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Post by Levlidian on Dec 11, 2016 20:16:26 GMT
A boat flared its horn to the figure stood in the distance, Levlidian hardly responded besides a short call, not that he knew them but those about the area had been friendly since his arrival. Soon, he'd leave this planet for others in his search for access to the Golden Warrior. It was an odd feeling, to know he had someone to travel with; yet that wasn't an unpleasant thought, he was more so nervous of what Namek would be like. In many books, scarce ones he'd acquired in his early years of travelling, the depictions had been so varied he wasn't even sure that their destination would even be safe.
The warmer winds felt odd to the young Saiyan as he stood upon a beach, the sand and waves lapped hungrily at the tips of his heavy boots whilst his arms bound before his chest, from his waist swept the length of his long, coat like Gi torn at the bottom of its hems. This placement, it brought back memories for the times he occupied a small spot, during the early days of Earth. How things had changed in such a short period of time, the beginning of searching out power saw developments he hadn't foreseen. How he had grown to love Earth, turning his obsidian gaze to the clouds at the blue sky he'd apply that false, cruel smile only to close said eyes momentarily to enjoy the everything about him; sounds, smells, scenes.
However, this wasn't to last for a soul he'd no seen in such a long time had sought to wander to the very spot our protagonist now occupied.
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