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Post by Gulls on Feb 21, 2016 22:38:15 GMT
Gulls had finished all the training that he could have done today, he has completely shattered every last piece of his metallic punching bag and the metal bonds that held it together. His fists no longer hurt as they hit objects since his muscles and bones had become a custom to such situations. He looked over the hills as he saw the two biggest suns of Namek slowly descend as one still stood at the top of his view. He sighed as he jumped off of the ground and landed on his feet with swift and controlled movements. He watched back into the private dojo and looked around to see that his master had still not returned.
He feared the worst but had to stop thinking about it because it would only distract him from more important things. He grabbed his bag and walked out of the old room on the side of the dojo with a slow paced walk. He looked around and heard birds chirp and fly around as he walked up to the path that came out of the main entrance. However, the grave of the student that he murdered had caught his, not literally of course but it got him to stop walking for a little while. He stood there just looking at the ground with guilt. Not observing anything except what was going on inside his head. He began his movements again and walked over to the fairly large grave stone.
He noticed the large scent radiating from the various amount of flowers that decorated it. As in got a metre away from it he sat and crossed his legs as he closed his eyes and remember murdering the student. His fist, infused with Ki implanted in their face, causing it to explode and the blood to scattered across him and the room he was in. He looked down at the ground still and a tear began to shed from his eyes, even if he thought that the murder was worth it he still felt bad about it every known and then.
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Post by Paengi on Feb 22, 2016 15:20:34 GMT
So many deaths. Paengi shook his head, sorrow filling his mind. He didn’t understand why Namek was inflicted with these plagues of evil. The Mazoku, all the alien scum. They ruined this peaceful planet, gave a purpose for the warrior caste. He could imagine a world where the warrior caste didn’t exist, where he didn’t exist. That peaceful planet, devoid of the sins of Mazoku and the horrors of aliens, did not exist however. For whatever twisted reason, it was his duty to protect his race, and lead the warriors of his people to stop injustice from harming them. He scowled at this thought, kicking a rock. Though he did not like the reason he existed, he accepted it however. This universe barely allowed any good, with even the smallest seeds of corruption forming their own body to tear namek apart, and monsters from off of the planet coming to slaughter the namekians.
He shook his head, thinking of these horrors. It was duty to protect, yet he could barely do so. Even the first alien had crushed him, and he could do nothing to stop. Much less the godly fighters in the capital city, destroying whole city blocks on accident. What was a place where some were gifted with great power, and others nothing. He looked at his fists, questioning what the just said. Perhaps he was wrong, and every single person had earned this strength, even if they didn’t do it morally. Maybe it was simply his aspirations and dreams as a child that gave him this great strength, not some gene in his body. He hoped to himself that this was true, that one day he could be a true guardian of namek. He stared across the warrior caste base, looking over his fighters. Though before Paengi was one of a kind, a rare surge of power, recently it seemed he was not alone. He had noticed a few, who were obviously very strong. Many may even be more powerful than himself. If Paengi was the sort of person to invest in Ki sense, surely he would've found out by now but he was not that type. The exact strength mattered very little to Paengi, whether they be friend or foe. He would back down from no enemy unless all he was doing was throwing away his life, and if he could only see the difference with some sort of mystic sight then they obviously weren’t that big of a threat and he could survive.
Paengi flew somewhere, the thoughts reminding him of the mourning his father’s death had caused. Sullus was everything Paengi had aspired to be, and without him he would not be what he was today. He landed in the graveyard, noticing he was not alone.
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Post by Gulls on Feb 23, 2016 5:55:36 GMT
Gulls sat in silence only thinking about the malicious actions that he had committed on that, it was worth it though…right? He looked at the grave with a large picture of him placed at the top with him putting up a peace sign. He quickly turned his head when hearing a noise to see another Namekian who was obviously part of the Warrior Caste. This much was obvious by the way he dressed and just the fact that he didn’t really look like a Dragon clan Namekian. He did somehow recognise this strange person from somewhere however he just couldn’t place his finger on it.
His mind ticked on about where he knew this person from that he completely forgot that he was committing something that would destroy his pride. His hands quickly ascended from his sides to wipe off the tears that were slowly falling from his eyes. His mind filled with embarrassment and his physical features began to follow the over-powering thought. ”Who are you! WHAT DO YOU WANT!?” Said Gulls blunt and directly. He didn’t mean to act so rude but the embarrassment had shifted his thought and forced him to do so in order to try and distract the other Warrior from thinking any thought of him being soft.
