Zilo v.s Blaze, 20x! (Zilo Only)

[Blaze]

Location: WTO HQ, Chamber 13
Gravity: 20 times Earth.
Simulator: N/A
Occupants: Jin Blaze, Pending partner

Time for another day of training. Blaze was standing in front of Chamber 13. It was the only available one at the moment, so he would have to use it. He wasn't very happy about it though, this room always seemed to have some sort of malfunction or something. It was the "Bad Luck" room.

This was also the room Blaze had trained with Suki in. It took three weeks to repair the damages after their last round... but everything should go just fine today. Blaze was in a great mood and nothing was going to ruin it.

He pressed the open button. It beeped... nothing. He looked at it. "Huh." He hit it again. *Beep* Nothing. "...The hell?" He pressed it a couple more times, then faster. "C'mon damnit. Work!"

He pressed it hard twice, then slammed it with his fist. "Do as I command you!" He roared. He caught himself. Wow, I sounded alot like Suki right there. he thought.

Well, theres a manual lever on the door. He shrugged, and grabbed the lever on the large steel door, and turned it. *Tunk* Didn't open. He scowled and pulled it a couple more times. No luck. "Oooh myyy gooood..."

He kicked the door in frustration. "Is there no one who can open this god-damn door!?" he yelled.

Good mood... dead.

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Standing there in the HQ, Zilo knew that he had to get out and do something; he couldn’t be stuck in the document room forever. And that was something he knew was out of the question, because if he got to carried away in his documents he wouldn’t be able to catch up to everyone else. Suddenly he could hear shouting coming from outside the office, and down the hall in the ship. Sighing slightly he walked out and looked around, and saw a man standing there. He looked different from the others, almost the same way in which Suki looked.

Clearing his throat as he stood there beside the man trying to get into the room, he walked over to the keypad and typed in the password in which was chamber thirteen’s now, after he had been messing with it the other day he had fixed most of the problems with it. Suddenly after typing on the keyboard he pushed the button, that this man was pressing so violently, and getting loud with. He also noticed he tried to pull the manual lever, which he has yet to fix and he shook his head and smiled at the Icer in front of him.

Finally he spoke in a soft tone that was almost inaudible, “You know if you ever need into a place that has a keypad on it and an automated system just come find me in the document room, I’m constantly in there and working on the affairs for Lord Suki. And if you need anything else, I’ll see if I’m able to help, if not then you’d have to ask lord Suki to help you then.” He said laughing a little bit towards the end. This icer probably thought he was a bit too calm and relaxed.

Or probably he thought Zilo was crazy, but who knew what the true feelings of Zilo was, even though he was walking and laughing, his mind was elsewhere. He was trying to think of what he was going to do about the Saiyan king. If him and suki where to battle, then it could go either way, but if they had a peace treaty with the Saiyan king, maybe the conflict could be stopped. But he also wanted to go back to vegeta, to meet some people he hasn’t seen in a long time… But that’s on his own time, he wouldn’t make lord suki take an extra trip like that. Being oblivious to everything in his thought, he could be startled or interrupted by a loud noise.

[Blaze]

Blaze watched the door open. Finally! He thought. He turned to see a white haired, red eyed man who really creped the hell out of him at first sight. "I... would have gotten that open... eventually..." He said, crossing his arms.

He was already in his fourth form, he just had his power suppressed down to 10k. Any longer with the door and it would have been blasted to hell. He listened to the guy tell him to seek him out if he needed a hand, or to ask Lord Suki. Like Suki didn't have enough to do in a day. "Could you see me dragging Lord Suki down here to open a door?" Blaze chuckled. "He'd just tear it off and hand it to me, probably saying not to waste his time."

Blaze shrugged. "But I suppose... I guess... I should - er, thank you. I guess." He said, sort of looking off to the side. He was trying to let his frusteration simmer down.

Blaze looked at the man again. They were around the same height, and he looked young. Blaze didn't notice the tail right away, so he wasn't sure what species he was. "So, who are you exactly? Just the guy from down the hall who helps the door-challenged persons get to where they need to go?" Blaze smiled.

It was kind of bad that Suki's own Advisor still hadn't met everyone and learned their names yet. "most of the poor bastards around here don't even get a name tag. We just call them 'Hey, You!' or something." He told the man, getting the attention of every guard in the area for a moment.

They all went back to what they were doing after they seen Blaze hadn't been addressing any of them.

