Post by Kazuma on Mar 23, 2006 23:37:02 GMT -5
The winds blew through the newly formed figure. His newly found powers were incredible. Not only did he have incredible powers, but he could play the flute Tapion was weilding. He picked itup and touched it to his lips and started to play a beautiful melody. Standing on a narrow post above a building, he continued to play his melody. Heplayed and played, but the uns started to set. He strapped his flute to his waist once more and took flight. The wondering warrior was free of Hildegarn. Aki was still missing, though. He wondered where she was. As he flew, he pulled out his flute once more and started toplay it as he slowly flew.
The time went by as he closed his eyes and played. Before the sunhadrisen,he sit below a strong oak tree, staring at the light through the leaves. The sun was soon peaking above the mountains, brightly shining on his face. The wind blew in his face asthe heatrosearound the surrounding areas. He waited for the entire sun to be visible before sitting up and getting ready to leave.
At around 7:00, he decided to get up and go to a nearby pond where the water was as calm as glass,exceptfor the smallflicker on the surface where a small fish had moved. He felt his earings and started to tamper with them. He got bored soon, though. The boredom was overwhelming when he though once again at Aki. He thought that she must have been on Snake Way once more.
The day was moving slowly and he was walking around in a dence forest. Another pond was passed as he walked. The warrior sat down by a small lake and started to play a peaceful melody. This melody is beautiful. Kazuma's mind thought. The time he played slowly krept on. Animals were gathering at his feet as he calmly played the beautifle song.
"The blodshed shall no longer be thrown on our grounds. Too many planets have been destroyed due to me and my race. The saiyans rely on too much power. Peaceis the only way to live." The hero of peace sat, talking to himself. The painof losing the battle was too much. Being the most powerful being in the universe got boring. Too boring for this warrior. He pulled out his holy sword and cut the giant oak down with one slice and re-sheathed it carefully. He jumped up into the air and flew off once more to the direction he was going.
"West City." he said in a calm voice.He landed on the outskirts and waited for Bulma. Bulma came out to him and they started totalk about nothing. Then, the young warrior spoke up. "There is some trouble brewing somewhere, but I dont know how toget it. I must find my lostone, Aki. I can't see her again because she has died and gone to other world." a small tear stramed down his face as he spoke. The sun was already starting to set.
Bulma parted from him and he started toplat his flute through another sunset, crying through every breath. The sadening song making the feeling more pure. The purity of his heart would continue to beat. His refined mind and hommed skills have made him deadly. The day was short. His life seemed tobe so useless. The morning would come by soon. He;d best get some rest. He fell asleep in the outskirts of the city.
(ooc- I do not get any pl for this. I just posted this bc I wanted to make a peacfull rp.)
The time went by as he closed his eyes and played. Before the sunhadrisen,he sit below a strong oak tree, staring at the light through the leaves. The sun was soon peaking above the mountains, brightly shining on his face. The wind blew in his face asthe heatrosearound the surrounding areas. He waited for the entire sun to be visible before sitting up and getting ready to leave.
At around 7:00, he decided to get up and go to a nearby pond where the water was as calm as glass,exceptfor the smallflicker on the surface where a small fish had moved. He felt his earings and started to tamper with them. He got bored soon, though. The boredom was overwhelming when he though once again at Aki. He thought that she must have been on Snake Way once more.
The day was moving slowly and he was walking around in a dence forest. Another pond was passed as he walked. The warrior sat down by a small lake and started to play a peaceful melody. This melody is beautiful. Kazuma's mind thought. The time he played slowly krept on. Animals were gathering at his feet as he calmly played the beautifle song.
"The blodshed shall no longer be thrown on our grounds. Too many planets have been destroyed due to me and my race. The saiyans rely on too much power. Peaceis the only way to live." The hero of peace sat, talking to himself. The painof losing the battle was too much. Being the most powerful being in the universe got boring. Too boring for this warrior. He pulled out his holy sword and cut the giant oak down with one slice and re-sheathed it carefully. He jumped up into the air and flew off once more to the direction he was going.
"West City." he said in a calm voice.He landed on the outskirts and waited for Bulma. Bulma came out to him and they started totalk about nothing. Then, the young warrior spoke up. "There is some trouble brewing somewhere, but I dont know how toget it. I must find my lostone, Aki. I can't see her again because she has died and gone to other world." a small tear stramed down his face as he spoke. The sun was already starting to set.
Bulma parted from him and he started toplat his flute through another sunset, crying through every breath. The sadening song making the feeling more pure. The purity of his heart would continue to beat. His refined mind and hommed skills have made him deadly. The day was short. His life seemed tobe so useless. The morning would come by soon. He;d best get some rest. He fell asleep in the outskirts of the city.
(ooc- I do not get any pl for this. I just posted this bc I wanted to make a peacfull rp.)
