Post by Deleted on Dec 30, 2012 21:51:20 GMT -5
Space it was cold and desolate, he had been traveling here for a while, it seemed that the endless blanket of cold and darkness wouldn’t end. Then suddenly in view came a planet it was luscious and green compared to what he had seen on Kold. It had brought back memories as he got closer to the city and could see the saiyans below him as they all began to walk around. He had to come back to Vegeta and see what had happened to his father and family since he had left. Did they still live there or where they replaced by another family.
Knowing that there was two possible outcomes. Zilo was sure that it was the first one that they had still been there, seeming the answer would be relevant, because they did have a chance to redeem themselves for their son’s failure and disappearances in the middle of the mission he was sent to epooch star to do, but there was something else that had been on his mind, his father had set him up with that mission, now the question is how did he go through that trial without knowing what everyone. Thinking back a little bit he had to remember where he actually lived.
The planet seemed to have changed a little bit there was different saying’s and different streets around him. As he got closer to the building he could see that their way of life had become better for the saiyans, they had five full years to prosper and it seemed they took advantage of this racial boom, and the ability to conquer planets and make alliances. And yet there seemed to be something that he could place his hand on, if they were doing so well… then why does it feel so much like despair here today.
Clearing his head of thoughts he had to think better, sure if they were living better then it was a good fact that they hadn’t been gloomy at all. Or at least that is what Zilo figured, but he could be wrong about what he is saying, because he had seen places blossom and then fall to despair from a new rule, or possibly a new government in which people don’t agree on. But that was all up to the people. That is what made a country, it was the people. If they didn’t’ feel safe and felt as if they could follow the leader then it would be as if they didn’t belong at all.
Sure most would think that this is a bunch of bullshit and shouldn’t even be considered because a strong leader could take down those that oppose him. But if a leader didn’t have the help of those around him and the people to help him, then the leader would have no force with him, and would be a little bit on the weak side, no matter how strong one person could become, they always needed someone beside them.
Listening to himself talk he had to laugh, he was saying the complete opposite about himself. He had always wanted to be alone and didn’t want anyone near him, and then that man named boki had came to get him off of the planet station. He had saved him and showed him the ways of the of the world trade organization, for a little while Zilo had thought that maybe it would be a good idea to be a part of it, but as time went on he could see that his thoughts where becoming more and more useless, as everyone seemed to be going their own way.
Having barely spent any time with anyone in the five years he had been there he had to remember back to the training with him and serori, him and blaze he had gave them both something he couldn’t take away again. He had give serori his loyalty. And he had given Blaze his memories and the way he act and his thoughts and passion about a few things. It seemed to him that he had made a grave mistake but at the same time he couldn’t help but to smile at the thought he had made two new friends in the process.
But something else was bugging him and he couldn’t quiet place it. It was their lord Suki, he had meet the man in the gravity chamber, and had seen him fight the saiyan Rensou, it was a dual in which one would be written into the history of the saiyans, because it was the first time a saiyan had reached a level that was beyond belief, and had taken on the entire faction of a lord by himself. Though it wasn’t a victory it was still a feat to be admired. And that was something that made Zilo smile.
Suddenly the ship he was in came to a stop as it landed right there on vegeta on the soil. It had been a while since he had been here, and it would be a little bit longer the next time, he knew that he wasn’t wanted here and that no matter what he did . There would still be soldiers after him if he were to be found then he could be a dead man, and he knew that was a fact that couldn’t be ignored. The ship lid finally opened and Zilo could see outside of the small capsule.
Crawling out of the capsule he was looking around, he was in a small forest he didn’t know how to think about this place, it wasn’t near the civilized city that he had been use to, and he had never ventured out into the forest like this before, so it was a new thing to him, considering that it had been dark when he always got out of class the sun had been down, and he had never seen the forest in the daylight like he has now. It was brighter and wasn’t as such as a depressing looking woods.
Walking around a little bit he could sense the power levels in the forest, and it had been an interesting one, he felt that the soldiers had stay all inside of the city, they didn’t’ seem to bother this forest it was strange, but they would definitely be outside of it guarding the forest with it’s connection to the city because who in the hell wouldn’t see a giant space ball crashing in the middle of the forest. Suddenly a small shiver went down his spine as he remembered why he was never allowed into this forest, and how come there weren’t coming it.