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Stopping in the middle of walking away he heard the icer talking to him and was saying he would get it opened eventually, and to be correct, Zilo knew that he would get it open one way or another, possibly by destroying the door. But at the same time all he could do was smile, it kind of made him laugh that someone had such a hard time with the door. But no one had explained that room 13 was Zilo’s experimental room, he had been working on it since the glitches reported by suki himself, on what was wrong.

Suddenly he heard the icer saying thank you and Zilo just laughed a little bit and his voice went back to his French accent, but softer and sweeter than most French have when speaking in English. “Hey, you don’t have to worry about saying thank you, only a reasonable man would open a door for a fellow gent. But that’s all in due time don’t ya say?” He said smiling a little bit, watching this Icer was something different in total, he could tell by his features he was in true form; he had seen suki in this form before.

“It’s interesting how you keep your power level down like that… But I will study that another time.” He said sounding like someone that just watched people and took down into their own notes of what they could do, and what they may be able to improve on at a later date. But the next time he head the man ask who he was and he smiled softly and thought for a minute, and then came up with a small answer. Of course the man couldn’t see his tail since he always hid it but he cleared his throat and began to speak.

“My name is Zilo, I’m the data collector around here, I take in the notes of what everyone tells me and I store them into the database, I’m also the Ambassador like Lady Serori, but at the same time I am a average goon for lord Suki, I’m nothing special around here, besides for being called Gin from time to time… Whatever that means, it’s quiet odd though, because no matter what when I stop saying gin, they say it again. Apparently they stay away from me, for some reason. I think it’s the stories that suki has sad about me.” Finishing his sentence he turned to look at the icer. “And whom might you be?”

[Blaze]

Blaze liked to do things himself. But at least nobody else was around to notice the man had to open the door for him. The man didn't seem to mind lending a hand, and expressed interest over Blaze's control of his fourth form.

And when the guy said "Study", Blaze pictured himself tied down in a dark operation room where the man was in a lab coat, coming at him with some kind of wine-bottle-opener thing, grinning maniacally.

Blaze shuttered, completely oblivious to reality for a moment. At least untill the man introduced himself as Zilo, the Data collector. Who was also called Gin at times.

Blaze smiled. "My name's Jin Blaze. Jin... a Namekian word. Thats another story. I'm an advisor to Lord Suki, myself." Blaze shook his head slowly. "Funnest job in the world, too. Trying to tell him what he should and should not do... my life insurance considers it an act of attempted suicide, actually."

Blaze walked into the chamber, looking it over. It looked fine... but he still felt uneasy. "What did you mean by study my power control? And you say they tell stories about you?" Blaze asked, looking the place over still.

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Looking at the young icer in front of him, he heard the name Jin Blaze, and it was interesting to hear that for a icer name, normally they had to do with the cold, and not something that had to do with heat, but then again everyone could be different and have a new opinion to one another. But that was something strange. Soon he dismissed the name Jin as a namekian name, which was for a later tale. And that would pry some more interest into Zilo, if he was to study the man in front of him.

Laughing a little bit at the man’s joke about being an advisory, and it being a suicide wish he knew just exactly what the man was saying. “Aiy I know how that is at points, but hey we are almost in the same boat, considering that I really don’t have a reason to stay on WTO, or any other place for that reason. I have yet to meet the lord and he knows my standing, I’m a drifter and I’ve been betrayed so many times, that I wouldn’t be able to count them all on one hand, or how many times I’ve been left for dead.”

He said laughing at the guy, then he heard him ask a question that pryed into his nickname, he took a minute thinking about it and how he wanted to explain this, so he took a minute and cleared his throat, trying to remember what was said, and how he should phrase it for this man in front of him. “Well the thing is, they believe I’m some kind of weird scientist or something, cause I collect data on anything, that’s living or dead, and I study just about everything I can find. More importantly…”

He said trailing off a little bit then nodded, “I believe they made the stories about me because I can almost talk anyone into being my study dummy, and they come out with stitches in them, and possibly new organs in them to replace the old ones, making the old good as new, and the new even healthier when time is needed.” He said laughing a little bit and watching the man. “And you are a bit pale there my friend, or as pale as you can get with your skin, your black is almost gray.” He said a little bit worried about the icer.

[Blaze]

He stood wide eyed as Zilo explained how he exparements on people, his french accent sounding so casual. Blze blinked twice, then crossed his arms with a glare. "If you ever try to harvest my innards... I will light you on fire."

