01-09-2007, 01:28 AM
Darkness and all of it's potency resided over the scene. Praires and cries were neglected; cast upon the shadows to be never utilized. The dawn of war had been set and the soldiers were completely aware. Their shrieks of initiation were presented to the realm of Dante with a bellow. This was the moment that would define this war entirely; whether Dante was infact the superior force or was their dominance throughout Dantes Abyss a fluke. The thousands of soldiers rumbled forward with weapons prepared to engage the frail sight of Garlic Jr's unit.
Vejita I's eyes were compelled by the visual of the armies clashing upon one another in a blur of their symbolic colors. Splotches of blood emerged from the combination and moistened the very terrain of the world, but satisifaction existed over the saiya-jin's face with the realization of the majority being United. The commander's fingers curled over the magnificent design of a sword that had been buried beneath the planetoid with only the glimmering blade providing proof of its position. With one empowered snatch, he wielded it above him with the object reflecting in his auburn pupils.
He marched onwards as he simultaneously disregarded his adversaries with a swat of his hand. The saiya-jin emersed himself into the territory of United, engaging them all with his blade spiraling into their flesh. With the blade lacking of its once jagged quality, it seemed to barely be capable of gashing the meat of these soldiers. Unfortunately, that began to entice the looming hatred located inside of the saiya-jin warrior, and guiding its dorment self from beneath Vejita's soul. Unknown soldiers were attempting to subdue him; clenching onto the dream of solidifying their reputation as a devastating soldier by executing the commander of Dante.
The deaf saiya-jin accepted this however; succumbing to the challenge with a sneer. With almost all sounds downgraded into a sheer muffle around him, it was proving excessively challenging to even locate an opposing soldier in this bewildering enviroment. "Show yourselves from the shadows! Let not fear guide you cowards, but acceptance of your inevitable deaths. Death has shown itself and here I stand." The words were announced with a tone of voice darkened by his seething hatred for this group.
OOC: Just to start off =O
Vejita I's eyes were compelled by the visual of the armies clashing upon one another in a blur of their symbolic colors. Splotches of blood emerged from the combination and moistened the very terrain of the world, but satisifaction existed over the saiya-jin's face with the realization of the majority being United. The commander's fingers curled over the magnificent design of a sword that had been buried beneath the planetoid with only the glimmering blade providing proof of its position. With one empowered snatch, he wielded it above him with the object reflecting in his auburn pupils.
He marched onwards as he simultaneously disregarded his adversaries with a swat of his hand. The saiya-jin emersed himself into the territory of United, engaging them all with his blade spiraling into their flesh. With the blade lacking of its once jagged quality, it seemed to barely be capable of gashing the meat of these soldiers. Unfortunately, that began to entice the looming hatred located inside of the saiya-jin warrior, and guiding its dorment self from beneath Vejita's soul. Unknown soldiers were attempting to subdue him; clenching onto the dream of solidifying their reputation as a devastating soldier by executing the commander of Dante.
The deaf saiya-jin accepted this however; succumbing to the challenge with a sneer. With almost all sounds downgraded into a sheer muffle around him, it was proving excessively challenging to even locate an opposing soldier in this bewildering enviroment. "Show yourselves from the shadows! Let not fear guide you cowards, but acceptance of your inevitable deaths. Death has shown itself and here I stand." The words were announced with a tone of voice darkened by his seething hatred for this group.
OOC: Just to start off =O

