growled as he gared at the shorter alien.
"OKAY" Frieza chirped, still using the same voice.
"Gucci" Piccolo sighed and as soon as he opened his mouth he had wished he had kept it closed as a stream of Gucci one liners came from Frieza's mouth.
"You done?" Piccolo asked once the one liners subsided.
"God damn, Piccolo man" Frieza said his face twisted in such an odd face that Piccolo had earlier classified as his 'High face'.
"Did I done do that shit again?" Piccolo asked with a somber face.
"Gucci-" before Frieza could finish the sentance Piccolo shouted "Xanax!"
Frieza stood glaring at Piccolo for a good minuet before laughing.
'Fucker smoking without me again' Piccolo thought almost giving into laughter, but restraining himself. "We need to go" the green Namekian simply said as he began to walk towards the portal.
"Mr. Coach Carter" Frieza said staying put.
"No, I am not doing this. I trained for this thing while you went out and got high! You can sing after we win the fucking tournament!" Piccolo shouted behind him as he continued walking.
"Ooooh I'm angry, my name is Piccolo and I'm greeeeeeeen" Frieza said as he stumbled behind making numerous faces at the Namekian's back.
"I really hate you, I really do" Piccolo said as the two made their way, slowly, towards the portal.
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'Where did that androginous alien go?' Piccolo wondered to himself as his eyes shot open. This was the second time in his six hour meditation that he hed his eyes open. The Namekian thought that there was someone near, and his sense was always acurate until now. Now he sense something around his strength, but looking around he saw nobody. 'How odd, could it be that other being on this planet that ranks near Frieza and I?' Piccoo scanned the area, but even with his enhanced perception he couldn't see anything.
Perhaps he was just picking up interference from the portals, and a group of warriors went in at the same time. That was probably it, Piccolo got up wearing his training clothing instead of the buisness suite he had worn for so long.
The Namekian turned around 'This had better be a person' he thought to himself as he sensed someone near his power approach. Sure enough Frieza soon came into view.
"So it's about that time eh?" Piccolo asked Frieza while looking into the distance towards the far away portal.
"AY" Frieza chirped.
"Nows not the time to pretend to be OJ da Juicemaster" the Namekian growled as he gared at the shorter alien.
"OKAY" Frieza chirped, still using the same voice.
"Gucci" Piccolo sighed and as soon as he opened his mouth he had wished he had kept it closed as a stream of Gucci one liners came from Frieza's mouth.
"You done?" Piccolo asked once the one liners subsided.
"God damn, Piccolo man" Frieza said his face twisted in such an odd face that Piccolo had earlier classified as his 'High face'.
"Did I done do that shit again?" Piccolo asked with a somber face.
"Gucci-" before Frieza could finish the sentance Piccolo shouted "Xanax!"
Frieza stood glaring at Piccolo for a good minuet before laughing.
'Fucker smoking without me again' Piccolo thought almost giving into laughter, but restraining himself. "We need to go" the green Namekian simply said as he began to walk towards the portal.
"Mr. Coach Carter" Frieza said staying put.
"No, I am not doing this. I trained for this thing while you went out and got high! You can sing after we win the fucking tournament!" Piccolo shouted behind him as he continued walking.
"Ooooh I'm angry, my name is Piccolo and I'm greeeeeeeen" Frieza said as he stumbled behind making numerous faces at the Namekian's back.
"I really hate you, I really do" Piccolo said as the two made their way, slowly, towards the portal.
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