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Show of Pride"Hey 'tender, throw me down a carbonated drink, hold the ice!" A voice came from a largely built man. He wore white armor with yellow shoulder pads that stuck out two feet from his shoulders. He wore a tight dark blue long shirt that shaped his muscles and fit almost perfectly. He had thigh pads of the same color as his shoulder pads. They reached down to the top of his knee. On his hands and his feet were armored gloves without fingers and armored boots. He stood about 6 feet 8 inches. He had a three bladed sword strapped to his back in a sheath.Show of Pride
"Sure thing Vulcan, comin' right up," the bartender laughed heartily as he passed t


Surviving Planet Vegeta - Pt 1The smell was rank with body odor, cheap alcohol, bad breath, as well as urine and feces. Laughing and random conversations could be heard, glasses clinking together, water running into metal basins and down drains and loud crass music filter the soundwaves. The place, a tavern in the largest city on the planet, where soldiers come to rest, relax, or just let loose their desires. The warriors that come to this place were all of one race, the ape like Saiyans, conquerors of Planet Plant, thieves to the Tuffles. But then, the Saiyans were only doing what came natural to them, spreading and devouring aSurviving Planet Vegeta - Pt 1
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I know that is a low number to be excited about, but it's a solid three digit number.
Woot!
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