05-31-2006, 11:46 PM
Piccolo Daimoun opened his eyes again, and sighed. He had returned to the afterlife once again, after reviving himself. He didn't know if he could be revived a second time...It really took away the point of killing someone. Maybe there were limits? These thoughts crossed his mind and his body was filled with dread.
But he wasn't dead, and it took him a bit to realize it. He saw a bunch of Dante's Abyss officials, some of the same that he had seen before he had gotten to the arena. Thinking about his death, he was wondering what the power was that drove him to such rage, such anger.
He bowed his head as he thought. As much as he hated to admit it, the berzerk feelings he felt were quite welcome to him. The rage filled him with such power and strength, things he could only attribute to adrenaline. Such a rush felt so good to him, but he knew he couldn't just make it happen...
He needed some kind of inspiration.
Shaking his head, he moved towards the booth to decide where he was going to head, he chose quite quickly his home planet. Smiling as he thought of the relaxation he could get, he turned to see his attendent.
A teenage Human with something over her ears was giving off a barely audible, yet undistinguishable, sound. She was moving her entire body to it, bobbing it up and down. Shaking his head for the second time in such a small space, he called out, "Namek."
"What?" She asked, as she couldn't hear him.
"Namek!" He shouted this time.
"Arlia? Sure!" She answered, smacking a button on the console.
"No!" The jade Namekian shouted, but knew it was too late. He was Arlia bound.
But he wasn't dead, and it took him a bit to realize it. He saw a bunch of Dante's Abyss officials, some of the same that he had seen before he had gotten to the arena. Thinking about his death, he was wondering what the power was that drove him to such rage, such anger.
He bowed his head as he thought. As much as he hated to admit it, the berzerk feelings he felt were quite welcome to him. The rage filled him with such power and strength, things he could only attribute to adrenaline. Such a rush felt so good to him, but he knew he couldn't just make it happen...
He needed some kind of inspiration.
Shaking his head, he moved towards the booth to decide where he was going to head, he chose quite quickly his home planet. Smiling as he thought of the relaxation he could get, he turned to see his attendent.
A teenage Human with something over her ears was giving off a barely audible, yet undistinguishable, sound. She was moving her entire body to it, bobbing it up and down. Shaking his head for the second time in such a small space, he called out, "Namek."
"What?" She asked, as she couldn't hear him.
"Namek!" He shouted this time.
"Arlia? Sure!" She answered, smacking a button on the console.
"No!" The jade Namekian shouted, but knew it was too late. He was Arlia bound.