05-30-2007, 10:52 PM
The sky began to darken, letting the red warrior know he had made it to the second night. He knew very well that it could be his last. The addition of the two new warriors didn?t sit well with him, the long haired saiyan and the robot. He didn?t know a thing about these newcomers or their intentions, which worried him. He knew what the game did to people?s heads, at least what it did to his. How it made damn near impossible to trust anyone, even those who you have known for a while. The calming noise of chirping crickets filled the air as it drew closer to night.
It was impossible for anyone to be in a relaxed state of mind when thoughts of the person you were walking with could be planning on killing you. Jeice knew that he would have to keep an eye on each of the newcomers. If they made a simple notion of betrayal, he wouldn?t hesitate to slit their throats from ear to ear. Brutal, some may suggest, but it was the mentality he would need to carry with him if he planned on surviving. He knew the chances of winning the game were slim, but if was going to go he planned on going out with a bang, on really tearing someone apart before he met his demise.
?Yamu.? The red fighter called out.
The bald human stopped walking and let Jeice catch up to him. ?Yeah??
?Do you?trust these guys?? Jeice inquired with a whisper.
?Well.? Yamu answer as he scanned through the group. ?At this point I don?t have much of a choice, but like I told you earlier stay alert. I don?t know what they could be planning behind our backs. I?m not saying they will, I?m just saying watch out for it.? The warrior answered in a monotone voice.
Jeice knew he would have to suffer through another night without much sleep. He didn?t want to leave himself in a defenseless state; anyone could come along and snatch the life from him. But he also knew another night without sleep would take its toll on him in the morning. Then it hit him, he would be able to get the amount of sleep he needed as long as his saibaman would be able to keep watch. It turned out the little green alien would prove itself useful early on.
It was impossible for anyone to be in a relaxed state of mind when thoughts of the person you were walking with could be planning on killing you. Jeice knew that he would have to keep an eye on each of the newcomers. If they made a simple notion of betrayal, he wouldn?t hesitate to slit their throats from ear to ear. Brutal, some may suggest, but it was the mentality he would need to carry with him if he planned on surviving. He knew the chances of winning the game were slim, but if was going to go he planned on going out with a bang, on really tearing someone apart before he met his demise.
?Yamu.? The red fighter called out.
The bald human stopped walking and let Jeice catch up to him. ?Yeah??
?Do you?trust these guys?? Jeice inquired with a whisper.
?Well.? Yamu answer as he scanned through the group. ?At this point I don?t have much of a choice, but like I told you earlier stay alert. I don?t know what they could be planning behind our backs. I?m not saying they will, I?m just saying watch out for it.? The warrior answered in a monotone voice.
Jeice knew he would have to suffer through another night without much sleep. He didn?t want to leave himself in a defenseless state; anyone could come along and snatch the life from him. But he also knew another night without sleep would take its toll on him in the morning. Then it hit him, he would be able to get the amount of sleep he needed as long as his saibaman would be able to keep watch. It turned out the little green alien would prove itself useful early on.
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