He looked at the gravity controlls, his regular smirk returning. "But there's one thing I'll let you test... my power." Blaze told Zilo. He walked over to the controls. "I had an little... er- incident the other day when I boosted to a hundred percent power. Kinda lost it... nearly killed two Tore squad members... He turned to face Zilo. "...one may or may not have been Lady Yakido, I'm not confirming anything. But I just want to be sure I can fully control myself in this form and maybe figure out why I snapped."

He wouldn't need his full power here. Blaze didn't think so at least, unless Zilo turned out to be some kind of crazy super warrior like from the legends.

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Standing there for a moment Zilo had to laugh, his laugh was soft and almost like a whisper as if it wasn’t there. Then his French accent interrupted that small peaceful moment and he cleared his throat. “Blaze, I want you to go a hundred percent with me right here and now.” He said closing the door behind him, he knew that it would be something only an insane person would do, but he had to test something, and it was now he was going to test it, he wondered if Blaze would be able to do as he said.

“But while you are powering up, I want you to think of what makes you happy, put that as your morale, when getting stronger, don’t let the anger and hate build up in you.” He said being serious and was already moving to block the door and leaned against it watching the icer. “When keeping your power suppressed for so long, you will be asking for a problem, it will cause a build up in the body that eventually snaps when you go full strength. In order to prevent that from happening you have to release it more often.”

Standing there he let his Ki gloves wrap around his hands and he started walking towards Blaze. His French accent getting deeper as he got serious.“Once you let it go, I will pass on the Ki gloves creation to you, so you have a way to distract and control the Ki you possess. If you can control it instead of it eating away at your hands, then it will show true control over your ki. Because even suppressing your power where you’re in a state of control, will not allow you to perfect the Ki gloves in which I have mastered, but that’s only if you learn to control your ki even at max power.”

With that he stood there waiting for Blaze to enter into his max power, if he was able to control it by thoughts that had drove him, to be happy, and to make him stronger. On what gives him his determination, then Zilo would place his hand on his head, and send the Ki webs into the Icer’s head, in which the Ki bonds together with his, and places in his memory, how to fold the ki, and weave it together, and lace it around the hand, to make a glove, but won’t show him how to pass it on to others.

[Blaze]

Blaze was shocked at Zilo's words. He paused. "Are... Are you insane!?" he shouted. "People almost died last time I went all out!" he reminded Zilo. Full power? alone in a confined room?

And all to put some kind of "webs" on his hands to distract his ki while he meditated on happiness island. Sounded like a bunch of crap to Blaze. His power did spike though, clear to eighty thousand. But it was just because of his mood swing.

But then he remembered his father on Namek. He told Blaze that there were other ways to train that though Blaze may find them strange, they were all worth trying. Anything is possible.

Blaze looked at Zilo. He was just trying to help him and here Blaze was screaming at him. He sounded like Suki after a sleepless night and too many meds. He let his arms hang free and slumped his head, shaking it slowly.

"Uuugh. I'll do it. I... guess. But if you die... well, thats your own damn fault." Blaze took a stance and balled up his fists. he looked Zilo in the eye again. "If you notice anything abnormal about me, get out. Run like hell. And... well... thank for trying this. I don't think it's going to work. But I'll try."

Zilo may have been talking to him after that, but Blaze would just stand there, looking down at the ground. Second guessing, hesitation... He had struggled with his transformations his whole life. He didn't stay in his fourth form because he wanted to exactly, though he did enjoy it. It was also because he was afraid he'd never get back to it again.

Could Zilo's "Web" thing actually help in some way? Blaze wondered. There was no real point in having that extra power if he couldn't use it. And he might need it some day. Just that little extra power could save lives.

Or if he lost control... end them.

((I'll begin the actual power up in my next post.))

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Standing there slightly with his hand on top of blazes head it suddenly felt as if their ki was intwined together, and suddenly the aura of peace that Zilo let off, the trusting and surprisingly nice aura wrapped around him. “Blaze if I die, then it was to help a comrade control something, but that person isn’t just a comrade it is a friend I must learn to trust, and allow them to feel my aura, and my ki. Let them see who I am, and how it shapes me as I am now.” Suddenly the feelings Zilo felt where transferring into blaze.

The strongest one if blaze was paying attention to was determination, one that was so strong, that it seemed to make it almost impossible for one to deny. It was something even the coldest of hearts would melt too, it was almost as if being embraced in a soft warm blanket, but mixed with the feelings of not only determination, but what would seem to be loneliness in someone. It was a powerful mix of emotions, generally as blaze could tell, Zilo wouldn’t put himself into this situation, but he had to, he had to help blaze so he didn’t destroy himself.

