Post by Carva on Jul 2, 2016 15:21:49 GMT
Thread PL: 32,023 | Hw ON: 8,006
He awoke that morning, the ray's of the sun passing over his face gently. He'd come to Namek to meet Habana, the fabled SSE commander and meet her he did. But Carva had no love for the green nameks wandering this ball of green, which had always shown to him like a tiny emerald in the night sky. This "namek" as it was, held no further interest for the hybrid warrior as his eyes moved toward the picture next to his bed of his mate. Needless to say, a different hunger erupted from his chest, his heart always skipping a beat when he saw her. But now, using new knowledge, he could train with her without hurting their unborn child.
He stood up and looked at his surroundings. The small house he'd bought before he'd left Earth wasn't much, but it was cozy. The walls were bare save for a few skulls of beasts he'd hunted, and a couple of pictures of Arias. He stood up from his bed, yawning and running his hands through his stark bluish black hair. Feeling weight on his wrists, he blinked...he'd forgotten that he'd worn his Heavyweight's to bed.
You didn't get to be his size without constant training, and he'd been so adamant about his rise that he needed to train, like a drug addiction. It'd gotten into his blood. But right now, he needed to fuel a different addiction...so as he packed his belongings into a capsule, including his house, he slid his capsule case into the belt of his armor.
He then made his way into his spaceport and blasted off into the neon green sky, headed for Earth.
He awoke that morning, the ray's of the sun passing over his face gently. He'd come to Namek to meet Habana, the fabled SSE commander and meet her he did. But Carva had no love for the green nameks wandering this ball of green, which had always shown to him like a tiny emerald in the night sky. This "namek" as it was, held no further interest for the hybrid warrior as his eyes moved toward the picture next to his bed of his mate. Needless to say, a different hunger erupted from his chest, his heart always skipping a beat when he saw her. But now, using new knowledge, he could train with her without hurting their unborn child.
He stood up and looked at his surroundings. The small house he'd bought before he'd left Earth wasn't much, but it was cozy. The walls were bare save for a few skulls of beasts he'd hunted, and a couple of pictures of Arias. He stood up from his bed, yawning and running his hands through his stark bluish black hair. Feeling weight on his wrists, he blinked...he'd forgotten that he'd worn his Heavyweight's to bed.
You didn't get to be his size without constant training, and he'd been so adamant about his rise that he needed to train, like a drug addiction. It'd gotten into his blood. But right now, he needed to fuel a different addiction...so as he packed his belongings into a capsule, including his house, he slid his capsule case into the belt of his armor.
He then made his way into his spaceport and blasted off into the neon green sky, headed for Earth.