05-28-2007, 10:03 PM
Pikkon shuddered as he felt a tingling sensation rip through his entire body. Opening his eyes, he was met with a blur, slowly his eyes began to adjust. Above him stood an unfamiliar face starring down at his own with a big smile.
?Pikkon, I?m sorry to inform you, but it looks like you were killed in Dante?s Abyss,? the strange man commented still smiling from ear to ear.
?Figures,? Pikkon muttered as he slowly pulled himself up onto his feet.
Dante?s Abyss had been quite an experience for Pikkon, he had realised that he was not as strong or as smart as he thought he was. But now that he was out, he had a new mission. A mission to change himself, to become stronger, faster, smarter and all around a greater warrior.
?I watched you on TV sir. No one expected you to turn on Retane and Tapion, I think that was your biggest mistake in the competition,? the man asked who Pikkon now realised was an official for the Dante?s Abyss competition.
?I don?t want to talk about it. Just tell me how I can get out of here,? Pikkon growled back at the official.
?Gladly, sir. If you would be so kind as to follow me I will escort you to the door, we are already on Earth so I?m sure you will be able to find your own way home,? the official replied too happily for Pikkon?s liking.
?Whatever, just get me out of here.?
Pikkon followed the short stubby official out of the white room they currently inhabited through a sliding door and down a long hall. At the end of the hall they where met with a large lobby. Pikkon could see human?s outside yelling various comments, obviously aimed towards himself.
Sitting behind a reception area a large man glanced at the green warrior as he entered the room. Bending down, he disappeared for a few seconds.
?Your personal belongings will be returned to you, then you are free to leave. Thanks for competing in Dante?s Abyss,? the small official who led Pikkon to the lobby said as he turned to leave, walking back down the corridor that had just left obviously waiting to escort other defeated contestants.
The big man behind the reception desk reappeared, he placed a familiar set of weighted clothing onto the desk in front of him and placed a scouter on top.
?Pikkon, it was fun watching you. Here are your belongings you are now free to go. Sorry but there is not much we can do about the audience outside,? he stated not once looking at Pikkon but glaring at the humans who where going crazy just outside the glass doors behind Pikkon.
?Thanks,? the green warrior snarled as he quickly picked up his belongings and headed towards the door.
Pikkon was ready for a new way of life, nothing would stop him now from becoming the strongest warrior who ever lived, he knew it would take time and lots of effort. But they where both things he was willing to give.
Placing a single hand on the door handle he turned his head towards the large reception guy, ?I?ll be seeing you next year,? he stated, with a serious look crossing his face.
He then pushed open the door and stepped into the awaiting crowd.
OOC: I'm happy, I got a lot further than I thought I would.
?Pikkon, I?m sorry to inform you, but it looks like you were killed in Dante?s Abyss,? the strange man commented still smiling from ear to ear.
?Figures,? Pikkon muttered as he slowly pulled himself up onto his feet.
Dante?s Abyss had been quite an experience for Pikkon, he had realised that he was not as strong or as smart as he thought he was. But now that he was out, he had a new mission. A mission to change himself, to become stronger, faster, smarter and all around a greater warrior.
?I watched you on TV sir. No one expected you to turn on Retane and Tapion, I think that was your biggest mistake in the competition,? the man asked who Pikkon now realised was an official for the Dante?s Abyss competition.
?I don?t want to talk about it. Just tell me how I can get out of here,? Pikkon growled back at the official.
?Gladly, sir. If you would be so kind as to follow me I will escort you to the door, we are already on Earth so I?m sure you will be able to find your own way home,? the official replied too happily for Pikkon?s liking.
?Whatever, just get me out of here.?
Pikkon followed the short stubby official out of the white room they currently inhabited through a sliding door and down a long hall. At the end of the hall they where met with a large lobby. Pikkon could see human?s outside yelling various comments, obviously aimed towards himself.
Sitting behind a reception area a large man glanced at the green warrior as he entered the room. Bending down, he disappeared for a few seconds.
?Your personal belongings will be returned to you, then you are free to leave. Thanks for competing in Dante?s Abyss,? the small official who led Pikkon to the lobby said as he turned to leave, walking back down the corridor that had just left obviously waiting to escort other defeated contestants.
The big man behind the reception desk reappeared, he placed a familiar set of weighted clothing onto the desk in front of him and placed a scouter on top.
?Pikkon, it was fun watching you. Here are your belongings you are now free to go. Sorry but there is not much we can do about the audience outside,? he stated not once looking at Pikkon but glaring at the humans who where going crazy just outside the glass doors behind Pikkon.
?Thanks,? the green warrior snarled as he quickly picked up his belongings and headed towards the door.
Pikkon was ready for a new way of life, nothing would stop him now from becoming the strongest warrior who ever lived, he knew it would take time and lots of effort. But they where both things he was willing to give.
Placing a single hand on the door handle he turned his head towards the large reception guy, ?I?ll be seeing you next year,? he stated, with a serious look crossing his face.
He then pushed open the door and stepped into the awaiting crowd.
OOC: I'm happy, I got a lot further than I thought I would.