11-28-2006, 06:42 AM
Standing in silence, the boy watched his lieutenant talk with the elderly man. He wondered what they were talking about, but didn?t care enough to walk foreword. Then, the old man took a quick step around and walked toward a shop near by. After a few moments, the boy stepped foreword toward his lieutenant. The lust in his eyes for the battle to come was encouraging, or to the least scary. His eyes flared for blood, and Pigero knew that would be handy in battle.
?Sir, we shall be engaging battle soon. I know you?re quite strong, but leave some for me,? the boy chuckled, leaving him with a wink.
Then, the elderly warrior walked back wearing a fashionable fox mask on his face. Reijin showed his disgust, but Pigero jumped and ran over to him. He lit up with a smile, and poked the mask.
?That?s freaking awesome!? Pigero exclaimed.
The man chuckled, nodding and looking onward toward the soon to become battle. Pigero shared his glance, and could tell the man wanted the battle to come as much as he did. Clicking the scouter on his ear, it flickered and an automated message appeared- ?Dante?s Abyss: Conquest does not allow Scouters to be used. Try again, and the collar will explode.?
?Yeesh, well. Are you ready Gramps??
?Of course,?
?Well, if you think you?re in trouble, stay next to me. I can protect you, but? stay back when I get angry,?
?What are you, the hulk??
?No, but I can tell you one thing. A lot of men are going to die today, and I don?t want you to be one of them.?
?Don?t worry youngster, I won?t.?
That was it; the boy stopped the conversation and walked into a group of soldiers. They were all talking amongst themselves, with digital data pads with numbers on them. Pigero cocked an eyebrow and leaned in, ease dropping on the conversation.
?Alright I?m betting ten,?
?I?ll top that, raise you five!?
?Twenty-five,?
Then, leaning in further the boy shifted his eyes on the data pads. He realized they were making bets on how many enemies they would be killing, he chuckled. Pigero paused to see how far they would go.
?Thirty!?
?Forty!?
?Oh shut it, you couldn?t get forty! You couldn?t even get ten!?
?Sixty,? Pigero stated.
?Oh yeah? Who the hell do you think you are punk??
?Someone who could kill you in a single blow if you don?t shut it cock face,?
?What did you say to me??
?I said? SHUT IT COCK FACE,? the boy mimicked.
Growling the bulky man swung his arm around, aiming for the boy?s skull. With a swift swat of the hand, a familiar body was next to Pigero. Looking onto the man, he saw the gray hair on his face and quickly looked down in defeat.
?I could-?
?You could have, but you didn?t?
?Whatever,?
After that, they both walked back over to their lieutenant, Reijin.
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?Sir, we shall be engaging battle soon. I know you?re quite strong, but leave some for me,? the boy chuckled, leaving him with a wink.
Then, the elderly warrior walked back wearing a fashionable fox mask on his face. Reijin showed his disgust, but Pigero jumped and ran over to him. He lit up with a smile, and poked the mask.
?That?s freaking awesome!? Pigero exclaimed.
The man chuckled, nodding and looking onward toward the soon to become battle. Pigero shared his glance, and could tell the man wanted the battle to come as much as he did. Clicking the scouter on his ear, it flickered and an automated message appeared- ?Dante?s Abyss: Conquest does not allow Scouters to be used. Try again, and the collar will explode.?
?Yeesh, well. Are you ready Gramps??
?Of course,?
?Well, if you think you?re in trouble, stay next to me. I can protect you, but? stay back when I get angry,?
?What are you, the hulk??
?No, but I can tell you one thing. A lot of men are going to die today, and I don?t want you to be one of them.?
?Don?t worry youngster, I won?t.?
That was it; the boy stopped the conversation and walked into a group of soldiers. They were all talking amongst themselves, with digital data pads with numbers on them. Pigero cocked an eyebrow and leaned in, ease dropping on the conversation.
?Alright I?m betting ten,?
?I?ll top that, raise you five!?
?Twenty-five,?
Then, leaning in further the boy shifted his eyes on the data pads. He realized they were making bets on how many enemies they would be killing, he chuckled. Pigero paused to see how far they would go.
?Thirty!?
?Forty!?
?Oh shut it, you couldn?t get forty! You couldn?t even get ten!?
?Sixty,? Pigero stated.
?Oh yeah? Who the hell do you think you are punk??
?Someone who could kill you in a single blow if you don?t shut it cock face,?
?What did you say to me??
?I said? SHUT IT COCK FACE,? the boy mimicked.
Growling the bulky man swung his arm around, aiming for the boy?s skull. With a swift swat of the hand, a familiar body was next to Pigero. Looking onto the man, he saw the gray hair on his face and quickly looked down in defeat.
?I could-?
?You could have, but you didn?t?
?Whatever,?
After that, they both walked back over to their lieutenant, Reijin.
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