12-11-2006, 06:33 PM
Pigero had not witnessed the mutilation of the saiya-jin traitor that had been killed. Rumors had flooded the perimeter and he soon caught word, but there was something worse then just that he had died. It was how he had died, burnt to death by the mighty flames that were summoned by the mighty Saiya-jin.
That meant that Dante?s forces controlled another huge chunk of the battlefield. Syntech was no more, and that left a lot of land for his army to take over. He also knew that with a bigger target, more shoot for the goal. Damn, that meant that they were going to get attacked more often and much harder. After all they were the dominant force right now. Dante was winning this war, and nothing so far had seemed to cause a crack in their strategy. That is except one thing.
There had been another death, a woman, Bulma. She had been killed by the prince, and now was out from the tournament. One of the elites had been killed, and it was such a shame. She was a great fighter, and had not deserved to be killed by a vicious dog.
The obsidian haired boy had caught word of the Saiyan?s offer to the higher ranking officers of Dante. Mostly, the elites and the ones that ranked higher then soldier. Pigero just happened to be one of those offered. Officially the only thing close to an alliance he had been in was Frozen Darkness, where he had met Captain Silver. That was all he knew of the alliance, on the other hand though, Reijin was incredibly strong. He would no doubt be able to help Pigero in his training.
Stalking into a room, he picked up an inky pen and a soft piece of parchment. His hand glided upon the paper, and he wrote a simple message. Quickly after he was done he stared at it, but he heard footsteps and he rolled it up.
Passing by the man he gave off a gleaming smile, and then he set off to send the letter.
That meant that Dante?s forces controlled another huge chunk of the battlefield. Syntech was no more, and that left a lot of land for his army to take over. He also knew that with a bigger target, more shoot for the goal. Damn, that meant that they were going to get attacked more often and much harder. After all they were the dominant force right now. Dante was winning this war, and nothing so far had seemed to cause a crack in their strategy. That is except one thing.
There had been another death, a woman, Bulma. She had been killed by the prince, and now was out from the tournament. One of the elites had been killed, and it was such a shame. She was a great fighter, and had not deserved to be killed by a vicious dog.
The obsidian haired boy had caught word of the Saiyan?s offer to the higher ranking officers of Dante. Mostly, the elites and the ones that ranked higher then soldier. Pigero just happened to be one of those offered. Officially the only thing close to an alliance he had been in was Frozen Darkness, where he had met Captain Silver. That was all he knew of the alliance, on the other hand though, Reijin was incredibly strong. He would no doubt be able to help Pigero in his training.
Stalking into a room, he picked up an inky pen and a soft piece of parchment. His hand glided upon the paper, and he wrote a simple message. Quickly after he was done he stared at it, but he heard footsteps and he rolled it up.
Passing by the man he gave off a gleaming smile, and then he set off to send the letter.