We're Just Saiyan

“Uh… I may or may not have been ditching camp activities to go patrolling as Saiyawoman back in Satan City…”

Zizzi shrugged her shoulders as she got a camera out of her bag as she wanted to get a good picture of this so she didn’t have nothing on the camera from today. She backed up a little as she wanted to get a good shot. She backed up so much as she tripping and started to fall backwards and quickly took a picture.

Both Goku and Bardock hadn’t realized Zizzi had fallen until they heard a soft thud on the ground behind them. Goku was the first to respond, making her way over to the majin girl.

Gohana glanced around to see if there was anyone else nearby the man standing before her could have been addressing. Finding no one, she looked back at him.

“Wowee! Would you take a gander at that!” came a chipper-sounding female voice.

Out in the park in Satan City, two women stood in front of a rather large statue of none other than Mr. Satan himself.

((Camp Weehawken is a yearly summer roleplaying event held by the Once-ler fandom where people send their muses (oftentimes child versions of them) to summer camp for all sorts of funtime shenanigans. While most of the participating muses are in fact Once-lers, characters from other fandoms and original characters are also allowed to join in. 

I had participated in the past, and while the event itself had been fun, the muses I had used ended up not having that good of a time :0 I have since abandoned the Once-ler fandom due to fandom drama, a severe loss of interest, and a negative impact on my mental health. However, seeing the official Weehawken blog pop up on my dash recently made me consider giving the event another try and come in with a non-Once-ler muse. 

A flustered giggle escaped the demi-saiyan, a soft blush dusting her cheeks at the compliment.

Gohana startled a bit from the sudden introduction, not having been paying much attention to who was around her as she navigated the camp grounds. 

“My folks decided to sign me up for camp this summer so I can make more friends with people my age. I sure hope I can fit in!”

Camp Bio: 

Name: Son Gohana

Age: 16

“I see…” Jase said, tapping his chin. “… Sister, huh?” He asked, tilting his head. “I’m guessing she also looks like you?” The nekomata asked, forked tail swishing with interest.

“Well… I guess you’ve got me beat then.” Jase said quietly, letting go of his shirt. “So, there’s you and Goku. Are there any other saiyans left in this universe? Or is it just you two and any half-human children?”