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Post by jaboodles on Jun 20, 2012 15:04:28 GMT -5
The cool wind wrapped itself around Renko's face. He had come to the point in the sky when there were no longer any clouds in the sky. He had arrived in the Scorched Plains. The area had a rich history to it, especially for Renko. As this was the area in which he was born and raised.
His feet tapped against the ground as he finished his descent. A breeze rolled in and his hair whipped back, "Perfect time to let off some steam..." he whispered to himself. He stared out into the horizon with his hands in hands in his pocket.
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Post by chi on Jun 24, 2012 10:54:26 GMT -5
Way before she had reached the city shad walked through the Scorched Plains, like a distant memory she hand not recalled this moment but playing in back in her head every so often. Why was this a memory that she could not let go. What could it haven been, maybe it was her first real interaction with a saiyan
With a stead walk the purple plum colored majin walked through the land with her yellow trance eyes focused in front of her dead locked on the City that was still days away. Her emotion dancing in her head like a ballet recital. Each thought twisting and turning its way to the form of her mind until all her thought jumbled into one meaningless empty thought. This feckless hollow thought was answered simply. "I must continue on my path no stopping" she said out loud so anyone could within range could her words.
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Post by Gray Callahan on Aug 10, 2012 12:07:34 GMT -5
100 Basex4
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