This chapter is mainly for fun, and I think it's a bit silly. I guess this is also what would be considered a filler.
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A silvery sout let out a puff of air as a strange smell was brought to him by the wind. Scaly lips pulled back to reveal ivory daggers as hot breath steamed passed them with a hiss. There was an intruder in his territory. It smelled familiar, but an intruder was still an intruder, and the large carnivore was going to get rid of it.
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Piccolo sat on a big boulder in the large pine forest as he waited for the familiar thudding of his old sparring partner. He watched as a silver scaled face glared at him through the branches of the tall trees.
He was a lot bigger than Piccolo remembered, but by now the white and grey dinosaur was a full grown bull, and the unrivalled king of this forest.
"I see the years have been good to you, Blue Scar," Piccolo smirked as he stood up. Blue Scar only growled as he glared at the intruder with his good right eye. A long vertical scar was on his left side, cutting into one of his decorative blue horns and blinding his bright blue eye, turning it into a milky white.
"You've even kept your feathers perfectly clean," Piccolo jumped back with ease as the king snapped at the green one. Piccolo remembered Blue when he was a scruffy brownish grey youngling, with sticks and dirt clinging to his fuzzy body. He was never bothered with cleaning himself unless he was itchy or one of the twigs kept on prodding his skin.
The only thing he wanted to do was fight, and Piccolo was a worthy opponent.
The huge tyrannosaur again lunged at the green intruder, smacking him against a tree in an attempt to stun him, though he was unhappy to learn that this green one was much stronger than he looked.
Or maybe he wasn't.
Piccolo watched Blue Scar take a step back and waited with his serrated teeth barred. He remembered the look in those eyes and smiled. Blue never passed up the chance for a good fight. He reminded the namekian of Vegeta like that; both were too proud to stand down or ignore a fight, and both were royalty.
"What are you waiting for? Fight me!" Blue Scar may not have understood Green One's words, but he recognized the challenging tone and grew excited. He's been itching for a good fight for a long time, and did not hesitate to charge at Green One with his jaws hanging open. He twisted his head when his opponent stepped to the side, just in time for his teeth to graze his clothing and cut into his thigh. It wasn't deep, but he was pleased with the look of surprise on Green One's face.
The two circled each other for a moment, Piccolo holding a confident smile and Blue Scar making his lovely feathers bristle to try to intimidate the alien before he again charged. This time Piccolo didn't dodge, but butted heads with the massive creature. They pushed against one another, bristling with excitement. Sure, the namekian could very easily win this battle, but he went easy on the king, not wanting to hurt his pride and make him hold a grudge against him. After all, he hadn't seen the dinosaur since his fight with Goku's brother all those years ago.
The two fighters pushed and shoved for a few long minutes. Piccolo heard a frustrated snort and jumped to the side, causing the dinosaur to stumble and fall on his stomach.
Piccolo watched Blue Scar let huff and glare at him, clearly unhappy that he had fallen and in turn, needed to catch his breath.
"I'm glad you've grown stronger. That lasted longer than our last fight," Piccolo glanced at his grazed thigh, "you even drew blood. And no, I'm not counting the time you bit me! That was a plain old tantrum!"
The namekian's antennae were blown back as the king puffed on him. Blue Scar stared at Green One hard. He was sure he'd seen this thing before when he was much younger, still standing below the branches of the tall trees. His memories were fuzzy, but he recalled a green human that used to stand taller than him, and by the time Blue Scar was standing over him, he had disappeared.
Piccolo beamed when he saw the recollection in Blue's eyes when he crooned and moved his snout closer. He gave the bull's nose a quick scratch and stood up, ready to head back to the Lookout.
Blue Scar shifted onto his feet, and watched Green One walk away. Was he leaving? Blue Scar didn't want that. Green One had to stay until he allowed it.
Piccolo let out a startled yelp as he was pulled up by the back of his shirt and glanced over his shoulder to find that the tyrannosaur had his shirt in his teeth, "put me down."
Blue grumbled defiantly as he stared at the dangling namekian. With a puff of air through his nostrils, he turned and wandered deeper into his forest, bringing his new partner along.
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After an hour of swinging in the dinosaur's powerful jaws and earning a headache from it, Piccolo was relieved that Blue Scar's trod slowed to a smooth walk as he approached a large hole in the side of a grey wall of stone. The area surrounding the small cave was cleared out, letting the sun warm up the dirt. Obviously this was Blue's den.
The large carnivore walked into the cave, dropping Piccolo unceremoniously into his nest and stood over him.
"The hell are you doing?" Piccolo lay sprawled out on his back and frowned. Blue Scar tilted his head and let out something of a deep chirp before sitting down, nearly crushing the green being under his chest and holding onto him with his short arms. Piccolo let out a sigh as he recognized this behavior.
Blue Scar wanted him to stay for the night.