”I-I’m sorry… I’m Gulls.” He calmed himself done and forced himself to walk up to the fellow Namekian as he reached his right hand down from his face to greet this stranger. ”This is my Master’s dojo, h-he currently is unavailable. He went to fight the people at Moori, don’t worry, he’ll be back soon. He’s a lot stronger than those guys. Confidently said Gulls as he actually did believe that the people over at Moori Capitol were just push overs like most of the usual people that invaded Namek. However, what he didn’t know was that the people that were actually in the fight were higher than both his master and Gulls’ combined, which never even came close to appearing in Gulls’ thoughts.
He assessed the new stranger with delicate thoughts and tried even harder than before to try and remember where on earth he knew this familiar face from. But as a rule of the universe, the harder he tried to think of it, the more it slipped away from him. He shook his head and just decided to wait until the stranger explained himself so he could finally put an end to this lack of knowledge. He actually grinned a bit since he was amused by how silly he was acting, but he didn’t do much more than grin.
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Post by Paengi on Feb 25, 2016 13:06:46 GMT
Paengi watched sorrowly as suddenly the other namekian seemed to spin to look at him, rage building in his body. A single shout lashed out at Paengi and he almost stepped back in shock, questioning what had brought the warrior to this level when he saw their eyes. Water welled in them, building like a mass of the liquid desperately pressing up against a dam trying to break free. He stared for a moment, before lowering his head. The death of someone close could completely destroy someone easily, as he knew personally. ”Who was your loss?” he asked quietly, a tender pain in his voice. Despite his success in life at least for the moment, he still had times when the disaster that had happened a long time ago ran through his bones, lighting his nerves on fire. He quickly studied the warrior caste, double checking he didn't know them. He mentally shook his head no as he confirmed this was someone new to him.
Suddenly they seemed to calm down and put on a false bravado as they started a conversation. He mentally checked yet again as he heard the name Gulls, and though he could've recognized there being small talk of him a while ago he had never known him. He was about to introduce himself when suddenly something struck him. He froze with his mouth open, as he heard the words. The Namekians master had gone to the Capitol. He slowly closed his mouth, trying to calm down. Surely the master had the sense to flee right? Yet it had happened so long ago, surely they would be back by now….
”Your- your master,” he started with a gulp. Was it really his responsibility to tell him this? Surely the- no, he was the warrior caste leader now. How could he even think about leaving this. ”The fighters in Moori- they were god like creatures. The two weakest ones, were almost ten times the power of the strongest Namekian here…” he said with terror, as the feeling of watching them came back to him. The utter feeling of hopelessness, knowing that if any of them chose to, he would be dead in a nanosecond. That place, the one where he went was Namek was destroyed. He didn't want to go there again, he thought with panic as fear began to take over his body. He had been trying to suppress his emotions since he had got back, to not think about the battle, but. He was scared.
He shook his head, trying to clear his head as he looked back at the Namekian he was talking. ”And they were the weakest! There was a demon, whose very essence seemed to turn everything into a corpse, and a Mazoku, a fun headed one, that was probably just as strong. And then the most powerful one.” He almost choked up as he thought of the golden haired fighter that seemed to have ultimate power. He had never heard of such immense reserves of power. ”The golden haired one,” he said quirky through his breath. ”He made them look pathetic. If it wasn't for so many fighters, he would have instantly killed them, I’m sure.”
Paengi looked at Gulls straight in the eye, waiting for his response. ”Would your master not see their power, and choose to fight? Or does he have sense, would he flee,” he questioned as he thought of himself. He was so foolish to want to stay and fight. What was he in that battle but a possibility for collateral damage. ”Pray your master fled and was not hunted down, or hid somewhere far away. Then again, even hiding they would probably accidental kill you,” he finished, thinking of what could happen if an attack of theirs were to miss.
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Post by Gulls on Feb 25, 2016 19:59:37 GMT
Gulls looked at the stranger with a bizarre look, he wanted them to not be as stupid as some of the people around him. He was quite surprised when he didn’t burst into laughter at the sight on him crying but instead he actually asked a question to the saddened warrior. He responded softly in response. ”Another student…around three years ago.” His eyes blinking rapidly to try and distinguish the tears stored in his eyes. He sighed softly before he heard the warrior speak yet again. He turned his head to see that he was also looking quite sad at the fact of this person’s death. He heard the words ”Your master.” and his attention quickly zapped to the his face. As he tried to absorb any information that may have described what was going through the head of the person at the current moment. First came a gulp, which showed that he rather didn’t want to say what he was about to say, or it meant he had a cough and needed to gulp every known and then to keep the saliva down. However, something told Gulls that it wasn’t going to be the second one by any means.
