| Jez | Date: Wednesday, 2010-03-10, 4:20 PM | Message # 1 |
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| The saiyan had been following the dragon ball radar very closely over the past few days. His nose was almost constantly pressed to the screen, like a dog tracking a good smelling bone. After finding the first one so easily, he had expected this hunt to be a breeze for saiyan’s were not a patient bunch of people, but it was not like that at all. The first realisation that hit him was just how big the planet namek was, even though he could now fly and get around much faster than before, it will still take him a while to explore the planet. The second was that not all the dragon balls were going to be as easy as the first one. From now on he would probably have to fight some one to get his hands on the next one. During his recent travels into villages, he had been asking questions before killing all of the inhabitants. The first village he dropped in on was a very small one, even by namekian standards. It had only a handful of buildings and the one elder that watched over it. It was quick and painful, well, for the namekians. Velen was in and out of there in less than an hour and the elder had told him all he needed to know. The dragon balls were kept and guarded by the elders but again, these were a very peaceful people. They definitely did not understand the proper rigors associated with battle and velen would just have to educate those that stood in the way. As the saiyan approached the next town that was beeping on his dragon ball radar he realised that there were now two bright ‘blips’ on the radar. One in front and one behind.
Velen stopped in mid air, slightly confused as to where the ball behind came from. He looked down and saw a massive hole in his pants that the ball must have fallen out of. He hadn’t even noticed it falling out. He turned around and flew back as fast as he could. If some one else had taken the dragon ball before he got there, then they would all be onto his plot to summon the dragon and make the wishes. He flew back as fast as he could with his mind absolutely racing with possibilities. The first thing he needed to do was find a better place for the balls, they were way to big for him to hold them all at once, either he needed a bag or a hiding place. The only problem with a hiding place was that anyone else with a dragon radar like him self would be able to find them very easily. He came within sight range of the three star ball and saw a single namekian approaching it with his hand out. Velen let out a scream and chased the ball even harder, flying faster than he thought possible. Within seconds of the namekian grabbing the ball, velen ploughed his fist straight into his stomach. Slight surprise registered on his face as he saw his fist go straight through to the other side. To end it in a slightly merciful fashion he ripped his fist out and threw the other one into the name less namekian’s face, crushing it. Velen looked down and conveniently, the namekian was carrying a sack for him to steal. He grabbed both the ball and the sack, slung the strap around his shoulders and went on his way, searching for the next ball. ooc: words 593
Found a dragonball
Message edited by Jez - Wednesday, 2010-03-10, 4:23 PM |
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