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Post by Kazuma on Feb 28, 2008 0:07:10 GMT -5
((Okay, it's all good))
Kazuma was thinking as he watched the battle rage on, the whole time the light of the flames and explosions were flickering off his face. Though the bright light blocked the fighters from the naked eye, Kazuma was more developed than that. He stared Damian down, watching him, analyzing his moves. For Bardock, he was doing the same. He wasn't sure he could trust Damian to the fullest content, yet, so he decided that any kind of advantage against a stronger warrior is still an advantage. His thoughts were interrupted by a loud bang and the two warriors standing, looking at each other, then falling down.
Kazuma laughed slightly, "You know... Because it was a draw, I'm sure they don't think he's completely back. But you never know, I'm not exactly sure how strong the two of them were." He stopped talking to himself when the crowd decided that the fight was over and were already leaving the stands, flying and talking about the fight. Soon, it was only Kazuma there, sitting on his side of the stadium, watching the two warriors being slowly walked to the hospital, where they would be treated for multiple wounds. Thinking about how the match was so close made him think of his own training and the fact that he needed to get some in of his own. He was here for only 2 days, but usually he would have gotten some training in. He would do that soon, but for now he intended to wait a few more minutes then go in and visit Damian. He had nothing better to do at this moment.
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Post by Amelia on Feb 28, 2008 7:41:51 GMT -5
As the crowd slowly began to leave the stands, Amelia searched for several faces. She knew she would never find them, for the faces she looked for were people she assumed were dead. She pulled her hair back into a pony tail as her row was now fully empty but herself. She stood, brushing off her clothing with her hands. She noticed someone else sitting on the other side of the stadium. She seemed invisible to him it seemed. She streched with the long period of sitting and sighed. "Time to go it seems" she whispered to herself.
((Sorry it sucks. I wrote this at 7:46am so yea, xD I'm normallybetter in the afternoon))
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Post by Damian on Feb 28, 2008 8:45:46 GMT -5
(Eh its not as bad as mine have been lately. MY whriting seems horrible to me. And im posting at like .... 6:46 My time lmao)
The two combatants were taken to the regeneration tanks and placed inside them. The only person watching them at this point was the man running the tanks. Both men were unconscious and would be spending a little while in the tanks.
As Damian lay inside his tank he twitched every now and then his face , or what could be seen of it through the breathing mask , was in a peculiar expression. He seemed to be having some kind of nightmare though of what kind it was hard to tell.
The man running the tanks sat between them hitting a button every now and then and talking to the people who had come to check on Bardock. Though no one had come to check on Damian which he found rather odd. But the man ignored it typing away on the computer before him during his time between status reports.
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Post by Kazuma on Feb 28, 2008 18:26:53 GMT -5
Now that the stands were finally empty, Kazuma snapped back in from his thoughts. He looked around and felt a cold chill down his spine, for he realized no one was left in the stadium. He straightened his posture from his crouched sitting position and took flight, leaving the stadium. He flew and flew, following the somewhat familiar signs that he saw on the streets. He followed them until he reached a tall structure, entering. He followed more signs and detected what he needed to find. He went up an elevator, exiting on the 6th floor. He walked forward into a large room, which branched off into smaller ones. He entered one of the rooms, where Damian floated in suspense in the healing liquid. He smiled and started to talk, ignoring the person operating the tank.
"Sip, man. Have fun?" He started, "Nice show... Nice show..." He patted the glass in the front, like tapping his shoulder in congratulations, then walked off into the waiting room where he waited for a while.
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Post by Damian on Mar 1, 2008 1:32:41 GMT -5
Damian lay in the chamber still sleeping within it as the cool liquid was slowly recovering his body for him. In his Dream he was being forced to relive the fighting from his past over and over again. Fighting numberless saiyans and slaughtering them without a second though. Bringing them close to a genocide.
The monitors on Damian's tank started to flicker a little showing an abnormal disturbance in his mind however other than that no other abnormalities appeared. The man running it began to closely monitor him however afraid something bad might happen.
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Post by Kazuma on Mar 1, 2008 21:53:57 GMT -5
Kazuma was asleep when he heard loud beeping from the other room. His half dreaming mind thought it was some sort of an emergency happening within the old military unit he used to work for. Though he hadn't been in that unit for many years, he was dreaming about it with his eyes open, imagining everyone was a soldier, going through the room, himself waiting to see his boss.