He stared at the fellow warrior as he heard more words being spoken. He heard how the fighters there were apparently Gods, but he didn’t care, foolishly he believed that his master was going to be able to beat them all with a sway of his hand. A small chuckled escape from the clutches of Gulls’ mouth as he shook his head a little, not believing any of the words that left the stranger’s mouth. That was when he registered that the weakest ones there, were ten times stronger than any Namekian on this planet! He started to shake his head ever so slightly, denying the information given to him. He heard the comments of Pae as he described the events of what happened in the fight so well, Gulls’ mind began to wonder if he was there himself. But more importantly it was thinking about his master, being incinerated with any hope of survival what so ever. He thought of the screams that escaped his mouth as he would die, a hopeless and foolish death. Gulls replied in a dull saddened tone. ”He would not run away.”
Gulls looked over at the graved that was too his side. His rage began to build up inside of him as he grew angrier and angrier. His rage making his Ki grow stronger and more unstable. As he channelled the power to his right fist, the fist he would use to kill whatever he needed to. He began to shred yet more tears but his first grew bigger, and the Ki surging around it, visible and dangerous to whoever was to get hit by it. He turned his body around while raising his fist into the air and slamming it down in the middle of the grave. The pieces flew everywhere and all that was left was a small crater and the picture of him, with a peace sign. The picture was cracked as he had damaged it but it remained there. ”How did you know what happened if you weren’t there… and if you were… WHY DIDN’T YOU HELP HIM!” Gulls’ fist raised yet again as he tried to hit the stranger in the stomach. His rage was controlling him, something his master had never been able to train out of him.
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Post by Paengi on Feb 25, 2016 23:48:27 GMT
Paengi stared at the namekian’s face, seeing emotions travel through him. His face almost lit up as Paengi began talking, watching him in return. He continued what he was saying, when he saw cockiness travel through his face. He shook his head slowly, feeling horrible for him. No doubt he believed his master to be some sort of deity in his personal view, holding him in such high regard that he thought the man who taught him invincible. Then he saw it. The disbelief at first, desperately trying to deny it before realizing it. He watched shock blossom and grow like a flower extending its petals as it transform into pure rage. Paengi’s body froze with shock as he watched the figure, who was building up energy. He couldn't move as he watched the warrior turn himself to the grave. His eyes went wide in disbelief, as he wanted to stop him. He wanted to make sure he couldn’t do what they both knew he was going to do, stop him from touching the grave. It was a crime to disrespect someone's resting place, something Paengi had to stop. Yet he didn’t.
Paengi watched, his body turning to ice and stone, as he did nothing even though everything in him screamed at him to. Tears turned to a torrent inside of the other warrior's eyes as Paengi almost felt water well in his too. This was a cruel world, one no one deserved. This was the universe, a cruel uncaring place that stripped one’s soul. It was a sand paper that shredded everything someone cared for until it made their bones turn to dust and their skin turned to paper. Such a cruel world. A bright aura burning like a wildfire around the other fighter suddenly appeared, seeming to tear apart the very world around it as it reached out with thin curls of ki that seemed to rend the flesh of the air. A great pressure began to build that surely everything in the nearby area could feel. He heard a small dull response, claiming that his master would never leave. Like Paengi had thought of himself. Before he had fled.
Paengi looked back up to the namekian, who was staring at the grave with a deep hatred. ”Wait…” Paengi tried to say, though he knew he could not stop the hideous act that was about to happen. ”Calm down!” he shouted as he watched the fist fly. His mouth began to open like a cave, before stopping midway. He could do nothing. The limb suddenly came down upon the ground, and earth flew. Paengi seemed to watch in slow motion, his head turning to view each and every particle of ground that was separated from its brethren as it now through the atmosphere. He looked towards the namekian that seemed to calm for a short second, before he started talking again. Paengi stared in horror as he heard the words that seemed to tear his soul apart. He watched a fist rise and instead of fighting back, stood still. He felt as if he was floating in space, as the words were now blades, tearing his flesh from his body. Why didn't he help him. Why did he run. Why was he a coward. He desperately tried to defend himself in his head, using every defence he could. He was following orders, to have stayed would have been treachery! He was- he was too weak to do anything! He stood no chance, if he had stayed he would have died! Yet, no! He was a warrior caste, no matter what he should risk his life to defend his planet! He was a coward!
