05-27-2006, 02:59 PM
That...That ignorant bastard! A voice spat out inside of Piccolo Daimoun?s head, the other part of his psyche[/I]. I have half a mind to walk up behind him and slit his throat![/I] Starting to have a tantrum inside his head, the in control part of the jade Namekian just shook his.
C'mon! Sprout some damn claws and do it! The voice raged on.
No.
No!?
That's right. Because of anger like yours, we've got a damn broken arm! And guess who can't fix it!? US!
You're right," The recessive voice answered calmly.
And I, he answered, then noticed that what was said back wasn't an argument, What?
Anger is for the weak, and so is emotion...
What do you mean?
He paused for a second, the real jade Namekian, and then felt something in his head. It felt like a cold dagger scratching the back of his skull...And he was about to scream. He damn well would have, but he greatly feared angering the group of fighters he was with.
The trapped side of Daimoun would have smiled if he could...
A could crept smile came across the elder Namekian's face, one that could chill blood.
Maybe he could.
C'mon! Sprout some damn claws and do it! The voice raged on.
No.
No!?
That's right. Because of anger like yours, we've got a damn broken arm! And guess who can't fix it!? US!
You're right," The recessive voice answered calmly.
And I, he answered, then noticed that what was said back wasn't an argument, What?
Anger is for the weak, and so is emotion...
What do you mean?
He paused for a second, the real jade Namekian, and then felt something in his head. It felt like a cold dagger scratching the back of his skull...And he was about to scream. He damn well would have, but he greatly feared angering the group of fighters he was with.
The trapped side of Daimoun would have smiled if he could...
A could crept smile came across the elder Namekian's face, one that could chill blood.
Maybe he could.