Zilo felt sorry for him, there was a point in which he had felt the same way about himself uncertain, there was the giant creature living in side of him that every full moon, he would destroy things he loved, or hated. And that was slowly destroying him too. But he knew that Blaze could overcome what was in him, as for himself, it would never happen since being only of half blood saiyan, he isn’t able to control it like the pure generation, but he is able to stay away from the moon, and hide his power.

Suddenly the thoughts of what Zilo was flowed into Blazes head, he could see his past and his memory, he could see the betrayal and hurt of Zilo, the silver tongue. The man that had been shaped by the destiny entwined for him, the one that shaped his past. The one that shaped his future, these feelings flowing in a current that couldn’t be stopped, all the pain and fear he had, how he was when he was little, all up to the point on epooch star, the memories suddenly stopped. Zilo had let the man into his life.

If it was the least he could do he was going to let this man see that he could trust Zilo, he could see everything about him, and notice more about him then what others would believe possible. This was the art of Ki binding, a skill he has been working on for years, not only did he first discover that each time he touched something with the ki gloves, he could feel his own emotions enter into the object, but their own into him if they allowed to share themselves. It made it almost as if they where one.

It was the ultimate trust one could show another, to let them into their lives and their past, show what they have been through. And more all let them feel those emotions and be there like they were in his shoes. These where the giving’s and blessing of someone that needed to learn trust, and to control their own fear. But also a curse to see what another one feels, this is what the name Gin, the silver tongue is for. He carries a thousand emotions and past in his head, this is Zilo…

[Blaze]

Blaze began to power up. His power went up slow at first, but once it got to 25% Blaze put more into it. He rose quickly now, just standing there. Then after a while, came 91%. That was his usual limit of control. He gritted his teeth as he began to shake, pushing himself further.

Veins began to show. His body mass increased, giving him a more muscled tone. And at 97% his aura exploded violently. And then came the thoughts. Blood. Death... Zilo. Blaze... wanted to kill Zilo. This was 100% power, his body feeling unstable. His eyes morphed to a crimson red, looking directly at Zilo.

But before Blaze could make up his mind how he was going to murder the young Saiyan, Zilo placed his hand on Blaze's head. This then created the weirdest experience in Blaze's life. He could see things in his mind that weren't there before. Memories... but not his own. Zilo's memories. Zilo showed Blaze a great many things. His pain, his past, the betrayal that he had experienced...

And his feelings. Suki had once said that there were ways to communicate beyond words. Through ones feelings. Blaze could see that now. He closed his eyes, amazed that the boy could share such things. Trust... He trusted easily. That made him easy to betray as well. But chances were that once Zilo was betrayed, that was the end of trust for good.

Blaze hesitated for a moment, on the fence about killing him still. But he knew in the back of his shiny onyx head that it would only be a waste of such a gift an damn Blaze to insanity. So he began to remember. His memories flowed back to Zilo, as Zilo's had to Blaze.

He remembered the sadness. The time as an Icer child on Namek, unaware of what he was and why the other children feared and picked on him. He remembered being shunned. The elders and the Guru being against his existence on Namek. And the pain of not knowing his real family.

He remembered the fires. The homes destroyed from the demon rebellion, and the Saiyan group that had went on a spree. All the Namekians who died. And he remembered killing them all. He cut down many of the demons himself. He killed the Saiyans on the seperate occasion.

He remembered fear. Fear when the Saiyan transformed into a huge beast. The same fear when Serori did the same. He felt the fear of loosing Carnel to the demons. Or nearly killing Serori and Glaecer. Fear for Lord Suki, hoping he could handle his medication and not kill himself.

He had pent up all these feelings for years with little to nobody to let it out to. And now it was like a flood. Hopefully it didn't overwhelm Zilo. But there was more... Blaze looked back to Carnel. His "Father" par say, the Elder Namekian who had raised him. Fought for his right to exist. Cared for him, taught hi, put him on a good path. Carnel changed Blaze's nature, just as Zilo was trying to finish.

Blaze was happy when he met Lord Suki for the first time. To meet another of his kind, regardless how evil he was said to be or how much he yelled. He was overjoyed to achieve his fourth form. He looked forward to his training with the Icarian Overlord, even if he did get his ass kicked.

