05-23-2007, 09:44 PM
The reptilian licked his face as he walked trough the forest, he had left the lighthouse and taken a few bottles of water from there. The gator-like alien felt as the lighthouse was too easy to be found and killed in. Raspberry heard some noise in the bushes he climbed up from a tree and to see who it was, the warrior was ready to attack. He?s thoughts were going wild...
?What if it?s a strong one, what if I will die, what if... what if... what if...?
He was ready to attack until the enemy came from the bushes, a bunny it was a small little bunny. The stomach of Rasp was crumbling like the thunder he was getting hungrier every time he watched the small cute bunny, he went down to the bunny having a need to kill the bunny for food. The small bunny looked with its black, shiny eyes. Raspberry could feel that it was frightened, he carried the bunny to a hiding placed and took the bread from his survival bag.
He took a good large chunk of the bread. ?This tastes like crap I need meat... Hopefully I find a deer or something...?
He walked a long way trough the woods thinking about how it would feel to win, was it much popularity if you win maybe price money or what? The main objective was to keep yourself alive. And Raspberry was going to try to keep it that way with all his power.
?No time to waste...Someone may be heading this way...I better run,? Rasp mentioned with a silent voice and then he did a small run forward. The greenish alien ran until he saw the edge of the mountain again, he looked down at the rocks and the see. He got a funny feeling in his stomach, what if he would fall, he quickly turned and saw some forest he walked to the forest looking at the edge.
Now he would not want to fall down committing a suicide, he just turned and ran off to the forest. He walked to a tree and lied down. Raspberry?s heart was beating harder than ever before, maybe it was because of the cliff edge. Was he afraid to fall down, now that he could not fly in the Dante Abyss?
The emotions of the grotor-jin were flowing... It was as if he was feeling every emotion on the same time. Even if he was not wanting to die he wanted to fight someone, that was the only way to win...By killing and continuing to live. Even if he was tired he did not close his eyes, it was not sure what was going to happen in a blink of an eye. Maybe there would be a silhouette of a gun or maybe a sword by you throat you never know.
?What if it?s a strong one, what if I will die, what if... what if... what if...?
He was ready to attack until the enemy came from the bushes, a bunny it was a small little bunny. The stomach of Rasp was crumbling like the thunder he was getting hungrier every time he watched the small cute bunny, he went down to the bunny having a need to kill the bunny for food. The small bunny looked with its black, shiny eyes. Raspberry could feel that it was frightened, he carried the bunny to a hiding placed and took the bread from his survival bag.
He took a good large chunk of the bread. ?This tastes like crap I need meat... Hopefully I find a deer or something...?
He walked a long way trough the woods thinking about how it would feel to win, was it much popularity if you win maybe price money or what? The main objective was to keep yourself alive. And Raspberry was going to try to keep it that way with all his power.
?No time to waste...Someone may be heading this way...I better run,? Rasp mentioned with a silent voice and then he did a small run forward. The greenish alien ran until he saw the edge of the mountain again, he looked down at the rocks and the see. He got a funny feeling in his stomach, what if he would fall, he quickly turned and saw some forest he walked to the forest looking at the edge.
Now he would not want to fall down committing a suicide, he just turned and ran off to the forest. He walked to a tree and lied down. Raspberry?s heart was beating harder than ever before, maybe it was because of the cliff edge. Was he afraid to fall down, now that he could not fly in the Dante Abyss?
The emotions of the grotor-jin were flowing... It was as if he was feeling every emotion on the same time. Even if he was not wanting to die he wanted to fight someone, that was the only way to win...By killing and continuing to live. Even if he was tired he did not close his eyes, it was not sure what was going to happen in a blink of an eye. Maybe there would be a silhouette of a gun or maybe a sword by you throat you never know.