Post by Tourit on Mar 5, 2016 3:27:30 GMT
“Now entering the planets atmosphere.” A voice came on over the intercom. “Finally, I’m home…”
Getting out of his new ship that he had landed near one of the gates of his home kingdom, Tourit stretched and looked around. “oh man, its good to be back. Sure, theres danger here too, but at least I know what I’m dealing with. Earth was crazy.” Tourit saw a couple of guards run up to him, all holding swords. “Halt, who goe-” One of the soldiers recognized Tourit’s face. “Oh my god! Its the prince! He's alive!” The guards all sheathed the weapons and began cheering. Then, from behind the guards, a large muscular man stepped out to meet the prince. Tourit recognized him at Sturg, one of his royal guards. He seemed to have gotten a couple scars on his face since he last saw him. “Well met, Sturg. I see you got some bruises on your face there. Takifugu go too hard on ya again?”
“Yes. He’s really been training hard since you left.”
“My father is no doubt worried about me. Shall we go to meet him? There is much to discuss.”
“Of course, M’lord.”
Arriving at his castles gates, Tourit took a deep breath in. “Home sweet home.” He said softly. Before he could even get inside the castle, he saw his father, King Shark, inside. “SON!” He bellowed. “Just where have you been?! You made your mother worry sick about you!”
“Forgive me father, but could discuss something, in the throne room? It is of utmost importance.”
“Hmf. Very well. But it better be pretty damn important.”
Closing the door to the throne room, King Shark sat down on his royal seat. “So then son, what is of so much importance that you had to have me all to yourself? And you still haven’t answered me as to where you were all this time.”
“Forgive me father, but I was blasted off to an alien world known as Earth, where our friend Chili was from.”
“Ah, I see.”
Tourit grinned as he got ready for the next part of his speech. “And I am well on the road to making allies with them.”
“What? With the whole planet?” Shark sat up a bit, looking more interested than ever.
“More or less. I met with a strong official. Which brings me to the next part of my encounter there…” Tourit tensed up a little. “Father, there are strong people out there. Extremely strong people. The man I met felled me with one mere blow.”
“What? Impossible! You are our kingdom's strongest warrior!”
“I know, I found it hard to believe as well. So I think we should get stronger too. We need to make the men stronger first, and then gather more violet crystals in case of emergency. I would also like to train harder.”
“Of course. Understandable.” King Shark said, nodding but still in disbelief of what he had just heard.
“We will start doubling the training of all our troops. Ah, that reminds me, your wedding is coming up soon. You had better select a best man soon.”
Tourit grimaced. “Yes, very well father.” After that, Tourit started walking out off the room. His father watched and sensed the frustration in Tourit’s voice and footsteps. He then called out to his son. “Don’t worry about the wedding, Tourit. King Hanma’s daughter is a very nice girl.” Tourit ignored his father and kept walking. “I hope this wedding is truly worth the alliance for my father…” He said under his breath. “Because I sure as hell ain’t happy with it.”
Getting out of his new ship that he had landed near one of the gates of his home kingdom, Tourit stretched and looked around. “oh man, its good to be back. Sure, theres danger here too, but at least I know what I’m dealing with. Earth was crazy.” Tourit saw a couple of guards run up to him, all holding swords. “Halt, who goe-” One of the soldiers recognized Tourit’s face. “Oh my god! Its the prince! He's alive!” The guards all sheathed the weapons and began cheering. Then, from behind the guards, a large muscular man stepped out to meet the prince. Tourit recognized him at Sturg, one of his royal guards. He seemed to have gotten a couple scars on his face since he last saw him. “Well met, Sturg. I see you got some bruises on your face there. Takifugu go too hard on ya again?”
“Yes. He’s really been training hard since you left.”
“My father is no doubt worried about me. Shall we go to meet him? There is much to discuss.”
“Of course, M’lord.”
Arriving at his castles gates, Tourit took a deep breath in. “Home sweet home.” He said softly. Before he could even get inside the castle, he saw his father, King Shark, inside. “SON!” He bellowed. “Just where have you been?! You made your mother worry sick about you!”
“Forgive me father, but could discuss something, in the throne room? It is of utmost importance.”
“Hmf. Very well. But it better be pretty damn important.”
Closing the door to the throne room, King Shark sat down on his royal seat. “So then son, what is of so much importance that you had to have me all to yourself? And you still haven’t answered me as to where you were all this time.”
“Forgive me father, but I was blasted off to an alien world known as Earth, where our friend Chili was from.”
“Ah, I see.”
Tourit grinned as he got ready for the next part of his speech. “And I am well on the road to making allies with them.”
“What? With the whole planet?” Shark sat up a bit, looking more interested than ever.
“More or less. I met with a strong official. Which brings me to the next part of my encounter there…” Tourit tensed up a little. “Father, there are strong people out there. Extremely strong people. The man I met felled me with one mere blow.”
“What? Impossible! You are our kingdom's strongest warrior!”
“I know, I found it hard to believe as well. So I think we should get stronger too. We need to make the men stronger first, and then gather more violet crystals in case of emergency. I would also like to train harder.”
“Of course. Understandable.” King Shark said, nodding but still in disbelief of what he had just heard.
“We will start doubling the training of all our troops. Ah, that reminds me, your wedding is coming up soon. You had better select a best man soon.”
Tourit grimaced. “Yes, very well father.” After that, Tourit started walking out off the room. His father watched and sensed the frustration in Tourit’s voice and footsteps. He then called out to his son. “Don’t worry about the wedding, Tourit. King Hanma’s daughter is a very nice girl.” Tourit ignored his father and kept walking. “I hope this wedding is truly worth the alliance for my father…” He said under his breath. “Because I sure as hell ain’t happy with it.”