(Nam) [during timeskip] Host

[Nam Reikonaga]

The woman stood up to brush off the water from her trousers as he gazed in the horizon. They had been speaking for some time now, they lost track of time. Nam had told her everything about Tenshu, Geurin, and how he fit into all of this. He also mentioned his fight against Touketsuki Yakedo, how death stared him in the face. He cringed at the memory as the cool breeze swept over him like a ghost.

"You need not worry about any of those concerns any more, Nam Reikonaga."


A hand, warmed by his aura, rested over his shoulder and the woman known as Kari showed her sympathies. Her aura then suddenly sparked and flared as she struck his back with her claws. Nam looked back at her, unaffected. “What are you doing?” he asked monotonously and as nonchalantly as ever. His body hadn’t detected any pain whatsoever.

Nam stood up from the moist ground which had melted upon his feet. Water drops dripped from his pants and he turned to face her. He didn’t show any signs of aggression, he was just momentarily confused. He looked into her pink eyes. Her fangs seemed to stand out more and her veins were popping out her face.

[Virion]

The fool! the bio-androids insidious palm rested directly against his flesh, infection or absorption was the only question now, but either way he was-!...

...

.....

.......

The girl blushed a bright pink.

She stepped back, and looked at her normal, maw-less, human palm. Rotating the hand back forward absent-mindedly and looking off past the saiyan out to the horizon the blush faded slowly from her cheeks
“...Oh…Right...”

Her eyes darted back to Nam's and she coughed delicately, straightening. Her palm was still held up beside her, as if she hadn’t noticed it was still drawn, but in a quick flick she curled her fingers back down, sheathing the aforementioned limb.
“I... forgot myself”

There was something different about her mannerisms, her entire personality seemed to have shifted in that instant. In a way it was more similar to how she had originally regarded him, though there was a more dark element looming behind it’s façade, and her eyes positively gleamed, giving her manner a strangely unfitting quality, she sighed in mock theatrics;
“Such a pity... I have a feeling that we will certainly meet again, Super Saiyan Reikonaga, though next time I plan to be…” Her fingers twitched,
“properly equipt”

Two more steps backwards and the girl quite literally vanished into thin air. Perhaps Nam would recognise the instant transmission, perhaps not. Either way the girl was gone and it would be very unlikely that he’d be able to locate where she had disappeared to.

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Back out past the distant mountain ranges, beyond the snow areas into warmer climates, The girl reappeared. Within the mental realm Virion shrunk, stepping back, drawing away from Kari’s consciousness as her thought-form opened it’s eyes.

“I thank you my dear” Came the self-satisfied rasping croak, Virion’s croak, and sure enough she turned to see Virion moving futher into the murk of the bio-link, disappearing from view.

She stood from where he lay, jumping up and reaching an arm forward
“I!-..”
But already he was nothing but a faded shadow, gone as quickly as he had come
“ah!.. “
Her exclamations died out as he disappeared, her voice slowly trailing off in a resigned tone;
“I… … okay”
She looked around timidly for a moment, before closing her eyes, reawakening in the real world. Just over the rise was her camp where the infected had settled in for the night, a semi-trailer pulled over to boarder one side, cabin on the other side, lights on dimly and camping equipment set up around the now low-burning fire. She had no idea of what had happened or how she had gotten where she was away from the camp like this… or why her clothes were all damp now.
“God dammit…”

((I guess I'll take PL. Silly Virion ))

[Nam Reikonaga]

Nam stood there quizzically staring at the awkward woman. She kept stuttering over her words and seemed to have grown rather nervous. Her mannerism changed questionably and Nam’s eyes squint as he tried to decipher this abstruse woman. His brows furrowed together with his right raised higher than the other. Kari was acting weird and it wasn’t long before her words were weird too. Nothing she said made any sense to the dense half-saiyan who was completely unaware and oblivious to her ominous intent. Certainly, Virion had a perfect disguise without possible detection. There were the flaws, but Nam wouldn’t notice them.

His eyes dilated though and he uttered a gasp as the woman disappeared out of sight. “What speed!” he thought, thinking it was a zanzoken but it was then that it hit his logically and analytical mind that it couldn’t be the zanzoken –but a technique he had only experienced a few times. The nature in which the person’s powerlevel had disappeared completely without a trace in just nanoseconds; a speed which could only be describe as ‘the speed of light’.

The sensation took him back all the way to Toshio and then Touketsuki Yakedo. A technique he had yet to learn its name and even less how to use it. The day Nam Reikonaga would learn such a move would be a bright day, certainly. It was so handy. He sighed. He was alone again in the cold tundra with nothing to do but continue his saiyan training, and so he did; his battle cries and thunderous thrusts would impregnate the pure cool air once again…

(Zeni Pwease!)

[Jorlaxl]

Viron: 3600 power level awarded!
Nam: 1500 Zeni awarded!!