Paengi seemed to be sucked into the real world as a fist came to him. Suddenly pain blossomed throughout him, the feeling tearing through every limb as he flew backwards. He let himself go limp as he fell back, and landed on the ground. He felt dull, and like he could do nothing, but suddenly snapped out of it. A single spark was lit inside of him, as a roaring fire consumed his soul, as he felt something inside of him. He didn’t care what he had done before, it was the only thing to do. What could he do by letting himself die besides giving one of those super powerful fighters entertainment! NO! He would do what he could!
Paengi slowly rose back up before he stared Gulls straight in the eyes. ”No,” he whispered. ”YOU LISTEN TO ME!” he screamed suddenly, as a powerful aura of silver rose around him. ”I AM PAENGI, THE WARRIOR CASTE LEADER! YOUR MASTER WAS A BRAVE MAN, BUT HE WAS FOOLISH! WE CANNOT LET YOURSELF DIE, FOR WHAT WILL THE WORLD DO WITHOUT YOU!” he said as he began walking forward. He would not let anyone get in his path, ruin this planet, kill his people. No! He would live, and not let any of them! Any alien, any mazoku scum, anyone that is an enemy of Namek, he would destroy. ”WE CANNOT ALLOW OURSELVES TO FALL TO THIS LEVEL! UNLES YOU CAN ACHIEVE MORE BY SACRIFICING THAN YOU EVER, WILL, IN THE REST OF YOUR LIFE, THAN YOU MUST LIVE! DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME!” he screamed at Gulls, all emotion rising up inside of him. Suddenly Paengi’s fists grabbed Gulls with a ferocity that would surely stop him from even trying to defend himself. ”NOW! DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME!” he finished as he attempted to throw Gulls into the ground as hard as he could.
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Post by Gulls on Feb 26, 2016 13:18:26 GMT
Gulls was looking at the grave that he had completely destroyed. As he looked upon it, his mind broke into pieces similar to the grave. He didn’t believe what he had just done, what he let his rage do with him to do what IT wanted. He looked at his Fists and what he had done. His broken mind, unable to correctly assess the situation at hand. It only made him grow angrier and worse as he started to shed a tear from his unblinking eye. He blinked once. Cleansing the tears that faded his vision and removing any embarrassment that he thought he would get from the mysterious person that didn’t exist near him. He looked over at Pae…his neck cracking as he prepared to attacked. His fist by his side, radiating with Ki. His body was enflamed the a dark green, instead of the usual light fluorescent green that he was equipped with.
”You want me to calm down…? I have become close to three people. The first was my Father, ran away, never came back. The second…a foolish, dead, weak master. Then another warrior, who I never even knew the name of before he died. How can you tell me to calm down? What do you know of my life? Why do you think you know anything about me? You just met me, and you are acting as my superior.” Bluntly growled Gulls. He stretched his neck more as he loosened it up. Looking at the other warrior he saw the emotions going through his face. Many different ones popped up before the Namekian seemed to have enough of the situation and raised his voice and looked straight into him.
He listened to this Paengi speak about how he was the Leader of the entire Warrior clan. He didn’t care about the status of him, he had met someone stronger than him. He shook his head while keeping eye contact with Pae. ”No one would care if I died, no one would know. I have trained every single day. Over 16 hours each time for six years. Yet I am weak ever then. My Master my only hope of becoming strong enough to achieve it. The legendary transformation…Meridan. Now it is all gone. No one is going to care when I die.” He didn’t mean for it but his fist flew from the side of his waist and tried to go into the waist of his opponent’s. To no avail, the fist was grabbed and off guard, Gulls was driven into the ground by the power of Pae.
”Kill me. I have nothing left to live for. I am weak.” No lives were spoken through the mind of Gulls. That is what he believed, that is what he thought. He needed to be stronger but he didn’t have anyone to teach him…unless. Gulls would be more on guard from now on in-case anymore attacks were placed on him or if he tried to attack Pae out of sheer rage. He stood back up with swift movements as the thought of training the from the leader of all Warrior namekians was a good idea. But his mind disagreed with it, for reasons unknown to Gulls himself he couldn’t bring himself to answer. His face was covered with dirt as it had recently been shoved into the ground. His fist damaged from the counter-attacked and the rest of his body was a bit sore from the entire attack. He looked at the Warrior. Blankly he stared, nothing more, nothing less.
