DBZ

Klene was listening to what the newcomer had to say when an unknown figure flew overhead. As soon as she set eyes on him she realized that it was thunder. Klene stood up straight and crossed her arms, in her typical fashion. A cocky smile stretched across her face when they made eye contact. Klene had an air of confidence about her. "Well, if it isn't Thunder. Come all this way for me to beat you into the ground, have you?" she said. Her powerlevel was lingering around 90,000. Klene didn't feel the need to raise it any higher at the moment.

::He sighed and closed his eyes, tapping his foot a bit as if impatient, then opening them again at her then with the same, emotionless expression he had kept all that time:: ... I've come to offer you a deal, Klene. ::This was the first time he had called her by her real name, before he always called her 'cutie' but suddenly, he was calling her by her real name. Looking at Serett, then at the newcomer, he shrugged and looked back to Klene:: The deal is meant for only you and you alone, if you accept this offer, your friends will live. Refuse, and I'm afraid their fates are out of my hands. ::Again, another shrug, but no smirk, no cocky remarks to back it up, just that serious attitude and that same pose he kept giving. He didn't even seem tense at all, like he wasn't even there to fight them::

Klene listened to Thunder with a raised eyebrow, inquisitively. She looked at Serett then back to Thunder when he had said 'friends'. Uncrossing her arms and placing her hands on her hips she would think for a moment. "I'm not sure I like what you're implicating. My friends live if I take the deal? Just what sort of deal are you talking about?" she said. Klene didn't like the fact Thunder had implied that Serett's life could potentially be on the line. "What if I refuse this deal? Who is going to make good on these threats, you?" She said. The A cocky smile creased her lips. "I seem to recall that I had you on the run last time we fought." she added.

::He pointed to his tail, which was safely wrapped around his own waist:: Ah, but last time there wasn't the special armour squad with Lord Chill. Now they have returned, and I can safely say that they are listening right now to us. Here's the deal... If you join Lord Chill, he will spare you all. But if you refuse his offer, the special armour squad will come here right in mere seconds. The fifth generation of pods have finally been made, along with Scouters 4.0 like my beauty here. ::He sighed, looking at her as he walked to her slowly, his arms at his sides now as he stopped in front of her then:: ... I personally wouldn't like them to destroy you, but if you refuse, I cannot help you. It is up to you, and you alone. What will your fates be?

"Child really you mustn't go I have spent my days trying to keep you safe and this is how you repay me some gratitude", Tornepah was furious. "Oh please old woman, you didn't expect me to stay on this retched planet for the rest of my life did you", Selarah crossed her arms and turned her back on the old woman. Tornepah smacked her forehead how did this child become so arrogant, she had not treated her any differently than any other saiyan child. "Is the pod still in working order, I will not ask again old woman!", Selarah had, had enough of the old woman's sentimentalism. Tornepah shook her head there was nothing she could do stop her, once the child got an idea in her head there was no stopping her. "Yes, I have kept it operational these 22 years and it has bee no easy task let me tell you", she wagged her finger at the young bull headed saiyan woman. "Good, now what is the last known concordant?", Selarah turned back around walked over to the control panel. Tornepah knew it but there was no guarantee that it was still in existence it was a well known fact around the saiyan home world that Frieza was well know for stabbing people in the back. Also the fact that in the past 22 years she had not received a message concerning the girl it was very likely that the planet had bee destroyed. But perhaps the healing station that was several light years away was still there. "Well I'm waiting you feeble excuse for a guardian!", Selarah was growing tired of the old woman was lucky that she hadn't blasted her into oblivion years ago. "57623490C", the old woman said, "Finally! thats the most intelligent thing you've ever said to me", Selarah typed in the code. She stepped into the pod without a word to her mentor and guardian it wasn't worth wasting the time she was a saiyan warrior and it was time she started being one. Tornepah watched as the pod flew off into the sky she hoped the best for the young saiyan.