[Krillin is awakened by the alarms and leaps to his feet, barely listening to the announcement. Vegeta had mentioned this was a possibility, and it was a chance to get to use some of those new techniques he'd been working on. Twenty minutes was plenty of time for the diminutive Z-Fighter to gather his things. A pack with bottles of water, a pouch with the single senzu bean he'd arrived with, a sword he'd picked up, and the Saiyan armor he'd found mysteriously in the clothing shop was all he really felt he needed.
Still, something about this didn't really sit well with him. Maybe he was just being pessimistic, but he just had a bad feeling about all this. A really, really bad feeling. He doesn't bother with flying as he heads out the door, no point in wasting energy if they're going to be dropped into combat.
Krillin walks briskly to the teleporters, muttering to himself the whole time. Once he does arrive, he starts stretching, a series of exercises from the Orin Temple as well as from King Kai...and then he raises his power level a bit, a white sheen of energy forming all around him.
[Action on the way to the teleporters/At the teleporters]
Still, something about this didn't really sit well with him. Maybe he was just being pessimistic, but he just had a bad feeling about all this. A really, really bad feeling. He doesn't bother with flying as he heads out the door, no point in wasting energy if they're going to be dropped into combat.
Krillin walks briskly to the teleporters, muttering to himself the whole time. Once he does arrive, he starts stretching, a series of exercises from the Orin Temple as well as from King Kai...and then he raises his power level a bit, a white sheen of energy forming all around him.
It's go time.]