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Post by Paengi on Feb 28, 2016 23:33:06 GMT
Paengi watched as now despair filled the namekian, seeming to threaten to drown him completely. He spoke of training each and every day, only one thing holding him up, keeping his spirit. The Meridan transformation. Paengi frowned, wondering what nonsense this was, not entirely aware of such things as transformations. He was a new contender in the world of warriors, and thus knew little about such high power things.
Paengi then heard a different tone, as the despair rose once again, this time rising to the surface. This namekian spoke of nobody caring for him, his life mattering not. To most people hearing this, they would simply be saddened, or filled with sympathy. But Paengi was different. Instead rage filled him, as the silver fire around his body spiked in power, increasing even more. No, he would not let something pathetic such as this happen. He walked up to the namekian who had given up, and was laying on the ground.
”You say you train every day, but why? For power? Is it that simple?” he began, his voice oddly quiet despite the flaring Ki around him. He turned around, not even looking at him at this point. ”You disappoint me…” he now said as he started to walk. But then he stopped. ”But just because you disappointed me, does not mean I will give up. No matter what, I will never give up.” The warrior caste leader stood still, slowly beginning to turn. ”No. Instead I will make sure you do not disappoint me. Instead, I will make sure you try harder to do your best!” he said as his voice suddenly turned to a shout. He began shaking with anger, as the very feeling began to consume him. ”I will not kill you!” he said as the fighter began standing up. He smirked at him, trying to offend him. ”No, for why would I kill something so pathetic? Instead, I’ll make you wish you were good enough for me to kill!” he screamed as he brought himself less than an inch from Gulls. ”Do you want to know why you're nothing, why you don’t deserve my kill!” he screamed as he got closer and closer. Suddenly he stopped moving, appearing to turn calm. But only for a moment. Suddenly his fist reared back, snapping forward to attempt to hit his face full force. No matter the result, he would step back for a moment. ”You say no one cares about you, no one needs you, and they are right! You know who they do need? They need someone with enough commitment to train everyday, to do their best to protect their race! And obviously that person is not you, for that person would never give up.”
He walked up to him, done fighting. ”Do you know the dangers this planet goes through? Do you know how many warrior caste members have sacrificed themselves to protect everything we live for?” he asked. He looked back up to him, and sat down at a bench.
[Sorry for the shorter post :/ was out of the groove]
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Post by Gulls on Mar 1, 2016 7:01:47 GMT
Gulls was currently being shouted at ferociously while the source of the sound was the Namekian who was continuously dissing him. His mind was silent as he absorbed every word that escaped the mouth of Pae as well as the many particles of spit that followed. He looked at the eyes of the seemingly enraged plant as it got closer and closer to him before it started to actually make him feel a bit uncomfortable.
A small sigh escaped from Gulls as he continued to look into the eyes of Paengi. He knew that he wanted to get stronger, it was true that he had always wanted to unlock that Meridian transformation since the day he had heard about such a legendary boost in power. He didn’t lose focus on what was happening though, he knew that he wanted and NEEDED to get stronger than he was. Because to him the strength that he currently possessed wasn’t enough to fill his desire to become stronger than anyone he meets. He looked at the Leader of his clan and hardly responded besides the few twitches that he released from his anger of being insulted so repeatedly by such a weak minded being.
He then responded before the other warrior sat on the bench to seemingly run away from Gulls. He shouted back. ”YES I TRAIN! I TRAIN EVERY SINGLE DAY BECAUSE THAT IS WHAT I DO! THAT IS ALL I AM! I TRAIN FOR POWER I TRAIN FOR THE RIGHT TO BRAG ABOUT MY STRENGTH BECAUSE THAT IS WHAT I KNOW!” His mind forced him to calm down but his mouth continued to speak, without as much of a shout. ”Hmm? You will never give up to not make me disappoint you? HOW WILL YOU DO THAT? You say I am so pathetic that I am not worth a death? I am so pathetic that you wish to train me? IS THAT IT?” More rage coming from within him as the two Warrior namekian released there built up words onto each other, making each statement hit. He only saw a short second that the fist that was trying to hit him in the face was coming so he used the dodging technique that his master had taught him a hopefully caught him off guard. ”I have not given up. For all you know that could have been an act to catch you off guard and kill you. I have not given up but I do train every day. I know the dangers that Namek faces and I know that I am not the one that can defend it. If what you said was true, then I cannot and will never become strong enough to fight them. All I do every day is punch a chunk of metal then mediate before leaving.”
