05-23-2007, 08:40 PM
The humid air made for a really uncomfortable trek through the jungle of the unknown island. He took a small sip from his bottle of water and placed it back into his bag. Para made sure his weapon was still holstered at his side. Constantly shoving large branches out of his way annoyed the old saiyan. The game he was in now was nothing like conquest. This time he was alone and with every second that passed someone, somewhere was getting closer.
He quickly skimmed over the contents of his already worn out map. He had mapped out where he wanted to go and he was on his way. Time doesnt wait for anyone, so he had to move. The sun glared down on the aged elite and all the saiyan could think about was how it was going to get much worse by the afternoon. He wiped the sweat dripping sweat from his forehead.
Flashback
The cot wasn?t very comfortable, but it wasnt going to be long before the saiyan would be whisked away into DA. The loud speaker flicked on and a voice cleared their throat. "Ladies and Gentlemen," came a voice on the intercom in the VIP Room.
"It's Karl Jak here! I hate to interrupt, but we are above the island. The game will begin in 20 seconds! Your location will be marked on your map! Good luck!"
Para knew that it was time to go. He left the barracks and proceeded to the exit. A man stood there with a bag ready to hand the elder. He grabbed the leather strapped backpack and bolted out the door.
End of flashback
Para had done a bit of traveling since then, but his dash was just about over. He stopped in his tracks and looked around. A tiny mosquito landed on his bare arm and began to drink his blood. The saiyan swiftly struck it down. He stared at the palm of his white glove where the blood soaked and mangled corpse of the insect rested.
?Something tells me that you wont be the only one I kill today.?
He looked down at his map and back up at his surroundings. He had arrived.
He quickly skimmed over the contents of his already worn out map. He had mapped out where he wanted to go and he was on his way. Time doesnt wait for anyone, so he had to move. The sun glared down on the aged elite and all the saiyan could think about was how it was going to get much worse by the afternoon. He wiped the sweat dripping sweat from his forehead.
Flashback
The cot wasn?t very comfortable, but it wasnt going to be long before the saiyan would be whisked away into DA. The loud speaker flicked on and a voice cleared their throat. "Ladies and Gentlemen," came a voice on the intercom in the VIP Room.
"It's Karl Jak here! I hate to interrupt, but we are above the island. The game will begin in 20 seconds! Your location will be marked on your map! Good luck!"
Para knew that it was time to go. He left the barracks and proceeded to the exit. A man stood there with a bag ready to hand the elder. He grabbed the leather strapped backpack and bolted out the door.
End of flashback
Para had done a bit of traveling since then, but his dash was just about over. He stopped in his tracks and looked around. A tiny mosquito landed on his bare arm and began to drink his blood. The saiyan swiftly struck it down. He stared at the palm of his white glove where the blood soaked and mangled corpse of the insect rested.
?Something tells me that you wont be the only one I kill today.?
He looked down at his map and back up at his surroundings. He had arrived.

