[His sight was weird in this form but he could definitely see Raichi as Gohan raced towards him, and it didn't look good even from his limited perspective. His voice also sounded strange to him, like it echoed in his limited space as a vessel form. He knew that it was being projected as mindspeech this way and that made sense anyway--but he did wonder if Raichi could hear him, too. He hoped their mutual bond to their god would make it so if for no other reason than coordination would be easier if they could communicate properly.
Damn, he knew they should practice this sort of thing more often but he was one of the biggest reasons they didn't--he hated his shinki form and constantly argued against it. Maybe he would apologize to Gohan about it one day... maybe.
For now, his concentration was elsewhere.]
Hurry up and do something or I'm gonna--
[Well, not much of anything while he was trapped as a sword in Gohan's hand but he had to say something, anything, or else his anger was going to consume him. This was frustrating and Piccolo wasn't certain at the moment which was angering him more: the fact that he was allowing himself to be used in vessel form and he couldn't react proactively, or the fact that people were in danger and he wanted to do more to help.]
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[His sight was weird in this form but he could definitely see Raichi as Gohan raced towards him, and it didn't look good even from his limited perspective. His voice also sounded strange to him, like it echoed in his limited space as a vessel form. He knew that it was being projected as mindspeech this way and that made sense anyway--but he did wonder if Raichi could hear him, too. He hoped their mutual bond to their god would make it so if for no other reason than coordination would be easier if they could communicate properly.
Damn, he knew they should practice this sort of thing more often but he was one of the biggest reasons they didn't--he hated his shinki form and constantly argued against it. Maybe he would apologize to Gohan about it one day... maybe.
For now, his concentration was elsewhere.]
Hurry up and do something or I'm gonna--
[Well, not much of anything while he was trapped as a sword in Gohan's hand but he had to say something, anything, or else his anger was going to consume him. This was frustrating and Piccolo wasn't certain at the moment which was angering him more: the fact that he was allowing himself to be used in vessel form and he couldn't react proactively, or the fact that people were in danger and he wanted to do more to help.]