12-10-2006, 09:42 PM
As Jeice sat motionless in a wooden chair leaning back onto a random wall, his eyes closed and hands rested on his lap, his mind began to wander. Thinking about things that he has seen. Senseless killing and painful deaths, it wasn?t something that he wanted to be apart of. He never had much of a problem with it before but the recent events of the two wars have changed his perspective on things.
?Well isn?t this great?? A voice interrupted his train of thought. Opening his eyes his bald saiyan friend stood in front of him with a sort of grin on his face and a rifle in his hand. ?We?re in the middle of war and you want to sleep.?
?No sir, I wasn?t.? Jeice replied quickly to explain himself.
?It doesn?t matter?I?m going to need you to get us something to eat?you any good with a gun?? Nappa asked abrasively.
?I?m an ok shot?far from the best but decent.? The red fighter answered.
?Good enough for me, go out and hunt us something to eat?try to make it big?and try to be fast about it?when you return, send someone for me so I?ll know you arrived.? The saiyan extended his arm and tossed the rifle towards the red fighter. Then turned his back and proceeded to walk away.
Reaching out Jeice latched onto the gun and examined it. He stood up from the chair and began to head for the exit to complete his new task. Hunting wasn?t something he liked to do, unless it was fair game. Gunning down a defenseless animal wasn?t a challenge for him, so hopefully he would find something out there that would be worth shooting.
It was sunset and soon to be dark. God only knows what kind of animals roam the area during night. He brought the gun to his eye level and looked through the mounted scope on top of it. He cocked the weapon, preparing to fire at the first thing he had seen. Strange noises filled the area, some didn?t sound natural. Buzzes, screeches, clicking, and a type of scream came from the thickly wooded surroundings, he was sure to come across something.
Straying back and forth, he franticly looked for something that would make a good meal and would still be somewhat difficult to get. The red fighter noticed the bushes ahead had been shifting around for some time. Aiming the weapon in its direction he approached the bush with a certain feel of caution.
As he stood in front of the bush, the barrel aimed at the middle of the shrub, it stopped its rapid movement. He poked the weapon into it slowly, there was no reaction. Something had to be in there. He began to move the gun into different parts of the plant in hopes that something would turn up. Suddenly, in a burst of noise and movement a small rabbit jumped out of the bush and ran into a small burrow at the bottom of a tree.
It got away. Though, it wasn?t something he would have gone after anyway. As he looked at the burrow with his gun to the side he was momentarily startled by a loud screech. Looking around, he noticed a small animal on the run, desperately trying to escape a large but-type creature. The creature was relatively large, bigger then the red fighter anyway, it had talon-type claws and sharp teeth with oversized wings.
It wasn?t like something he had ever seen on another planet, must be native to this strange planet. As the creature eased itself into the small animal?s path it was inches away from catching its prey. Jeice brought the gun to eye level once more and lined up the shot. In his mind, there was no room for mistake it was this one shot that would determine if he would be successful at the hunt or not.
His finger grasped the trigger gently as he waited for the right moment strike. The creature was now seconds away from grabbing its prey, its claws extended. Jeice quickly pulled his index finger back. The shot echoed through the wooded area. Letting down his weapon he saw the small animal run passed his feet and into a similar burrow that the rabbit went into.
He looked up and the bug lay still with barely any blood spewing. He slowly walked towards it. The shot was direct; the bullet had pierced its forehead killing it on impact. Which was exactly what the red fighter had hoped for; suffering wasn?t something he wanted to cause.
He leaned down and grabbed the kill, bringing his up with his right hand; he threw it over his shoulder and began to head for the base. He tried to walk as fast as possible, it began to become even darker outside with the sun barley showing anymore.
When returned to the base, he opened the door and approached the first person he laid eyes on. ?You there?inform lieutenant Nappa of my arrival.? He ordered.
?Yes sir.? The man replied as he ran off.
(OOC: Got the food
)
?Well isn?t this great?? A voice interrupted his train of thought. Opening his eyes his bald saiyan friend stood in front of him with a sort of grin on his face and a rifle in his hand. ?We?re in the middle of war and you want to sleep.?
?No sir, I wasn?t.? Jeice replied quickly to explain himself.
?It doesn?t matter?I?m going to need you to get us something to eat?you any good with a gun?? Nappa asked abrasively.
?I?m an ok shot?far from the best but decent.? The red fighter answered.
?Good enough for me, go out and hunt us something to eat?try to make it big?and try to be fast about it?when you return, send someone for me so I?ll know you arrived.? The saiyan extended his arm and tossed the rifle towards the red fighter. Then turned his back and proceeded to walk away.
Reaching out Jeice latched onto the gun and examined it. He stood up from the chair and began to head for the exit to complete his new task. Hunting wasn?t something he liked to do, unless it was fair game. Gunning down a defenseless animal wasn?t a challenge for him, so hopefully he would find something out there that would be worth shooting.
It was sunset and soon to be dark. God only knows what kind of animals roam the area during night. He brought the gun to his eye level and looked through the mounted scope on top of it. He cocked the weapon, preparing to fire at the first thing he had seen. Strange noises filled the area, some didn?t sound natural. Buzzes, screeches, clicking, and a type of scream came from the thickly wooded surroundings, he was sure to come across something.
Straying back and forth, he franticly looked for something that would make a good meal and would still be somewhat difficult to get. The red fighter noticed the bushes ahead had been shifting around for some time. Aiming the weapon in its direction he approached the bush with a certain feel of caution.
As he stood in front of the bush, the barrel aimed at the middle of the shrub, it stopped its rapid movement. He poked the weapon into it slowly, there was no reaction. Something had to be in there. He began to move the gun into different parts of the plant in hopes that something would turn up. Suddenly, in a burst of noise and movement a small rabbit jumped out of the bush and ran into a small burrow at the bottom of a tree.
It got away. Though, it wasn?t something he would have gone after anyway. As he looked at the burrow with his gun to the side he was momentarily startled by a loud screech. Looking around, he noticed a small animal on the run, desperately trying to escape a large but-type creature. The creature was relatively large, bigger then the red fighter anyway, it had talon-type claws and sharp teeth with oversized wings.
It wasn?t like something he had ever seen on another planet, must be native to this strange planet. As the creature eased itself into the small animal?s path it was inches away from catching its prey. Jeice brought the gun to eye level once more and lined up the shot. In his mind, there was no room for mistake it was this one shot that would determine if he would be successful at the hunt or not.
His finger grasped the trigger gently as he waited for the right moment strike. The creature was now seconds away from grabbing its prey, its claws extended. Jeice quickly pulled his index finger back. The shot echoed through the wooded area. Letting down his weapon he saw the small animal run passed his feet and into a similar burrow that the rabbit went into.
He looked up and the bug lay still with barely any blood spewing. He slowly walked towards it. The shot was direct; the bullet had pierced its forehead killing it on impact. Which was exactly what the red fighter had hoped for; suffering wasn?t something he wanted to cause.
He leaned down and grabbed the kill, bringing his up with his right hand; he threw it over his shoulder and began to head for the base. He tried to walk as fast as possible, it began to become even darker outside with the sun barley showing anymore.
When returned to the base, he opened the door and approached the first person he laid eyes on. ?You there?inform lieutenant Nappa of my arrival.? He ordered.
?Yes sir.? The man replied as he ran off.
(OOC: Got the food
)
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