05-25-2006, 06:27 AM
?Ugh?? Vegeta glanced around at his surroundings, simultaneously reaching down for his given bag. His hand slipped inside and he fondled it for a bit, until he found what he was looking for. ?Damn island.? He cursed pulling out the map and unrolling it. He noticed the ocean behind him, it gave a small hint of calmness, yet he knew this was only the beginning of a huge blood bath. Pulling out the compass he began to work his way with the surroundings, and finally came up with where he was.
?Here we go?? His Saiya-jin nature was finally being reawaken as the hunter within was released. He marked his spot on the map so he knew always where he was traveling. The sound of the constant waves continuously brushed up against the beach head, and the grass beneath his feet made a soft noise in reaction to his feet shifting. He placed the scouter onto his face and turned it on. It brought back memories of the olden days, the so called ?good ol?days?.
The nearest power level was surprisingly large. Apparently his first fight wouldn?t be an easy one, or perhaps it was an ally of sorts. Vegeta was hoping for the best though as he decided to travel north, using his compass and map to guide him. The weapon he was given began to graze back and forth along his back, an almost irritable sensation. He stopped, and pulled the weapon along side of him and gazed at it. This weapon would never be his first choice out of the pack, but he had to deal with what was dealt. He felt a lot like a familiar creature, the grim reaper, and the bringer of death. It suited him well.
?Let?s move out.? He spoke to himself as if there were two of him, perhaps in order to keep his sanity in tact, and to keep him aware of his surroundings at the same time. This tournament wouldn?t be easy, and he knew the only way to win, was to find friends. The power level in front of him was strong, and if he wasn?t a friend, he?d be first on Vegeta?s hit list. Eliminate the competition first, then worry about the rest. Let the games being.
?Here we go?? His Saiya-jin nature was finally being reawaken as the hunter within was released. He marked his spot on the map so he knew always where he was traveling. The sound of the constant waves continuously brushed up against the beach head, and the grass beneath his feet made a soft noise in reaction to his feet shifting. He placed the scouter onto his face and turned it on. It brought back memories of the olden days, the so called ?good ol?days?.
The nearest power level was surprisingly large. Apparently his first fight wouldn?t be an easy one, or perhaps it was an ally of sorts. Vegeta was hoping for the best though as he decided to travel north, using his compass and map to guide him. The weapon he was given began to graze back and forth along his back, an almost irritable sensation. He stopped, and pulled the weapon along side of him and gazed at it. This weapon would never be his first choice out of the pack, but he had to deal with what was dealt. He felt a lot like a familiar creature, the grim reaper, and the bringer of death. It suited him well.
?Let?s move out.? He spoke to himself as if there were two of him, perhaps in order to keep his sanity in tact, and to keep him aware of his surroundings at the same time. This tournament wouldn?t be easy, and he knew the only way to win, was to find friends. The power level in front of him was strong, and if he wasn?t a friend, he?d be first on Vegeta?s hit list. Eliminate the competition first, then worry about the rest. Let the games being.
~Semper Fidelis~