06-01-2006, 06:21 PM
OOC: Meaningful song lyrics go here. Ahahahah I?m such a bastard XD
Whizz-thuk!
The body fell forward instantly, without so much as a groan of pain. Super Buu cursed irritably at the ease with which the guy had dropped - he?d been looking for a good fight. He rushed forwards, brushing past Violet in the futile hope that the guy might still be alive. When he saw the body, however, his eyes widened in surprise and shock. ?Holy shit!? he exclaimed. ?Goten!?
It was unmistakable. As he turned the body over onto its front, he saw the glazed over eyes of the one he had met before the tournament. The arrow, it?s ki-charged tip still glowing faintly, had come through his forehead. A breath of air escaped the majin?s lips. He wasn?t sure what to think. To the others, it was just another competitor, but to Buu ? well, Goten had showed him friendliness before the tournament. The half-saiyan had even taught him how to craft a sword using Metal Binding. It didn?t seem fitting to see such a masterful warrior go down without even putting up a fight.
His eyes flicked over the item his dead acquaintance had been holding. Some kind of ? scanner. He picked it up and held it to the light. It showed five dots. It was surprising that Goten hadn?t seen them coming. Then again, from the looks of the body, he?d already been fairly injured. Why wasn?t he with Trunks or anyone else? Perhaps he was the only survivor of some terrible battle, and Trunks was already dead.
Guess I?ll never know, now ? thought Buu, pocketing the item and turning away from the fresh corpse. Human remains didn?t bother the monster - he?d seen them plenty of times before. But it was different when it was someone you knew.
As his thoughts lay on the resting body, a cold hand reached out to touch his arm. He jerked it away instinctively, despising the feel of human contact.
?Don?t touch me, fleshbag,? he growled, knowing that Violet had come to talk to him. He didn?t want to talk. He was sick of talking to them, having to listen to their petty troubles. They were bringing him down to their level, filling his mind with concerns and worries that he didn?t need, and never would need. The only person he needed was himself.
?Buu ? I am sorry ? did you know him??
The majin didn?t grace her with a response. He was irritated with her, for not giving Goten a chance to show his strength. He deserved a more honourable death than being shot through the back of a head, and Buu would have given it to him. To die in battle is one thing, but this ? this was cold-blooded assassination. He heard Violet move away, in shame, and relaxed. The woman would no doubt go off on another emotional rampage, but he didn?t particularly care at this point. He?d had more than enough of people for today.
Whizz-thuk!
The body fell forward instantly, without so much as a groan of pain. Super Buu cursed irritably at the ease with which the guy had dropped - he?d been looking for a good fight. He rushed forwards, brushing past Violet in the futile hope that the guy might still be alive. When he saw the body, however, his eyes widened in surprise and shock. ?Holy shit!? he exclaimed. ?Goten!?
It was unmistakable. As he turned the body over onto its front, he saw the glazed over eyes of the one he had met before the tournament. The arrow, it?s ki-charged tip still glowing faintly, had come through his forehead. A breath of air escaped the majin?s lips. He wasn?t sure what to think. To the others, it was just another competitor, but to Buu ? well, Goten had showed him friendliness before the tournament. The half-saiyan had even taught him how to craft a sword using Metal Binding. It didn?t seem fitting to see such a masterful warrior go down without even putting up a fight.
His eyes flicked over the item his dead acquaintance had been holding. Some kind of ? scanner. He picked it up and held it to the light. It showed five dots. It was surprising that Goten hadn?t seen them coming. Then again, from the looks of the body, he?d already been fairly injured. Why wasn?t he with Trunks or anyone else? Perhaps he was the only survivor of some terrible battle, and Trunks was already dead.
Guess I?ll never know, now ? thought Buu, pocketing the item and turning away from the fresh corpse. Human remains didn?t bother the monster - he?d seen them plenty of times before. But it was different when it was someone you knew.
As his thoughts lay on the resting body, a cold hand reached out to touch his arm. He jerked it away instinctively, despising the feel of human contact.
?Don?t touch me, fleshbag,? he growled, knowing that Violet had come to talk to him. He didn?t want to talk. He was sick of talking to them, having to listen to their petty troubles. They were bringing him down to their level, filling his mind with concerns and worries that he didn?t need, and never would need. The only person he needed was himself.
?Buu ? I am sorry ? did you know him??
The majin didn?t grace her with a response. He was irritated with her, for not giving Goten a chance to show his strength. He deserved a more honourable death than being shot through the back of a head, and Buu would have given it to him. To die in battle is one thing, but this ? this was cold-blooded assassination. He heard Violet move away, in shame, and relaxed. The woman would no doubt go off on another emotional rampage, but he didn?t particularly care at this point. He?d had more than enough of people for today.
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Bra Wrote:People are dumb, essentially.