[Disturbed by the sudden influx of arrivals, Yamcha is currently rushing through. He's flipping through the pages of his journal in the hopes of finding an explanation.]

( OOC. For the FOURTH WALL EVENT...! Feel free to assault him with audio, action, whatever. )

[His term as a test subject for the Malnosso having run through, Yamcha has found his way back to the village. A little ways in - tired, hungry, overwhelmed - he collapses in the snow. His eyes are wide open and his breathing is eerily calm, and he makes no effort to get back up.]

I... Heh...

[The most that can be said about his appearance is ( Read more... )

[The journal falls open briefly - the snapshot shows Yamcha being flung up against a tree; he groans as he collides with it.]

( OOC. Mallynapped! And there's nothing to be seen or heard after that small bit of action. )

[There's a seesaw out in front of Community Housing Building #5. Yamcha put it together a couple of months ago, just as a small show of independence (while coming to terms with the fact that the Malnosso control very nearly everything that happens within Luceti), but had never really drawn attention to it since ( Read more... )

[Just a little ways from the village, along the river running southward, you'll spot Yamcha. He's gone and beaten a sign into the ground and has it facing toward the town. He's crouched over it, holding a chalk in one hand; he's trying to figure out what to write, and it appears he's been trying for quite a while now ( Read more... )

[It's raining pretty heavily outside, so Yamcha's simply taken to sitting on the futon in his apartment with his journal in his lap. There's nothing much else to do, so he's just jotting down whatever's on his mind:]

I wonder what's in that desert.

There must be all sorts of different marital artists who got caught up here. What this place needs ( Read more... )

[There are plenty of things that prompted this. None of them will be very obvious:]

The Malnosso can conjure up anything; is that how it works? So, why not a playground?

[To add up to a good dose of daily exercise, and to get the last few day's strange and staggering events out of his mind, Yamcha's taken to jogging a few laps around the edge of ( Read more... )

...I don't get it.

I bet the Tenkaichi Budokai-

So what if I-

I wonder who won-

This place is as good as any to keep training, I guess. I still have three more years until the next tournament. I'll figure out how to get out of here by then, and have even more to prove! Goku and Tenshinhan won't know what hit them! I'll ...

Right, so other people here can see what ( Read more... )

[Here comes a newcomer, rushing into the village at a speed that can almost be described as breakneck. He's staying close to the edge of the river, having followed it from the mountains, only to slow down considerably as he reaches the first building in his path. A journal can be seen tucked under his arm.

He tugs at his pants.] These clothes must ( Read more... )