Post by Deleted on Jul 17, 2015 10:38:56 GMT
This place he'd awoken in and the new body or lack of body and spiritual puff ball form was a sad awakening. Almost as if perhaps it had to be some horrid dream as strong drinks still tore at his mind in a sleeping state. But this was no dream he was not as lucky for that. If he had a face he'd be grinning and chuckling with that depressive way he had about him in moments like this. Death was coming for him hard so much so he almost didn't feel a inkling of fight in him to against him as the line of souls he presumed they were moved on. It all seemed so formal and if not for the fact his spirit... by meaning his inner feelings were so dampered he couldn't care. But if he was in full spirits and form he'd feel almost as if he had to cause a ruckus. A rise to the scene of such priory and direct paths. A strange man in a suit told him to speak of his deeds good and bad and the like. The spirit said nothing to this one merely kept silent and moving forward.
The line ended when he was finally meant with the large red beast that treated this all as if it was a business sending souls on their way. He tried all his life to get away from things like this and order drew him in? Even here! Even in death he could never escape. He couldn't help but feel heavy desiring he should have been right. The hope that that it was just a ending and not some place of life after death. He always imagined when the lights go out thats all she wrote. A heavy sigh would break as he finally got up to the front of the line. The voice silent for a few moments before finally speaking. What the hell... This damn creature was just gonna be like the rest. He already knew the fires awaited for him. His mind for the moment thinking back on the few who'd miss him. The list not that long. All those he knew were already dead and likely where he would never go... or waiting to do lord knows what to him in the furnace.
"I ask for no pity... I killed people who deserved it... People I was paid to kill, An those that wanted to cheat me! But know I never harmed child, nor woman that wasn't of warrior breed. I stole what I wanted and what I needed. I took what I had to and then what I wanted to live better then some street urchin. I lived for me and how I saw fit... Just like all my friends before me before most of them were called here as well I suppose..." A voice strong thinking though this man probably heard so many speeches it was tuning him out. But Jarvis wanted it known... He would not beg. He just wanted to be understood at lest once before this endless torture started he thought.
"Good? I've loved a few women in my time... Most of them are dead now too or long gone... Left a girl on earth... I died defending that planet as well. Kai's be damned if I ever learned how to keep my nose out of other peoples business... I tried but I wanted that bastard to know no power stands absolute. No one stands above me...I guess I showed him huh?" A light chuckle coming out in a almost sad way. "I've never been the kind to beg you understand. I guess I have a eternity to see whats waiting for me here...." A heavy sensation over taking him as if he had eyes they'd be held shut tightly at this moment. Waiting in silence expecting the ball to drop. So many enemies were waiting for him he thought. Fire to burn him and all the stories he'd heard from those religious people in his past. The stuff people babble on about in their last moments clinging to the thoughts of their gods and momentary forgiveness. Right now.... All he wanted was to be back a warm little hovel... a cigar in his lips and a cup of saiyan brandy... and a woman on his arm. "Sorry girl..." Was all he muttered for someone on earth.
The line ended when he was finally meant with the large red beast that treated this all as if it was a business sending souls on their way. He tried all his life to get away from things like this and order drew him in? Even here! Even in death he could never escape. He couldn't help but feel heavy desiring he should have been right. The hope that that it was just a ending and not some place of life after death. He always imagined when the lights go out thats all she wrote. A heavy sigh would break as he finally got up to the front of the line. The voice silent for a few moments before finally speaking. What the hell... This damn creature was just gonna be like the rest. He already knew the fires awaited for him. His mind for the moment thinking back on the few who'd miss him. The list not that long. All those he knew were already dead and likely where he would never go... or waiting to do lord knows what to him in the furnace.
"I ask for no pity... I killed people who deserved it... People I was paid to kill, An those that wanted to cheat me! But know I never harmed child, nor woman that wasn't of warrior breed. I stole what I wanted and what I needed. I took what I had to and then what I wanted to live better then some street urchin. I lived for me and how I saw fit... Just like all my friends before me before most of them were called here as well I suppose..." A voice strong thinking though this man probably heard so many speeches it was tuning him out. But Jarvis wanted it known... He would not beg. He just wanted to be understood at lest once before this endless torture started he thought.
"Good? I've loved a few women in my time... Most of them are dead now too or long gone... Left a girl on earth... I died defending that planet as well. Kai's be damned if I ever learned how to keep my nose out of other peoples business... I tried but I wanted that bastard to know no power stands absolute. No one stands above me...I guess I showed him huh?" A light chuckle coming out in a almost sad way. "I've never been the kind to beg you understand. I guess I have a eternity to see whats waiting for me here...." A heavy sensation over taking him as if he had eyes they'd be held shut tightly at this moment. Waiting in silence expecting the ball to drop. So many enemies were waiting for him he thought. Fire to burn him and all the stories he'd heard from those religious people in his past. The stuff people babble on about in their last moments clinging to the thoughts of their gods and momentary forgiveness. Right now.... All he wanted was to be back a warm little hovel... a cigar in his lips and a cup of saiyan brandy... and a woman on his arm. "Sorry girl..." Was all he muttered for someone on earth.