11-24-2006, 03:44 PM
Half alseep and half drunk Nappa was thrown into a teletube by some annoying girl. Almost instantly he was teleported to a rather large garden area that surrounded an ancient castle. The castle had to be at least four stories tall, with a magnificent wall it's perimeter.
Stumbling about, trying to find a place to set his massive body to rest for a while. His head was beginning to throb, and his legs seemed as if they were one third jelly, but amazingly Nappa managed to get to a bench. The seat was moistened by the early morning dew, and sent a cold chill up his massive spine.
"Fuck, i am trashed man!" The saiya-jin warrior said to himself out loud, lying down on the bench. "I wonder where that Paragus went off to."
As much as he wanted something to eat, he couldn't move. The effects of the alcohol had taken control of his body, and the saiya-jins legs were completely jelly. He knew that war was on the rise, and he could smell the tension in the air, but there was nothing he could do but wait.
For an elite the wait before the battle was the worst thing. It was in his blood to fight, and he despised waiting, but he'd heard no word from his commanding officers. As Nappa thought, he realized that he had no idea who his commanding officers were or even what they looked like. All he knew was that Paragus was in the same army, and that meant he had someone to fight alongside.
"This is going to be a massacre, i can just tell," Nappa burped, as he slowly drifted off into an alcohol induced sleep. A sleep that he?d hopefully wake up from without a hangover, and a nice sized breakfast sitting in front of him.
(OOC: another short one, but i can't get any time to roleplay... i'm out of town.)
Stumbling about, trying to find a place to set his massive body to rest for a while. His head was beginning to throb, and his legs seemed as if they were one third jelly, but amazingly Nappa managed to get to a bench. The seat was moistened by the early morning dew, and sent a cold chill up his massive spine.
"Fuck, i am trashed man!" The saiya-jin warrior said to himself out loud, lying down on the bench. "I wonder where that Paragus went off to."
As much as he wanted something to eat, he couldn't move. The effects of the alcohol had taken control of his body, and the saiya-jins legs were completely jelly. He knew that war was on the rise, and he could smell the tension in the air, but there was nothing he could do but wait.
For an elite the wait before the battle was the worst thing. It was in his blood to fight, and he despised waiting, but he'd heard no word from his commanding officers. As Nappa thought, he realized that he had no idea who his commanding officers were or even what they looked like. All he knew was that Paragus was in the same army, and that meant he had someone to fight alongside.
"This is going to be a massacre, i can just tell," Nappa burped, as he slowly drifted off into an alcohol induced sleep. A sleep that he?d hopefully wake up from without a hangover, and a nice sized breakfast sitting in front of him.
(OOC: another short one, but i can't get any time to roleplay... i'm out of town.)