06-03-2006, 10:16 AM
The five warriors traveled in an uneasy silence for a long time, attempting to always stay one step ahead of their pursuers. Reijin never liked when the hunters became the hunted, but he'd heard the broadcast when he'd awoken that morning. The sun was still lingering softly at the horizon, but someone had been foolish and thus a lesson had been sent their way.
He could tell that the others had all suffered from various forms of psychotic episodes... one way... or another. Each of them had handled it slightly differently from the others. For the moment, Reijin's own affects from this event had been to strangely soothe the Saiyan. His spirit craved blood, and to know that such blood was being spilled was enough for him. The more of them that killed each other, the less he had to kill himself.
That allowed more time for food. "Itadakimasu!" he spoke loudly, attracting the attention of the others by his odd useage of words. It was something he'd heard Videl say before eating in the past, and while he'd never understood what the word meant, he was somewhat pushed from his resolve by the sudden memory she brought forth.
His mind attempted to erect barriers, to somehow block out any imagery of her so that he could simply function, but he found it constantly difficult. He needed a distraction, and this tournament was the perfect way for him to relive what he'd done to those demons one by one. He had to accept what they'd decided... but he made sure that they knew the consequences of such an action all too well.
Forcing unpleasant thoughts from his mind, he dropped his pack to the ground, ripping open the zipper with anguish as his stomach growled angrily, echoed by the sound inside of the bag. Without warning, Saiba burst forth from the exposed back, leaping out and sending Reijin rolling backwards in surprise. Not having access to his Ki Sense was becoming a bit irritating, if nothing else.
Reijin growled as he quickly rolled back to his feet and glared at the green creature, covered in breadcrumbs and other food particles. Reijin's eyes widened and he quickly flipped the bag over, attempting to dump anything from it that could pass as food. Moments later, Trunks found himself chuckling slightly as Reijin was seen running after Saiba in a circle wildly waving a large Hammer around, the small creature moving as if its life depended on it.
The explosion forced everyone in the group from their feet, hitting the ground without warning and rolling along the ground. Feeling the vibrations rock his body, the dark haired youth quickly pushed himself to his feet, looking around. "What the hell happened?" he called out to the others.
Kami, strangely serious, had pushed himself to his feet and was looking off into the distance curiously. "I'm not sure. Something massive exploded in the distance," he stated, looking at the others to see if anyone was hurt.
"No shit?" Reijin grumbled, patting the dirt away on his clothing. Grabbing his supplies, he quickly threw everything back together and attempted to quell his aching stomach. They had left shelter, and were soon to be reaching another preset location. He was no longer quite as tired, but his fatigue was building on him.
He vowed that the next person that he killed would be his dinner if he had not found an alternative by the next night. The animal within Reijin was desiring to be released, and he found himself no longer wishing to quell it.
Looking at his companions, he did a quick analysis in his head of their status. Trunks and Vejita seemed to be the most refreshed of the group, easily enjoying their reunited blood, whereas Kami seemed to be nearly the same as the Saiyan himself. The two of them were easily hungry and while not tired, they were in no way as chipper and perky as the former two. The android still walked behind them, the hole still causing him some difficulty as his internal organs pumped away ceaselessly while he seemed to be straining himself to reach the next destination. Reijin could only assume that he'd be ok by the time noon had come around, if they had not been attacked by then.
**For now I wish to give Vejita the Rapid Fire Ki Gun. That should alleviate problems with our holding of weaponry. That's not my optimum equipped state, but I can't seem to get ahold of the people I'd like to talk to this weekend, so it'll have to wait.**
He could tell that the others had all suffered from various forms of psychotic episodes... one way... or another. Each of them had handled it slightly differently from the others. For the moment, Reijin's own affects from this event had been to strangely soothe the Saiyan. His spirit craved blood, and to know that such blood was being spilled was enough for him. The more of them that killed each other, the less he had to kill himself.
That allowed more time for food. "Itadakimasu!" he spoke loudly, attracting the attention of the others by his odd useage of words. It was something he'd heard Videl say before eating in the past, and while he'd never understood what the word meant, he was somewhat pushed from his resolve by the sudden memory she brought forth.
His mind attempted to erect barriers, to somehow block out any imagery of her so that he could simply function, but he found it constantly difficult. He needed a distraction, and this tournament was the perfect way for him to relive what he'd done to those demons one by one. He had to accept what they'd decided... but he made sure that they knew the consequences of such an action all too well.
Forcing unpleasant thoughts from his mind, he dropped his pack to the ground, ripping open the zipper with anguish as his stomach growled angrily, echoed by the sound inside of the bag. Without warning, Saiba burst forth from the exposed back, leaping out and sending Reijin rolling backwards in surprise. Not having access to his Ki Sense was becoming a bit irritating, if nothing else.
Reijin growled as he quickly rolled back to his feet and glared at the green creature, covered in breadcrumbs and other food particles. Reijin's eyes widened and he quickly flipped the bag over, attempting to dump anything from it that could pass as food. Moments later, Trunks found himself chuckling slightly as Reijin was seen running after Saiba in a circle wildly waving a large Hammer around, the small creature moving as if its life depended on it.
The explosion forced everyone in the group from their feet, hitting the ground without warning and rolling along the ground. Feeling the vibrations rock his body, the dark haired youth quickly pushed himself to his feet, looking around. "What the hell happened?" he called out to the others.
Kami, strangely serious, had pushed himself to his feet and was looking off into the distance curiously. "I'm not sure. Something massive exploded in the distance," he stated, looking at the others to see if anyone was hurt.
"No shit?" Reijin grumbled, patting the dirt away on his clothing. Grabbing his supplies, he quickly threw everything back together and attempted to quell his aching stomach. They had left shelter, and were soon to be reaching another preset location. He was no longer quite as tired, but his fatigue was building on him.
He vowed that the next person that he killed would be his dinner if he had not found an alternative by the next night. The animal within Reijin was desiring to be released, and he found himself no longer wishing to quell it.
Looking at his companions, he did a quick analysis in his head of their status. Trunks and Vejita seemed to be the most refreshed of the group, easily enjoying their reunited blood, whereas Kami seemed to be nearly the same as the Saiyan himself. The two of them were easily hungry and while not tired, they were in no way as chipper and perky as the former two. The android still walked behind them, the hole still causing him some difficulty as his internal organs pumped away ceaselessly while he seemed to be straining himself to reach the next destination. Reijin could only assume that he'd be ok by the time noon had come around, if they had not been attacked by then.
**For now I wish to give Vejita the Rapid Fire Ki Gun. That should alleviate problems with our holding of weaponry. That's not my optimum equipped state, but I can't seem to get ahold of the people I'd like to talk to this weekend, so it'll have to wait.**
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"I'm gonna fuck that unicorrrrrn"