...Primus.
>>5860457Knock it off.
Okay, we're back,
>>5859611“Sssaaayyy, Merus. Just, like, real quick. The trio I’ll be bringing with me, do you uh, know the names ‘Basilea,’ ‘Haru Haru,’ and ‘Shun Shun’ off the top of your head by any chance…?”
There’s a pause. Then a sudden “Oh.” Followed by another pause. Finally, he answers, “…Well. I do recall Officer Raditz’s many detailed reports on the threats they’ve been as of late, and I have spotted their names on some… other charges.”
That’s concerning. “What kinds of misdemeanors?”
“Vandalism, conspiracy, disturbing the peace, criminal impersonation, grand littering. And you are saying… that you have managed to get them on the same rehabilitation program you offered to the Para Para Brothers and Cheelai?”
“Yyyyes?” you confirm hesitantly. What even constitutes ‘grand littering’ anyway? …Questions for later.
“That is… genuinely remarkable, Princess Izumi.” he says earnestly. “We will… do what we can to accommodate, though they will be actively observed during their time on Z’S.”
“Thank you, officer Merus. We’ll be along shortly.” You notice the sound of a kettle venting steam, and figure that’s likely Shun Shun. “…Just gotta deal something reeeeally quick.”
“IT’S WALKING, YOU’VE MOVED MECHS AROUND BEFORE, HOW ARE YOU STILL STRUGGLING?!” she yells.
“Bipeds only have two legs on the ground you gotta deal with!” Don Para retorts. “These extra legs aren’t what I’m used to!”
“Bon, Don!” you call out to them. “Work it into a rhythm! Don’t just think of it like walking, but a dance! Feel the beat, work it into the mech’s feet!”
Shun Shun gives you an incredulous look. “Wha…? You think that’s all it’ll take?”
There’s a muffled “Boom Para Para…” as Don has his take a few steps.
“Boom Pa Pa…” Bon continues.
And… the steps they take in the mechs become a bit easier. Shun Shun just stares as the lions the two are piloting are no longer crashing and tripping over themselves. You give her a bit of a smirk, to which she just growls out a “Shut up.” at you.
“Looks like it worked, boss.” Cheelai remarks, to the Majin girl’s irritation. “We good?”
>A. Yep. Call up Piccolo and let’s go!>B. Let Basilea know she and the Majins will be observed by the Galactic Patrol. Shouldn’t have littered! …And all those other crimes>C. Should get someone to deliver the Dreamstone to Melchior’s, and maybe get a status update from Baba…>D. Something else? 