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Solace
May 10, 2014 19:57:39 GMT
Post by Deleted on May 10, 2014 19:57:39 GMT
The world had been rough on Houri Senda as she found herself deep in the mountains on top of the famous Mt. Paozu. She wore a white blouse, dark purple pants, black knee-high socks and thick brown hiking boots. Strapped to her waist was a tiny fanny pack with her deadly chakram inside it and in her clear blue eyes was the gaze of a hardened warrior. Her blond hair was tied into a large bow as the two natural, white lotuses on the top of her head stuck out and soaked up the sun's bright rays.
"Ah, it's so good to be up here," she told herself as she stood on Mt. Paozu's empty peak. There had been a lot of trouble in the southern continent's Budokai Tournament, but somehow she had made it out alive and well.
She sat down and rather then punch, kick, or push her way through an issue decided it was time to rest. She would move her legs into a cross-legged position and for the time being meditate while keeping the Scouter she wore over her left eye on to watch out for potential threats. Breathing in deeply, she found herself at great peace after all the fiascoes she had been in.
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Solace
May 15, 2014 3:16:08 GMT
Post by President Bao on May 15, 2014 3:16:08 GMT
Short and sweet, 160pl awarded.
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