Okata was only near half right on the topic of the ships size. It was a massive thing, currently kept more or less hidden from public view by an easily accessible cave system, but the amount of space it had available for easy maneuverability was rather minimal. And yes, it was lavishly decorated with rugs, and foreign art pieces. Some so foreign that it was doubtful would recognize even the idea of their origin. Was it possible some of the paintings that decorated Okata's room were Kavra's own work? A possibility to be certain, if it were possible to think up a period of time available for Kavra to spend time doing such frivolities. He seemed to keep himself ever busy, out of Okata's sight. Not to say he didn't make ample time for a Okata's company. 

The demon was entirely certain that the saiyan appreciated these little get-togethers, these routine pow wows. In fact, he was on his way to just such a meeting at this very moment!

He did not dress anything like he did when the Saiyan had first met him, no more baggy sweaters and large fleece hats to cover his horns. He did not dress anywhere near the idea of modest. His midriff was exposed nearly always, and though his leggings of undiscernible material did cover the entirety of his limbs ( and some of his feet ) their near skintight nature left little to the imagination. The odd top he wore gave his arms and bosom a strong limelight, and you could tell by his synchronized flexing and smiling stints that he was well aware of it.

He entered Okata's room suddenly, a small throng of imps pouring in behind him. The little green and red demons, robed and diminutive, served as the ships crew, and Okata had seen much of them, especially since they came in to clean his room every other day. 

The Kazabada had little respect for Okata's sleep, and began immediately,"Tailypo!! I hope I am not intruding, Kuu, kuu, kuu.... but I have a....", he stops, winding down into a quiet, a clawed thumb stroking gently at his chin. He has noticed something in Okata's massive throng of hair. 

"Now, Tailypo.... I do hope that isn't mine." 

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(Got the green light to go ahead and make my entrance. Kavra will soon post after.)


This.....is......AMAZING!


Kaijin's mouth was agape as he stepped into the ship. He had never been on one before, and quite frankly his experience with most otherworldly things were.....quite limited. Hell, his experience with things from this world was limited to intricate cave systems and a plethora of loud, beeping machines. As a result, most things came as a surprise to the outwardly simple minded  Android. A childlike curiosity possessed the boy as he moved across the cabin, observing the many strange wonders in silent appreciation and excitement. If it were up to him, he would spend the rest of the day wandering around the ship, admiring every wonder it held. But, he couldn't. His programming told him so. And as such, it was steering him back on track.


As Kavra made his way inside, Kaijin forced himself to follow, allowing a low "Whoa...." to escape past his lips as his commentary of the day in regards to the large ship. As the Imps scurried about the deck, Kaijin couldn't help but to stare at them, a wide smile transfixed on his face as he held out his right arm to them, as if to pet them. Of course, the imps ignored the young android, their priorities and tasks much more important then entertaining an immature robot. As they scurried past him and Kavra, Kaijin couldn't help but to adopt a disappointed expression, a low "Awwwwwww" could be heard coming from him. What a simple boy....entertained such by the little things in life. 


"Now, Tailypo.....I do hope that isn't mine."


Kavra's voice brought the young android back to attention, and his hands slipped smoothly into the pockets of his dark blue overcoat, the dark skinned android boy peeking past the rather physically confident demon, and taking note of Okata and the small girl who seemed to be associated with the Saiyan. Summarily, Kaijin watched the exchange between Okata and the girl with rather rapt attention, his mind now back on task. He remembered that this was a job. He was brought here on a job. Dr. Janus had instructed him to serve Kavra as if it were her....with some exceptions of course, given that Dr. Janus was his overall master. The zeni had been exchanged, which meant the pact between Janus and Kavra had been sealed, and as such Dr. Janus had instructed for Kaijin to be on his best behavior, and to remain as efficient as possible....or else. With his programming taking in the orders and adapting his behavior protocols, no matter how much Kaijin may wish to wander and prance about, his programming would keep him on task....and keep him loyal.


Nonetheless, after a few moments of watching the exchange, Kaijin would emerge fully from behind the larger, taller demon and would smile warmly, raising his right hand and waving at the Saiyan and his companion.

"Hiya! I'm Kaijin Vex!" Kaijin would introduce.


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Okata almost jumped back at the sudden appearance of… Oh come on! Another one? It would happily introduce itself as Kajin Vex. This poor kid wasn’t going to last a day with Kavra. Hell, Okata himself had considerations of running, especially with the newer tiny demon which was latched onto his shoulder. Okata turned to the kid “You should ditch the outfit, kid. It makes you look like a target” Kavra would then start speaking up, asking a very valid question. How did she find him? “I’m not sure. She didn’t come here personally” He pointed to the packaging box that now laid on the table. “Clever bitch decided to mail it to me. And I would-” Okata started as Kavra reached forward. The child growled like a rabid dog before snapping forward. The demon pulled back quick enough to avoid the bear-like bite.



After some more posturing of claiming Earth, Kavra would finally reveal what the child really was. An android. Not the first time Okata had encountered one. They had proven to be capable fighters, but then again, they didn’t dress like discount super heroes. Once again he jabbed another finger at the child before having to pull away. She almost got him that time. “Is there anything else to say?” He would turn to look at the child. “I’m going to call her Onyia. Might as well come up with some kind of name. And I’d suggest having your Imps avoid my bedroom. She might eat them if they get too close” He would grab her by the tail and walk over to his room, throwing her in and making sure to lock the door. “And remind me to feed her after the meeting” He stated, standing with his arms crossed.



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"Oh, we wouldn't want her to eat the imps, not at all! Koo, koo, koo... But if she should, I would not be too offended! I myself have partaken in a snack from time to time!", Kaijin himself would not be aware of this, of Kavra's insatiable and terrifying appetite, that was paired with the disgusting and haunting expanse of a stomach. They would not be aware that much of this very ship had some sort of intimate connection with his gut, and its contents and purpose. But what Kaijin would notice, is the large yellow tongue that sometimes slipped from between a soft pair of blue lips. Lapping and ravenous, it was easy to imagine that it could tear skin from flesh and bark from tree with its rough texture. 

Kavra was a terrifying man eater, and it wasn't entirely apparent to the group there that that was the case. 

As the group collectively dragged themselves away from Okata's room, they began the long walk to Kavra's War room. It was what you might imagine, a round room with a round table, decorated with tools of strategy and information. Hidden somewhere on the lower levels of the ship, it was. The ship was a confusing thing, it did not entirely obey by the rules of the normal realm, but if you were welcome you would find no problem navigating its halls and rooms to find where you were allowed to go. But the walk was always long. If one put in a small amount of thinking, it was easy to realize that this length was a result of Kavra's intent.

He loved to hold them in conversation, and the ship reflected his desires.

"Okata. Kaijin, his name is Okata. He is my partner, of sorts. He is powerful, and a grand ally to my cause, I appreciate him. In time, koo, koo, koo. I will repay his lended arm! Hahaahee! Oh we're going to have such fun aren't we?" He walked backwards on the balls of his feet, his playful nature focused like a beam on his travelling companions. It washed over them, drew them in. He was a people person, that was for sure. 

"Okata, my general, why don't you tell me what purpose your spawn will serve here? Hm? I'm no parent, and you are hardly one. Is she to have any use?" He pushed the subject gently, with the implication that this walk wasn't going to end until he had an answer.

"Vex, my soldier, what do you... koo, koo, koo.... think the child could do? Hm? What use does a child have in your eyes, android?" 

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