06-01-2008, 03:45 PM
The young saiya-jin halfling was still adjusting to his new surroundings, when suddenly an unexpected voice came through the intercom. This was it. The game was about to start. Several thoughts raced through his head as he began wondering if he was really ready for the competition or not.
"Ladies and Gentlemen," came a voice on the intercom in the VIP Room. "It's Karl Jak here! I hate to interupt, but we are above the island. The game will begin in 20 seconds! Your location will be marked on your map! Good luck!"
Vaz had absolutely no idea what to expect. He didn't know where he was going or exactly what type of warriors he'd be up against. Second after second went by, and soon enough he would be instantly teleported to another place on the island. Five, four, three, two... As soon as Vazko was on one, all of the warm air he was just comfortably taking into his lungs had vanished. The brightly-lit and well-kept VIP room was immediately replaced by a cold and dark environment. The sudden change of location sent shock to the halflings body, and it took a few moments for him to adjust to the sensation of being teleported.
The island setting was completely different from what Vazko had imagined. But he didn't have the faintest clue what to expect from anything in the Abyss. Once his eyes adjusted to the dark surroundings and his body to the chilling temperature, the black-haired fighter dropped the duffel bag he was given earlier to the ground. He then squatted down and crisply unzipped the bag in one quick motion. After briefly searching around inside, he noticed there was some good-looking pieces of bread, some water, a map, a compass, an old scouter, and the weapon he was told he'd be given. Vaz stared at his given 'weapon' and smiled.
He didn't take anything out from the survival bag except for the scouter. After attaching it to his left ear and turning it on, he realized it was one of the older models which could only pick up readings from a short distance. He then zipped the bag back up and slung it over his shoulder, ready to begin his journey and wander off randomly across the island. So this was Dante's Abyss...
He didn't have any idea what he'd be up against, but in order to play it safe, he would prepare for the worst.
"Ladies and Gentlemen," came a voice on the intercom in the VIP Room. "It's Karl Jak here! I hate to interupt, but we are above the island. The game will begin in 20 seconds! Your location will be marked on your map! Good luck!"
Vaz had absolutely no idea what to expect. He didn't know where he was going or exactly what type of warriors he'd be up against. Second after second went by, and soon enough he would be instantly teleported to another place on the island. Five, four, three, two... As soon as Vazko was on one, all of the warm air he was just comfortably taking into his lungs had vanished. The brightly-lit and well-kept VIP room was immediately replaced by a cold and dark environment. The sudden change of location sent shock to the halflings body, and it took a few moments for him to adjust to the sensation of being teleported.
The island setting was completely different from what Vazko had imagined. But he didn't have the faintest clue what to expect from anything in the Abyss. Once his eyes adjusted to the dark surroundings and his body to the chilling temperature, the black-haired fighter dropped the duffel bag he was given earlier to the ground. He then squatted down and crisply unzipped the bag in one quick motion. After briefly searching around inside, he noticed there was some good-looking pieces of bread, some water, a map, a compass, an old scouter, and the weapon he was told he'd be given. Vaz stared at his given 'weapon' and smiled.
He didn't take anything out from the survival bag except for the scouter. After attaching it to his left ear and turning it on, he realized it was one of the older models which could only pick up readings from a short distance. He then zipped the bag back up and slung it over his shoulder, ready to begin his journey and wander off randomly across the island. So this was Dante's Abyss...
He didn't have any idea what he'd be up against, but in order to play it safe, he would prepare for the worst.
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