Once the beeping happened after several seconds, the dark room with the flashing red lights he was seeing was gone and replaced by the bright lights of a hospital. The shouts replaced by whispers. He looked around and saw that he was safe, along with everyone else. He looked over to where Damian's room was, which was also the source of the beeping. By the time he got up out of his chair, the beeping stopped.
Kazuma walked up to the man operating the machines and asked him what had happened. The doctor replied, "He was just having a slight abnormality in his alpha and beta brainwave patterns."
Kazuma looked at him strangely. "In simpleness, please?"
The doctor realized that Kazuma wasn't as well educated as himself. "Normal for you Saiyans." He said, for he was only someone employed by the planet. "He was having a dream."
With a sigh of relief. Kazuma returned to his seat and started to drift off again.
((I don't know the brain waves that happened so I just made some up! hahaha.))
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Post by Blaze on Mar 5, 2008 18:31:32 GMT -5
(do you mind if i joined in?)
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Post by Kazuma on Mar 5, 2008 21:10:05 GMT -5
((Sure, come on in. We're at a quiet point right now, so post whenever.))
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Post by Damian on Mar 6, 2008 21:50:53 GMT -5
Bardock was gone long before Damain awoke. Bardock had taken his time in looking over the man he had fought before leaving the room , without saying a word. After a couple more hours Damians tank was open and he stepped out feeling stronger than when he had fought. He smiled seeing Kazuma asleep in one of the chairs.
Damian stretched the healing liquid running down his body as he did so. He looked around talking to the docter for a second before walking over and shaking Kazuma awake. "Hey buddy you still alive there or did you die from the sight of the fight?" he asked with a smirk on his face.
Damian would then start to leave after that long nap he was Hungry , so he headed for the mess hall.
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Post by Blaze on Mar 9, 2008 16:34:56 GMT -5
Blaze had landed on Vegeta a good while after Kazuma and Damian. He had been met by the same sayains that kazum and Damian had, but after a short talk of "why are you here" Blaze was escorted to the palace where he heard that a fight had taken place.
He didn't bother to ask as he not interested by it, instead he headed for the mess hall for something to eat. Even though he had good store of food on his ship, he wasn't going to turn down the chance for some free food. Blaze entered the mess hall quitely and collected his food. He heaped his plat full of delious foods and sat down. It didn't take him long to finish it and went back for a few more helpings.
Blaze was on his third lot of food when someone else entered the mess hall it took blaze a moment to recognise him, but when he did he relised that it was Damian, but he wasn't the same Damian that Blaze remembered him as.
He seemed calmer and more in control of himself, for that reason Blaze wasn't going to judge him for how he used to be. Blaze then called him over, hoping that Damian would recognise him and come over.
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Post by Kazuma on Mar 9, 2008 22:46:46 GMT -5
Kazuma awoke with a jolt as Damian told him he was off to get some food. After hearing what he had to say, Kazuma walked several feet behind him to the mess hall. He noticed the hall was filled with Saiyans. Damian was among them, and an old friend among him. He followed Damian to a seat where someone had brought him food. He couldn't think of anything to do, so he just ate. Once done, he walked out into the front of the hall and outside, where he followed signs once again to a park. Here he found a nice tree with what looked like cherry blossoms on it and fell asleep beneath it.
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Post by Damian on Mar 15, 2008 2:02:45 GMT -5
Damian sighed as he held out a hand , now standing outside as it started to rain softly. He started for the sleeping quarters as he was still quite tired though he wasnt sure why after all he had just spent all that time in the rejuvenation chamber he should be good to go for weeks. He could tell something was wrong but he ignored it. He headed sleepily to the sleeping area heading back to his room and laying down to take a nap.
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Post by Kazuma on Mar 15, 2008 12:25:25 GMT -5
A nice long nap and and a weird dream was interrupted by a raindrop falling through the sweet cherry blossoms and landing on his nose. He looked up through the leaves, feeling the sudden coolness of the cooling air chill down his spine. He pushed himself up off the damp ground and started to walk to his hotel. He sensed that Damian was already inside in his own room. Kazuma smiled and got inside and headed straight for his room, which had been cleaned up by robots before he got there. The graying outside caused him to fall asleep quicker, along with the soothing sound of the raindrops hitting against the window of his room.
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