Post by Haupien Kokosnuss on Jul 6, 2017 0:30:45 GMT
The prince scowled, impatient. He had been sitting in the pod, cramped, for what felt like ages! He frowned, wanting to tear his way out of his space pod but didn't think it would be a good idea. He tried stretching, barley able to in the small space. Soon, soon he would arrive on the planet Earth. In his deep space travels, his mercenary work had paid decently, but not well enough. Not killing while using a sword seemed to be a turn off for some payers. He smirked, considering if he should break that rule to take out the people who thought they didn't have to pay him if he wouldn't kill. He was a prince, rightful heir of the planet Konats, how dare they not hire him! His hands wrapped tighter around the hilt of his blade, growing more frustrated by the second. Why had this confounded machine woke him up this early! It was supposed to wake him up when they were arriving, not when he was still days away from the planet! He took a breath, calming himself as the long trip had made him very, very, grumpy. He laid his head back, resting himself. Maybe he could get to sleep without the ship's technology. As he closed his eyes, suddenly he felt something in his gut. He opened his eyes once more, the ship spinning in space. Finally, it spun enough for the window to reveal an orb. He grinned, the sphere of blue and green being surprisingly close. It seemed to be growing continually, as his ship propelled the vessel towards the planet. Suddenly he felt the ship shoot forward, seeming to enter the atmosphere. Finally! His chance to experience this lively new world without the constraints of his old mercenary group. The chance for true profits excited him, the proper life for a prince like him. He would experience once more the lifestyle that was taken away from him.
The ship sailed downwards, flames arching around him. One hand on his sword, his other hand held tightly onto the side of his seat. The ground came closer and closer until- BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! Shock waves rippled throughout the ground, sending dirt flying into the air. With a satisfying hisssssssssssssssss the pod opened. The prince stood up, his blade shining in the sun. He stretched, yawning as he lazily swung his sword around. He grinned, ready for the power that would await him. The prince began moving his sword around faster, as it became a blur. His whole demeanor seemed to express the cockiness that was only appropriate for one of his position. He looked back at the space pod, and walked back to it. He probably shouldn't leave it lying in the open. The prince lifted the ship up, tossing it casually in the air. His blade suddenly slashed out, as he began cutting the ground apart. In the few seconds it took for the small ship to land, the ground was so fine the ship sank into it. Now that that was taken care of, he looked around. Had no one come for the prince's arrival? Sure, he was in exile and a mercenary, but it was only his right to have some kind of welcoming.
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The ship sailed downwards, flames arching around him. One hand on his sword, his other hand held tightly onto the side of his seat. The ground came closer and closer until- BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! Shock waves rippled throughout the ground, sending dirt flying into the air. With a satisfying hisssssssssssssssss the pod opened. The prince stood up, his blade shining in the sun. He stretched, yawning as he lazily swung his sword around. He grinned, ready for the power that would await him. The prince began moving his sword around faster, as it became a blur. His whole demeanor seemed to express the cockiness that was only appropriate for one of his position. He looked back at the space pod, and walked back to it. He probably shouldn't leave it lying in the open. The prince lifted the ship up, tossing it casually in the air. His blade suddenly slashed out, as he began cutting the ground apart. In the few seconds it took for the small ship to land, the ground was so fine the ship sank into it. Now that that was taken care of, he looked around. Had no one come for the prince's arrival? Sure, he was in exile and a mercenary, but it was only his right to have some kind of welcoming.
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