Post by Conan on Nov 14, 2015 20:37:57 GMT
The last few days have been eventful. Etoru has gone evil, the SSE has left Earth, all this action is way too much for Conan. If you've met Conan, you should know that he likes peace and quiet. Before many big events he is usually relaxing in the forests, listening to the sounds of the current season. His favorite season was Spring. In fact, that's what he was doing. Conan was in the forest by the city relaxing under the shade of a fall tree. Fall was coming soon. Conan wasn't that fond of fall. He was sitting under the tree, eyes closed, muscles released of all tense. He breathed in and out every 5 minutes, which helped him slow his heartbeat and relax easier. These kinds of peace sessions helped Conan relax a lot. He had no care in the world, mind set on just relaxing. He was imagining that he was in a food wonderland. His mouth watered a little and Conan reopened his eyes. His stomach grumbled. "Ok stomach, i'll go get you a snack," Conan said in reply to his belly as he looked around for some kind of natural snack. He then saw a bright red apple. He plucked it off the tree it was on and took a big bite out of it. It was naturally sweetened, and it made Conan's tastebuds absorb the flavor with delight.
Conan then sat down again. With his stomach satisfied he then closed his eyes again and relaxed. Soon it became a nap. But nightmares attacked him in his sleep. He was dreaming of Etoru killing everyone he loved. Conan was facing off against Etoru again. "Back for more weakling?" Etoru said tauntingly as he turned into the Golden Warrior, the Legendary Super Saiyan. He flinched a little and then said in reply to Etoru, "I can't let you do this." They then clashed, but ultimately in the end, Conan ended up bloodied and bruised. He coughed out a chunk of blood as he looked up at Etoru. "Get ready to die maggot." Etoru said as he raised his fist above him. Outside of the dream, Conan was whimpering and shaking. He hoped someone would wake him up quick, for he actually thought that he was going to die. He didn't talk about his fear of dying with anyone, for he thought it'd make him look cowardly. But the nightmare was getting worse, and now Conan really needed some help.
Conan then sat down again. With his stomach satisfied he then closed his eyes again and relaxed. Soon it became a nap. But nightmares attacked him in his sleep. He was dreaming of Etoru killing everyone he loved. Conan was facing off against Etoru again. "Back for more weakling?" Etoru said tauntingly as he turned into the Golden Warrior, the Legendary Super Saiyan. He flinched a little and then said in reply to Etoru, "I can't let you do this." They then clashed, but ultimately in the end, Conan ended up bloodied and bruised. He coughed out a chunk of blood as he looked up at Etoru. "Get ready to die maggot." Etoru said as he raised his fist above him. Outside of the dream, Conan was whimpering and shaking. He hoped someone would wake him up quick, for he actually thought that he was going to die. He didn't talk about his fear of dying with anyone, for he thought it'd make him look cowardly. But the nightmare was getting worse, and now Conan really needed some help.