05-28-2006, 03:24 AM
His eyes burst open. Sweat poured from his forehead as his eyes shone with a distinct darkness to them. His mouth wide, air slowly became a problem as he tried to grasp what he had seen before him. His whole body vibrated. The darkness inside of his mind was dominating. And all he could manage to do, forgetting the need to breath, was scream.
"BUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" The hybrid launched him self from the ground and threw a fist as hard as he could possibly muster in to a solid wall. The force dented it, his fist clenching profursely as the nails dared to tear in to the flesh and start a small trickle of blood.
"Sir, please.. You must leave the room." A guard had entered and edged slowly towards Gohan. But all he got back was a deep, threatening snarl. His eyes darted towards the guard, and almost instantly, his body leapt in to action.
He threw hi mself on to the unprepaired guard, grabbing him by the thoart and slamming him agasint the ground with a recoil affect. His hand tightened around the mans jugular, forcing the blood to stop pulsing in to his brain. He could hear it, and feel it. His eyes peirced in to the man's, and his face paled instead of going a deep red as per normal.
"BRING HER BACK!" The warrior snapped at him, vile building in his mouth as he spat out the words, splattering the liquid on to the mans face.
"I.. I... I can't.." He tried to get the words out as loud as he could, but he could barely manage anything above a groan of words. The warrior snarled loudly as he caught the bare just of the mans meanings and snapped his neck. The feeling of it, the bone just caving under his grasp was thrilling, his mind sparked for more death. Revenge.
He stood, snarling deeply with each breath he took as he made his way forward. Shoving his way though guards that rushed to their college and friend, and doctors that wanted to check him over. All he made out was a simple metallica thud as the color he wore fell to the ground.
"Where to sir?" A small woman, looking almost exactly like Hasky stared to him for a moment. He could feel her fear, but he could smell it wasn't her.
"Mercy..." His voice was a deep snarl. He would have the deaths he wanted, and then he would go after the pink pulp that had once saved his life.
OOC: Goh's heading to Mercy, at long last >.>
"BUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" The hybrid launched him self from the ground and threw a fist as hard as he could possibly muster in to a solid wall. The force dented it, his fist clenching profursely as the nails dared to tear in to the flesh and start a small trickle of blood.
"Sir, please.. You must leave the room." A guard had entered and edged slowly towards Gohan. But all he got back was a deep, threatening snarl. His eyes darted towards the guard, and almost instantly, his body leapt in to action.
He threw hi mself on to the unprepaired guard, grabbing him by the thoart and slamming him agasint the ground with a recoil affect. His hand tightened around the mans jugular, forcing the blood to stop pulsing in to his brain. He could hear it, and feel it. His eyes peirced in to the man's, and his face paled instead of going a deep red as per normal.
"BRING HER BACK!" The warrior snapped at him, vile building in his mouth as he spat out the words, splattering the liquid on to the mans face.
"I.. I... I can't.." He tried to get the words out as loud as he could, but he could barely manage anything above a groan of words. The warrior snarled loudly as he caught the bare just of the mans meanings and snapped his neck. The feeling of it, the bone just caving under his grasp was thrilling, his mind sparked for more death. Revenge.
He stood, snarling deeply with each breath he took as he made his way forward. Shoving his way though guards that rushed to their college and friend, and doctors that wanted to check him over. All he made out was a simple metallica thud as the color he wore fell to the ground.
"Where to sir?" A small woman, looking almost exactly like Hasky stared to him for a moment. He could feel her fear, but he could smell it wasn't her.
"Mercy..." His voice was a deep snarl. He would have the deaths he wanted, and then he would go after the pink pulp that had once saved his life.
OOC: Goh's heading to Mercy, at long last >.>
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