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Post by Deleted on Aug 20, 2015 17:10:41 GMT
Being a floating light baby blue cloud and being the next one in line to face King Yenma. Yu spoke to himself as he saw how tall this ogre was in size and his desk fitting the size of this huge ogre. "So this is what the afterlife looks like." Yu was finally called for and floated to the center of the carpet red rug and finally spoke up. "My name is Yu Yezi, My good deed was getting revenge on the person who ended my father's life. I saved Planet Pital from a tyrant who controlled the system on that planet.... and it was because of that, that I really wanted to stop the bad people in this world... My worst deed... is by using two alien soldiers as meat shields to protect my own life on planet Kanassa.. I only did it so that I could live another day and be with my sister so I could look out for her. King Yenma.. I have a lot more good deeds than bad during my life of being alive. I stopped corrupted men from controlling an entire planet like I did with King Seishin. I stopped a man named King Yurei, who was enslaving those who entered his planet and making them fight one another in his tournaments. I have done good deeds and will continue to do more of them and I ask if you give me a chance... A chance to go to heaven to see the mother that I never ever got to see growing up because she died after pregnancy.." Yu awaits to hear King Yenma's judgement and hoped that he would grant him his request and adding a final word. "Knowing my luck you will send me to hell."
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Post by King Yemma on Aug 21, 2015 4:36:08 GMT
"Domo arigato, nutto-roboto!" King Yemma sang cheerfully as he placed down a massive heap of papers. "The last of North City." He said, dusting off his hands triumphantly before cracking his fingers together. He let out a sigh of contentment.
When Yu Yezi arrived, he put a huge fist on his dark and luxurious beard, leaning over in an attentive slump. "The bad people, huh? Yeahhh." He sighed knowingly, stroking his long mustaches with his knuckles. "You killed a lot of people without scruples, and that kinda puts a damper on the whole goin' to Heaven thing."
He picked up an over-sized magazine entitled Ornery Ogres Monthly and waved a broad red hand. "Go on." With that, a trap door opened up, sucking Yu Yezi down into the dark shadows of Hell.
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