11-29-2006, 12:41 AM
Adrenaline was manipulating the saiya-jin's thought process. After realizing that the numbers of Syntech had been enhanced significantly, the lingering thought of failure was demanding its potency in his brain. King Vejita gazed up above at the opposing commander with a seething hatred that seemed to be visible through his formation. His chest heaved with oxygen as to diminish his anxiety generated due to the intensity of the war all the while absorbing the specific details of this unknown creature.
The commander of the opposing force, Syntech, was a creature of moderate height, but far from the customary appearance of a being he?d consider a soldier of war. His strength was undefined, being incapable of unlocking his former powers of predicting power levels, King Vejita was confined to basically assume that this being was superior to him in strength. This was acceptable however as he embraced the challenge with absolute gallantry.
The former king hissed underneath his breath, presenting only an attempt an mental victory over his nemesis that would soon trail with a witty remark regarding the Syntech commander. ?Judging from the cries of your soldiers, your name is Zarbon. Well then, commander, let us not wait for the inevitable. Let it commence.? King Vejita was possessed with the concept of dismembering this warrior, still feeling as though he was unopposed with the strength of Dante alongside of him. It was logical however to believe that his arrogance would pave his own destiny with doom. The two exchanged no further vocals, and could only forge their martial arts stances.
Even the vigorous and thunderous war that seemed to be swell was deafened due to their concentration upon one another. Their battle was quite frankly the most significant battle during this skirmish, and the weight of approximately 750 soldiers were placed on Vejita I?s shoulders. He queried his power in wielding the stress of this predicament, but the undying craving for mutilation was combating with that bothersome doubt.
Zarbon swiftly initiated the battle with his image dispersing into merely undetermined lines blurring into the distance. The transformer was equally dedicated in subduing his nemesis as King Vejita was. The former king paused momentarily to discern the situation, but was unable to with dominant blow were transported in the fashion of Zarbon?s elbow being implanted with a minimum amount of his strength into the saiya-jin?s ribs. The assault was definitely effective, but was override from the surplus of adrenaline that seemed to be scaling hurriedly. Vejita I shifted his movements and fastening his limbs over the Syntech commander?s cranium. His muscles contracted and secured a possession of Zarbon?s head in an attempt to immobilize.
The saiya-jin?s thoughts proceeded to spawn strategies and scenarios from this battle. Unfortunately, his predictions of the transformers strength was accurate, and King Vejita was overwhelmed by the awesome power. His clenching grasp upon the Syntech commander was liberated, but the former king had been intelligent in his thoughts prior to this. His feet delicately placed themselves backwards while his eyes were attentively examining Zarbon for an upcoming offensive. ?Again.?
The commander of the opposing force, Syntech, was a creature of moderate height, but far from the customary appearance of a being he?d consider a soldier of war. His strength was undefined, being incapable of unlocking his former powers of predicting power levels, King Vejita was confined to basically assume that this being was superior to him in strength. This was acceptable however as he embraced the challenge with absolute gallantry.
The former king hissed underneath his breath, presenting only an attempt an mental victory over his nemesis that would soon trail with a witty remark regarding the Syntech commander. ?Judging from the cries of your soldiers, your name is Zarbon. Well then, commander, let us not wait for the inevitable. Let it commence.? King Vejita was possessed with the concept of dismembering this warrior, still feeling as though he was unopposed with the strength of Dante alongside of him. It was logical however to believe that his arrogance would pave his own destiny with doom. The two exchanged no further vocals, and could only forge their martial arts stances.
Even the vigorous and thunderous war that seemed to be swell was deafened due to their concentration upon one another. Their battle was quite frankly the most significant battle during this skirmish, and the weight of approximately 750 soldiers were placed on Vejita I?s shoulders. He queried his power in wielding the stress of this predicament, but the undying craving for mutilation was combating with that bothersome doubt.
Zarbon swiftly initiated the battle with his image dispersing into merely undetermined lines blurring into the distance. The transformer was equally dedicated in subduing his nemesis as King Vejita was. The former king paused momentarily to discern the situation, but was unable to with dominant blow were transported in the fashion of Zarbon?s elbow being implanted with a minimum amount of his strength into the saiya-jin?s ribs. The assault was definitely effective, but was override from the surplus of adrenaline that seemed to be scaling hurriedly. Vejita I shifted his movements and fastening his limbs over the Syntech commander?s cranium. His muscles contracted and secured a possession of Zarbon?s head in an attempt to immobilize.
The saiya-jin?s thoughts proceeded to spawn strategies and scenarios from this battle. Unfortunately, his predictions of the transformers strength was accurate, and King Vejita was overwhelmed by the awesome power. His clenching grasp upon the Syntech commander was liberated, but the former king had been intelligent in his thoughts prior to this. His feet delicately placed themselves backwards while his eyes were attentively examining Zarbon for an upcoming offensive. ?Again.?