05-29-2008, 02:25 AM
He entered the building with after overhearing a bit about some of the . He looked around finding a map ahead of him and studied it closely. It had various areas and exhibits marked and highlighted, like the Hall of Champions, and The Making of The Abyss, but he desired answers of the past. He saw that the closest area that may have some clue to what he wanted to know wasn't far and quietly took off in the direction, his boots only making faint taps, even hard for his own hearing to detect.
He wanted to know, what it was all really about, this Dante Abyss. He wanted to know if it was a game? Or was it perhaps actually real? The physical pain had been real both times he had found himself wondering asbout in the Abyss. He had even spewed forth the salty water from his eyes last time. Crying over the loss of Tapion, his old comrads younger brother. It had been the first time he had ever felt ant real caring emotion to anyone, and he was unsure if he so liked it.
Emotion was after wll, for weak, was it not?
Retane entered the Hall of '07 and his eyes were attracted to the statue of himself up ahead and to his right. He approached the statue noting that all the competitors of last years event were alligned along the walls stretching down to the end. He noted Tapion, Raspbery, Android 15, Pikkon, Zangya, Minoshia and a few others had been among the statues but found the need to stare uopon himself.
The lifelike statue had the emerald feind, his cloak, frozen in time, as it had been flapping in the air. His eyes seemed to depict hatred and pain while his visage was a snarl. In his hand, pointing outward, was the nail gun that he had started with in '07. Something was familiar about this statue and Retane knew what it was.
It was just after he had unlocked the legendary SNS, and was going after Jeice and Paragus for the 'death' of Tapion.
He didn't avert his eyes, but instead pondered that it was caring emotion that had caused the new found power. Did this mean that caring emotion wasn't a weakness?
He wanted to know, what it was all really about, this Dante Abyss. He wanted to know if it was a game? Or was it perhaps actually real? The physical pain had been real both times he had found himself wondering asbout in the Abyss. He had even spewed forth the salty water from his eyes last time. Crying over the loss of Tapion, his old comrads younger brother. It had been the first time he had ever felt ant real caring emotion to anyone, and he was unsure if he so liked it.
Emotion was after wll, for weak, was it not?
Retane entered the Hall of '07 and his eyes were attracted to the statue of himself up ahead and to his right. He approached the statue noting that all the competitors of last years event were alligned along the walls stretching down to the end. He noted Tapion, Raspbery, Android 15, Pikkon, Zangya, Minoshia and a few others had been among the statues but found the need to stare uopon himself.
The lifelike statue had the emerald feind, his cloak, frozen in time, as it had been flapping in the air. His eyes seemed to depict hatred and pain while his visage was a snarl. In his hand, pointing outward, was the nail gun that he had started with in '07. Something was familiar about this statue and Retane knew what it was.
It was just after he had unlocked the legendary SNS, and was going after Jeice and Paragus for the 'death' of Tapion.
He didn't avert his eyes, but instead pondered that it was caring emotion that had caused the new found power. Did this mean that caring emotion wasn't a weakness?
First and current League Champion: Holder of the Torrent badge of Earth.
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