– The man had almost made himself too easy of a target. He hadn’t had any notable friends or family, an average, missable face that many would struggle to put a name to. He was a type of man who would easily fade into the background, so to speak. This was good for Ginyu– perfect, in fact. Absolutely excellent. Yet again had he been overcome with the overwhelming desire to assimilate with the locals, his prior body standing out like a sore thumb amongst these humans, he was too tall, too gaudy, and it seemed that his very countenance terrified children. It was time for a change.

    It hadn’t taken along for him to find this stranger– for once, Ginyu hadn’t been too keen on starting a scene, with Goku and Vegeta’s powers lingering as threats, and within his own capacity, Ginyu had to be rather careful with what any of his next moves would be. Hence, this nobody of a man would be the perfect replacement for himself, and Ginyu could later simply shove his old corporeal form into some closet to be forgotten.

    With a breath of a sigh, Ginyu shuts his eyes, clenching and unclenching his fists, getting used to the feeling of his new body. It was much weaker than his past form– a major downside. But, there was absolutely nothing that rigorous training couldn’t fix, no matter the state of the body!

    ❛ Much better… ❜ he mutters, rolling a stiff neck. 

    ❛ Now, this is suitable for life on this rock! ❜