"One earthling beer please."Well look what it's come to, all this crap I've been through and I'm sitting in a bar at East Galaxy...Where did it all go wrong?" I say in a tired manor as I take a big swig of surprisingly strong beer.
"I'm just as curious as you kid." A fat pink man with a Fedora sat next to me with an odd smile on his face. "What brings you out here, you could get hurt.. well I mean more than you already are."I try my best to ignore him but it seemed he wasn't going to leave anytime soon. "My names Pat, I've seen some pretty ruffed up geezers in here but you are the first one I've seen that might have a reasonable story to tell. So what do yah say? Why not tell me?" I sat in more silence."Why you wearing rags kid? With that spiky hair style of yours?"
"Ok listen fat geezer, I don't want any trouble right now I've been through enough as is!" I took a another big swig of my beer, which was way to strong for my taste. We sat in silence for so long. I knew what he was doing.. he was using the silence to manipulate me into starting conversation. Sadly this tactic worked. "Ok fine. 1 year ago a man that goes my the name the Legendary Super Saiyan blew up my Galaxy, South Galaxy to be exact.
"Well golly it is you... Arkus."
Golly... I only know one person dumb enough to still use that term."WAIT A SECOND!" as I furiously look over to the stranger. "You're that Pat?! My Long lost friend from South Galaxy! I could of sworn you were dead!"
"Yup that's me alive and well! We need to get you something proper to wear rather than a bunch of old stitched up rags. Now lets head out for a new home my good friend!"
I quickly slap my money on the counter to pay for my beer. "Let's go!"