Post by Toma on Nov 16, 2014 23:41:18 GMT
It was a lovely day for Toma. The sun was shining, the weather was nice and warm, and Toma felt great. It was a nice day to do some training, Toma felt. Or at least, that’s what it was intended to be. Somehow along the way, Toma had gotten dragged into helping out a farmer on his farm after Toma had accidentally knocked over one of the poor mans trees. He frowned as he sighed. He didn’t really have much of a choice in the matter. It was his fault after all, and he didn’t feel right unless he helped the man out with his lively hood in return for having destroyed one of the mans tree.
The first task that the man wanted done was a large tractor that he had gotten stuck in a ditch to be moved out of the way. Toma was at the ditch and he looked down at the tractor. The man spoke and said he’d be back in a minute to go get his truck and a hitch to pull it out, and that he wanted Toma go get into the tractor and try to straighten it out so it’d be easier to move. Toma didn’t bother with that. He walked up to the tractor, picked it up and walked back up the hill to set it back down on level ground, much to the farmers surprise. The farmer smiled and patted Toma on the back, telling him that his strength would be a great asset for the day. Toma chuckled and said it wasn’t that big of a deal and he went on to the next task, which was chopping down trees for lumber to sell to the market. It wasn’t all that hard, either.
Toma walked up to one of the trees, and he spread his legs and took a fighting stance. He let out a yell and thrust his left hand at the tree, slamming his fist into the base and knocking the tree completely out of the ground and making it fall over. The tree landed with a loud crash and Toma smiled, chuckling as he moved onto the next three. He repeated the process, walking up to the tree, spreading hi slegs in a stable stance, and then punching the tree again. The farmer was amazed that Toma could do all of this, and almost asked Toma to work for him perminantly, since the tasks that Toma was doing were made simple and quick rather than difficult and tedious.
After that, Toma was asked to help move some equipment. Now knowing Toma’s full strength Toma possessed, he decided to let Toma handle it. He said he’d be back in an hour and if Toma wasn’t done he’d be mad. He admitted that he was taking advantage of Toma’s strength and that helping get the tractor out was all he had planned to have Toma do to pay him back for the tree, but Toma laughed and said it was fine. It was a good workout anyways. Toma lifted up the large robotic farming machines and walked them over to a large barn down at the end of the farm. He didn’t want to freak the old man out even more by flying. After all, he had astonished the man enough due to the fact that he could lift up things that normal humans needed the assistance of machines in order to even have a sheer shread of hope to move. Though Toma didn’t mind walking. He needed the Zeni that the man had said he was going to pay him.
After he finished that job. The man paid him the Zeni for helping him out and Toma began walking home after thanking the man and leaving.
The first task that the man wanted done was a large tractor that he had gotten stuck in a ditch to be moved out of the way. Toma was at the ditch and he looked down at the tractor. The man spoke and said he’d be back in a minute to go get his truck and a hitch to pull it out, and that he wanted Toma go get into the tractor and try to straighten it out so it’d be easier to move. Toma didn’t bother with that. He walked up to the tractor, picked it up and walked back up the hill to set it back down on level ground, much to the farmers surprise. The farmer smiled and patted Toma on the back, telling him that his strength would be a great asset for the day. Toma chuckled and said it wasn’t that big of a deal and he went on to the next task, which was chopping down trees for lumber to sell to the market. It wasn’t all that hard, either.
Toma walked up to one of the trees, and he spread his legs and took a fighting stance. He let out a yell and thrust his left hand at the tree, slamming his fist into the base and knocking the tree completely out of the ground and making it fall over. The tree landed with a loud crash and Toma smiled, chuckling as he moved onto the next three. He repeated the process, walking up to the tree, spreading hi slegs in a stable stance, and then punching the tree again. The farmer was amazed that Toma could do all of this, and almost asked Toma to work for him perminantly, since the tasks that Toma was doing were made simple and quick rather than difficult and tedious.
After that, Toma was asked to help move some equipment. Now knowing Toma’s full strength Toma possessed, he decided to let Toma handle it. He said he’d be back in an hour and if Toma wasn’t done he’d be mad. He admitted that he was taking advantage of Toma’s strength and that helping get the tractor out was all he had planned to have Toma do to pay him back for the tree, but Toma laughed and said it was fine. It was a good workout anyways. Toma lifted up the large robotic farming machines and walked them over to a large barn down at the end of the farm. He didn’t want to freak the old man out even more by flying. After all, he had astonished the man enough due to the fact that he could lift up things that normal humans needed the assistance of machines in order to even have a sheer shread of hope to move. Though Toma didn’t mind walking. He needed the Zeni that the man had said he was going to pay him.
After he finished that job. The man paid him the Zeni for helping him out and Toma began walking home after thanking the man and leaving.