11-28-2006, 12:57 AM
"You may enjoy yourselves as of now, but observe this port very closely as you do. You're...in control of the army as of now until the our discussion with Mayor Halon has concluded." The words resonated in the old mans ears. He and the child, Pigero were in charge of the Fusion Unit of the Dante Forces, at least for the moment. Although it was quite the responsibility, old man Gohan didn?t mind it all that much.
The old humans curiosity got the better of him, he could see water in the distance, a crisp and never ending azure. Slowly he wandered over to the edge of a dock, the unit still in clear view. The sight was something else, although it had rained earlier; the sun was trying its damnedest to break through the thick layer of ever looming clouds. The sea was calm enough; waves would crash against the cement dock and rush up the sides, giving anyone who got too close a nice spray in the face.
Gohan?s mind wandered back to earlier, when Reijin had flared up his aura to dry himself. He knew he was strong, but the energy that was seemingly locked away inside the saiya-jin youth was dark and endless. The aged man wondered how the young saiyan had so much power; after all, Gohan had trained all his life, even under the great Master Roshi, and he had only made it so far. Yet Reijin somehow managed to have him beat a hundred fold. One thing was for sure now; Grandfather Gohan couldn?t wait for battle to start, to see the full extent of Reijin?s power.
The port didn?t really seem to have all that much to do, or it was the fact that Gramps hadn?t really ventured far into the harbor to find anything of interest. Battle loomed overhead, if the Mayor refused the battle would start shortly, and Dante would take the waterfront village by force. Everyone was tense, more so the villagers than the Fusion unit.
OOC: No character development for me, yet. Waiting for the heads up from Burter or whatever.
The old humans curiosity got the better of him, he could see water in the distance, a crisp and never ending azure. Slowly he wandered over to the edge of a dock, the unit still in clear view. The sight was something else, although it had rained earlier; the sun was trying its damnedest to break through the thick layer of ever looming clouds. The sea was calm enough; waves would crash against the cement dock and rush up the sides, giving anyone who got too close a nice spray in the face.
Gohan?s mind wandered back to earlier, when Reijin had flared up his aura to dry himself. He knew he was strong, but the energy that was seemingly locked away inside the saiya-jin youth was dark and endless. The aged man wondered how the young saiyan had so much power; after all, Gohan had trained all his life, even under the great Master Roshi, and he had only made it so far. Yet Reijin somehow managed to have him beat a hundred fold. One thing was for sure now; Grandfather Gohan couldn?t wait for battle to start, to see the full extent of Reijin?s power.
The port didn?t really seem to have all that much to do, or it was the fact that Gramps hadn?t really ventured far into the harbor to find anything of interest. Battle loomed overhead, if the Mayor refused the battle would start shortly, and Dante would take the waterfront village by force. Everyone was tense, more so the villagers than the Fusion unit.
OOC: No character development for me, yet. Waiting for the heads up from Burter or whatever.
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