Day One: Early Morning

[Mowgli]

Junior?s pupils dilated as they attempted to recover from the blinding flash that had mysteriously transported him. Although he saw many spots, it was blatantly obvious that he no longer was in the pre-show barracks of Dante?s Abyss. The roof that had briefly served as shelter for him was now gone; replaced by the loneliness of the night sky. The diverse warriors that had once surrounded him were gone as well; his only company was now the jaded grasslands of the planet Dante and the dirt roads that ran through them.

Seconds passed and the young saiyan?s vision bettered. He could now fully take in the scenery and realize the reality of the situation as he began to search through a bag that had been given to him. Within it were contents that were said to be vital to his survival in the dangerous game he now played. One by one he pulled out each item and thoroughly examined them.

Taking no longer than a minute or so, Junior let out a sigh of disappointment as he finished. ?I guess there?s no way around it. I have to kill someone??

The young saiyan then placed the bag behind him; allowing both arms to pass through its straps and having his shoulders take on the weight of its contents. Junior then proceeded to follow one of the many paths that lied before him.

Scanning ahead the hybrid stepped with caution. Searching for any signs of life as a hungry lion would in the barren desert. Within his mind were no thoughts, instead each cell worked hard trying to take everything in. Notice any motion. Hear any sounds. His body was somewhat relaxed but tensed at the same time. Not a sound could be heard-like a trained ninja in the darkest of shadows-as Junior dashed through the night.

Two pieces of bread is definitely not enough?four is acceptable.