10-22-2005, 03:52 AM
"Brim has to go down...these games are ridiculous." Kami looked back to his old pal Goku, "Didn't you kill him once before?"
Kicking a rock into the endless distance Goku sighed, "Apparently not. I intend to fix that problem." He, along with the rest of the remaining group were still debating about which direction to move towards.
Kami looked at Burter, looked at Goku, then looked at Yajirobe. They continued on, not entirely sure if they were headed in the right direction. The map Kami had seemed useless now. His only worry was that this campaign to break to rules of this so called game would get his entire team killed. The threat of the collars still loomed in the back of his mind.
It was another addition to the thoughts which haunted Kami when nobody was looking. I can lead this group to a victory for the right reasons...I still have some things to make up for...
Kami's thoughts trailed back to fusing with the other two Namekians he had be traveling with. He wasn't sure that they remembered everything, after all Kami was the dominate concsiouness in the fusion known as Kamiccoro Diamoun. Flashes of a burnt out trashed lookout haunted him still. Dende's wrecked body in a crumpled heap, Goten, Vegeta, and many others all killed. Even an innocent bird that floated by carried a certain amount of guilt. Kami never quite let that all go, maybe it was because he still remembered the power he weilded, the feeling of ruling an entire planet. It was overwhelming. He promised himself he would never slip back to the darkness again. He told himself this over and over again; it is what he told himself every time his mind wandered to those dark times.
Goku's words brought the old Namek back to present times. "Kami...everything ok?" The Namek nodded.
The group continued on, not exactly sure of where they were headed.
OOC: Sorry it's so short...you see what I have to work with. =D
Kicking a rock into the endless distance Goku sighed, "Apparently not. I intend to fix that problem." He, along with the rest of the remaining group were still debating about which direction to move towards.
Kami looked at Burter, looked at Goku, then looked at Yajirobe. They continued on, not entirely sure if they were headed in the right direction. The map Kami had seemed useless now. His only worry was that this campaign to break to rules of this so called game would get his entire team killed. The threat of the collars still loomed in the back of his mind.
It was another addition to the thoughts which haunted Kami when nobody was looking. I can lead this group to a victory for the right reasons...I still have some things to make up for...
Kami's thoughts trailed back to fusing with the other two Namekians he had be traveling with. He wasn't sure that they remembered everything, after all Kami was the dominate concsiouness in the fusion known as Kamiccoro Diamoun. Flashes of a burnt out trashed lookout haunted him still. Dende's wrecked body in a crumpled heap, Goten, Vegeta, and many others all killed. Even an innocent bird that floated by carried a certain amount of guilt. Kami never quite let that all go, maybe it was because he still remembered the power he weilded, the feeling of ruling an entire planet. It was overwhelming. He promised himself he would never slip back to the darkness again. He told himself this over and over again; it is what he told himself every time his mind wandered to those dark times.
Goku's words brought the old Namek back to present times. "Kami...everything ok?" The Namek nodded.
The group continued on, not exactly sure of where they were headed.
OOC: Sorry it's so short...you see what I have to work with. =D
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