Post by Deleted on Feb 27, 2012 2:37:20 GMT -5
A candle flickered in the darkness of a small hut; it’s light illuminating nearly the entire hut. Leaning up against the back wall, was the small black figure of Koroshi Masu. He sat in his normal style, his arms and legs crossed. His beady eyes were open, yet his body was completely still. Masu was sleeping with his eyes open. A shadow ran across the eyes of the small monster. The candle obviously making the shadow much larger than the thing that caused it this, however, seemed big enough to bring Masu out of his slumber. As his eyes blinked, he looked around his hut. Whatever had produced that shadow was gone. Curious, Masu stood up and went to look outside of his hut. Nothing was there, however when he turned around and started to go back into his hut, a boot met the face of Masu, sending the squishy majin flying through the air and crashing into a nearby structure.
Suddenly, an explosion rocked the partially destroyed structure, emerging from the rubble and debris was a very frustrated Masu. Masu didn’t like surprises. Masu looked at what had just kicked him, his eyes beaming up and down he character. It was a tad taller than Masu, with aqua colored skin and small bumps all around his body. It wore armor much like that of saiyans, however the colors were different and the wings were much bigger and wider. When it spoke, Masu was sure of its gender. It was a male, and by his voice very young, most likely in his teen years.
”I’ve heard you have been causing trouble for quite some time. My friends said if I wanted to be tough. I had to defeat you. So bring in on.”
Masu was still angry about the kick. If the kid wanted a fight; he was definitely going to get one. In the blink of an eye, Masu was upon the young teen barraging him with fists of fury. Masu was impressed with the agility the young demon possessed, however not all of Masu’s strikes were blocked or avoided, especially the last one which sent the teen demon flying across the sky. The teen managed to catch himself mid-flight and started to rebound toward the black demon, however Masu was too fast and was already upon him once again fiercely throwing more punches and quick knees and kicks. Masu was pulling it all, quick knees to the stomach, short kicks to the legs and thighs of the young man. This time, most of the attacks landed and one final blow sent the young demon sprawling toward the ground below crashing and creating a small explosion of rubble and producing a crater. (Much like in my avatar)
Masu, arms folded, looked down at the teen demon. He was struggling to move. Masu was about to finish the battle when the teenager finally managed to stand up and speak to the enraged black demon.
”I’m sorry Mr…please don’t hurt me anymore…I just wanted to prove to my friends that I was strong…"
Masu watched, as the young teen seemed to beg for mercy. If it was any other being they might have given that mercy but no, not Masu. Masu was a pure evil killing machine and he stopped for nothing. Masu raised his hand, a red energy ball started to form in his hand. In the blink of an eye, it zoomed out from his hand and smashed directly into the young demon below, creating a minor explosion. Just as the fight seemed to have begun, it was over just like that. For those that knew of what Masu could do, this would have been no surprise. Masu didn’t give breaks, he didn’t have ‘feelings’, and he regretted not one thing. The only thing that ran through Masu’s mind was hatred and that would run through his mind until the day he was destroyed. Until then, Masu was Masu. He was the black majin demon that people feared, and that people remembered. Masu wasn’t going to change, not now, not ever. He was going to do what he was created to do, and that was to destroy anything and everything that got in his way.
Suddenly, an explosion rocked the partially destroyed structure, emerging from the rubble and debris was a very frustrated Masu. Masu didn’t like surprises. Masu looked at what had just kicked him, his eyes beaming up and down he character. It was a tad taller than Masu, with aqua colored skin and small bumps all around his body. It wore armor much like that of saiyans, however the colors were different and the wings were much bigger and wider. When it spoke, Masu was sure of its gender. It was a male, and by his voice very young, most likely in his teen years.
”I’ve heard you have been causing trouble for quite some time. My friends said if I wanted to be tough. I had to defeat you. So bring in on.”
Masu was still angry about the kick. If the kid wanted a fight; he was definitely going to get one. In the blink of an eye, Masu was upon the young teen barraging him with fists of fury. Masu was impressed with the agility the young demon possessed, however not all of Masu’s strikes were blocked or avoided, especially the last one which sent the teen demon flying across the sky. The teen managed to catch himself mid-flight and started to rebound toward the black demon, however Masu was too fast and was already upon him once again fiercely throwing more punches and quick knees and kicks. Masu was pulling it all, quick knees to the stomach, short kicks to the legs and thighs of the young man. This time, most of the attacks landed and one final blow sent the young demon sprawling toward the ground below crashing and creating a small explosion of rubble and producing a crater. (Much like in my avatar)
Masu, arms folded, looked down at the teen demon. He was struggling to move. Masu was about to finish the battle when the teenager finally managed to stand up and speak to the enraged black demon.
”I’m sorry Mr…please don’t hurt me anymore…I just wanted to prove to my friends that I was strong…"
Masu watched, as the young teen seemed to beg for mercy. If it was any other being they might have given that mercy but no, not Masu. Masu was a pure evil killing machine and he stopped for nothing. Masu raised his hand, a red energy ball started to form in his hand. In the blink of an eye, it zoomed out from his hand and smashed directly into the young demon below, creating a minor explosion. Just as the fight seemed to have begun, it was over just like that. For those that knew of what Masu could do, this would have been no surprise. Masu didn’t give breaks, he didn’t have ‘feelings’, and he regretted not one thing. The only thing that ran through Masu’s mind was hatred and that would run through his mind until the day he was destroyed. Until then, Masu was Masu. He was the black majin demon that people feared, and that people remembered. Masu wasn’t going to change, not now, not ever. He was going to do what he was created to do, and that was to destroy anything and everything that got in his way.