He took a large breath before walking over to the bench that he also came over. At least he would of before he stopped at spoke a bit. With a weak voice he spoke. ”C-come in side…it’s warmer in there.” He walked towards the dojo which still had its lights on. For a few second he would wait for Pae at the entrance or if he didn’t follow would just walk in without caring for what he did.
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Post by Paengi on Mar 1, 2016 20:02:53 GMT
Paengi listened as Gulls ranted on, and suddenly he noticed something. Gulls reminded him of someone very important in the warrior caste leader’s life- himself. He heard the craving for power, the thirst for it- no, the need for it. This was what Paengi would have become. He felt ashen, painfully aware of what the lust had done to him. He thought of what he had began doing to gain more power, brutally attacking anyone who could fight in order to push himself. He had no idea what he would have been capable of doing if he hadn’t split- maimed others in his fight, crippling innocents. And murder. He felt faint as suddenly he realized just how horrible this fighter’s past could be. When power was all one drove for, they would do anything for it. He shuddered as he wondered what they had done. Whatever their past, unless they had already gone overboard and killed someone- a point he knew was a one way trip- then Paengi had to help him. He had to make sure that he would turn Gulls path around, make them know what could happen.
As Paengi’s fist flew forwards suddenly Gulls moved rapidly out of the way, seeming to be ready for anything. He nodded, listening as Gulls revealed to have not been down and out, but ready to go. ”Good,” he said with a blank face, accepting that they had not given up. He would not allow anything, for someone not wanting life could never be a strong warrior. Though now he smiled, a thin weasley smile at the thought of being attacked by such a thieveley fashion.
”You, catch me off guard? If anything you would have ensured your own defeat, as this whole scenario has instead made me furious, and power can come with emotion,” he said humorously, as if there was no way Gulls could do anything. Now however something struck Paengi hard that Gulls said, and he responded with fury.”You claim to want to be strong, but you say you cannot defend Namek? Are you a coward,” he suddenly said furiously. ”It is foolish to throw your life away, but to simply say you will not defend your own people!” he shouted, outraged at the thought. Paengi at this point was sick and tired of the ups and downs of this conversation, done with Gulls if this is how they thought. ”You want to be a selfish bastard and let your people rot away!” he shouted. He couldn’t stand the conversation now, seeing it turn into a rotten string of words. ”Your job is to do what you can to protect those around you Gulls. Do you not understand this? If not, then you have no place in the warrior caste.”
Suddenly Gulls voice turned weak, acting as if he was nothing. Couldn’t do anything. Here it was again, he seemed to change as a person on a dime’s notice. One moment he was depressed, not thinking he could do anything and ready to give up, the next he was a power seeking warrior who cared for nothing else, then a treacherous fool ready to abandon his people. He wondered if they were unstable, being so easily changed.
Gulls now mentioned the doji, saying how it was warmer. Paengi hadn’t noticed the dropping temperature himself, the silver fire like energy keep him warm, but it obviously had became much colder. He nodded, agreeing with him though he almost enjoyed the weather.
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Post by Gulls on Mar 3, 2016 8:25:03 GMT
Gulls waited at the door as he had at the very least a hint or regret forming as he saw that the one called Pae actually arose from his bench and began to walk over to his door. He knew that his master wouldn’t mind since he didn’t have much of a chance even living after the battle that he went to. Gulls closed the door behind Pae to exercise his good manners that had been drilled into him by Sail and his father the rare moment he was around. He pushed the thought of him out of his head as he focused on what was going on at the current moment in time and not what could of happened if his father stayed.
Gulls explained. ”This is my dojo, I guess I am the new owner of it now. Anyway, don’t feel as to make yourself at home. And you are not welcome to stay, even if you are the leader of us.” Gulls was quite dominant when it came to things that he owned, that was a major reason to why he killed his classmate. He believe that he OWNED the transformation that would be given to the winner of the race, but what he didn’t know was that it would have been given to him even if he didn’t win. He was always an odd addition to the Warrior Clan and normally thought that he didn’t really belong to them since he ways were so vial and different compared to his kin.
He know he wasn’t an outsider and he didn’t feel like he was either but he didn’t think that he would really be suitable for this type of living style as he grew stronger. As Paengi walked inside and went into the old room that he would always go through he kept walking to the hallway and began to go to a better place for them to talk about things. That was what he thought they were going to do at least. He kind of walked towards the main room with had chairs and two filing cabinets when the Dragon Clan would come over and discuss things that was never shared with Gulls. He sat at the desk and looked at the door that he walked through waiting for Pae to walk through that same door and then they would do whatever they were going to do.
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