It was said in legend that any saiyan to cross into this place, was never seen again, that there had been a wild beast living in here that took their lives without regret and ate the remains along with the sould of the saiyans that had entered this part of the forest. Ignoring what he had heard he began to walk among the forest to the other end, it connected into the park in the old run down area of the saiyan city that no one even thought about destroying and tearing down. It was left there as a memory, and hardly ever traveled and ventured into. So it would be his best bet.
Knowing that there was two possible outcomes. Zilo was sure that it was the first one that they had still been there, seeming the answer would be relevant, because they did have a chance to redeem themselves for their son’s failure and disappearances in the middle of the mission he was sent to epooch star to do, but there was something else that had been on his mind, his father had set him up with that mission, now the question is how did he go through that trial without knowing what everyone. Thinking back a little bit he had to remember where he actually lived.
The planet seemed to have changed a little bit there was different saying’s and different streets around him. As he got closer to the building he could see that their way of life had become better for the saiyans, they had five full years to prosper and it seemed they took advantage of this racial boom, and the ability to conquer planets and make alliances. And yet there seemed to be something that he could place his hand on, if they were doing so well… then why does it feel so much like despair here today.
Clearing his head of thoughts he had to think better, sure if they were living better then it was a good fact that they hadn’t been gloomy at all. Or at least that is what Zilo figured, but he could be wrong about what he is saying, because he had seen places blossom and then fall to despair from a new rule, or possibly a new government in which people don’t agree on. But that was all up to the people. That is what made a country, it was the people. If they didn’t’ feel safe and felt as if they could follow the leader then it would be as if they didn’t belong at all.
Sure most would think that this is a bunch of bullshit and shouldn’t even be considered because a strong leader could take down those that oppose him. But if a leader didn’t have the help of those around him and the people to help him, then the leader would have no force with him, and would be a little bit on the weak side, no matter how strong one person could become, they always needed someone beside them.
Listening to himself talk he had to laugh, he was saying the complete opposite about himself. He had always wanted to be alone and didn’t want anyone near him, and then that man named boki had came to get him off of the planet station. He had saved him and showed him the ways of the of the world trade organization, for a little while Zilo had thought that maybe it would be a good idea to be a part of it, but as time went on he could see that his thoughts where becoming more and more useless, as everyone seemed to be going their own way.
Having barely spent any time with anyone in the five years he had been there he had to remember back to the training with him and serori, him and blaze he had gave them both something he couldn’t take away again. He had give serori his loyalty. And he had given Blaze his memories and the way he act and his thoughts and passion about a few things. It seemed to him that he had made a grave mistake but at the same time he couldn’t help but to smile at the thought he had made two new friends in the process.
But something else was bugging him and he couldn’t quiet place it. It was their lord Suki, he had meet the man in the gravity chamber, and had seen him fight the saiyan Rensou, it was a dual in which one would be written into the history of the saiyans, because it was the first time a saiyan had reached a level that was beyond belief, and had taken on the entire faction of a lord by himself. Though it wasn’t a victory it was still a feat to be admired. And that was something that made Zilo smile.
Suddenly the ship he was in came to a stop as it landed right there on vegeta on the soil. It had been a while since he had been here, and it would be a little bit longer the next time, he knew that he wasn’t wanted here and that no matter what he did . There would still be soldiers after him if he were to be found then he could be a dead man, and he knew that was a fact that couldn’t be ignored. The ship lid finally opened and Zilo could see outside of the small capsule.
Crawling out of the capsule he was looking around, he was in a small forest he didn’t know how to think about this place, it wasn’t near the civilized city that he had been use to, and he had never ventured out into the forest like this before, so it was a new thing to him, considering that it had been dark when he always got out of class the sun had been down, and he had never seen the forest in the daylight like he has now. It was brighter and wasn’t as such as a depressing looking woods.
Walking around a little bit he could sense the power levels in the forest, and it had been an interesting one, he felt that the soldiers had stay all inside of the city, they didn’t’ seem to bother this forest it was strange, but they would definitely be outside of it guarding the forest with it’s connection to the city because who in the hell wouldn’t see a giant space ball crashing in the middle of the forest. Suddenly a small shiver went down his spine as he remembered why he was never allowed into this forest, and how come there weren’t coming it.
It was said in legend that any saiyan to cross into this place, was never seen again, that there had been a wild beast living in here that took their lives without regret and ate the remains along with the sould of the saiyans that had entered this part of the forest. Ignoring what he had heard he began to walk among the forest to the other end, it connected into the park in the old run down area of the saiyan city that no one even thought about destroying and tearing down. It was left there as a memory, and hardly ever traveled and ventured into. So it would be his best bet.