Many things. So many little things made him happy. Its why he stayed in the WTO after he learned what he needed. And he had to focus on those things for now, not the negative. Blaze opened his eyes, still at full power and looked at the floor. They were a reddish purple, and slowly tinting back to their regular blue...

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Feeling the icer become a bit hostile in the room, Zilo didn’t hesitate, and he also felt the small images and the past of what Blaze was, he could feel the emotions, the pain, and the happiness that he felt. Sure it was more happiness then Zilo had ever felt, and it was something he wasn’t going to be use too. For most of Zilo’s life he hadn’t been happy. And yet here it was almost as if it was his own, but at the same time it was this guys, it was his feelings that poured into him.

It was kind of different letting someone show so much of their selves, he didn’t even intend to give him all the memories he had, but it was as if the power of his ki dragged it out of him. Seeing blaze begin to get stronger, and finally reach the max of his being, and looking down at the floor now, Zilo removed his hand, which was burned and looked as if he had taken a beating by blocking punches from someone who had their hand’s set on fire, or blocking a firecracker that was highly explosive, like the shell’s.

Taking a few steps back he looked around and smiled a little bit, it wasn’t every day someone revealed their entire life to ya, let alone the emotions and regret they had, and then the happiness they did have. But now Blaze could see what Zilo had done to the family back on epooch star after they had betrayed him and it certainly wasn’t pretty, let alone was it a fun thing. It was something that even he didn’t want to think about, but he let it all go, and let the young icer see everything about him, and who he was.

Without saying much Zilo walked away a little bit and began looking around the room, not sure what to think anymore, the man was at full power, and was able to control it, what else was he needed there for? He couldn’t think right now and knew that it was probably the fact that he had been the one to start this little thing and had helped the icer achieve his full power in this form, the one that he had said almost killed the two of the other crew, and he had seen that form, and what it had done.

“Well like they say, everything happens for a reason, but now you got control over this form and know how to keep control, don’t think of the past think of the future, who you want to protect, and who you want to save.” He said smiling slightly remembering the memories he had seen, as blaze when he was little and of the elder namekian, and then when he meet Suki he was as happy as you could be. And yet it was certainly something different, it was something that seemed to be what anyone would want… Almost like a family.

Standing there and walking around a little bit he was wondering what to do now that Blaze was at his maximum power, should he let the icer try and control it for a little bit, and see how he felt at the height of his being, or just let him relax for a moment and think about what to do next. HE knew that it would be different for the man, being at the maximum of his strength, if it wasn’t for Zilo he could have been like most guys when they reach the ultimatum of their power, and gone bat shit crazy.

Finally stopping near the other side of the room, he knew the man would be thinking about the memories that Zilo had also shared with him, and what he would think about this man, that seemed to be putting on a play when he talks and speaks, he had seen that when Zilo is at full power, the man isn’t scrawny as he looks now, and it’s kind of like a game of guess who, when someone changes their disguise or what not. And yet here he was definitely not something most would want to know about the man… That Zilo himself… Was indeed a man of words and expression. A man of regret and pain… Along with his virtue of betrayal and the way’s he handled it.

[Blaze]

blaze was reflecting on Zilo's memories. All he had shown was anger and sadness. He didn't even hold back the memories of how he murdered a family in front of the child, then even went to finish her off as well.

Blaze was a believer in justice. And all it would take is a simple telekinetic pulse to turn Zilo into a fine red mist. But he didn't hold back anything. Zilo wanted Blaze to see that. Maybe... Zilo thinks about it often and regrets it. For someone to feel sorrow and regret for an action like that... Blaze couldn't harm Zilo, because he already knew he did wrong. And he suffers for it. Killing him would prove nothing.

And the fact he wanted to help Blaze out and had the courage to stand before his maximum power without any hesitation... Blaze had to do something. He walked over to Zilo slowly, his energy on the edge of control. He stopped to feet from him, looking down at his hand that had been burned by Blaze's aura. Blaze pointed two fingers at it and released some healing energy, witch would heal up the burn in no time at all.

He looked up into Zilo's eyes, Blaze's own a bright violet from his mind fighting weather to take control or go insane. He had to ask. "Zilo... Where is your happiness? Why would you choose to leave out the good memories?" A simple question that Blaze didn't get the answer to from the transfer.

The power hurt. There was a reason Icers reverted to lesser forms... the power wasn't meant to be fully controlled. Blaze was fortunate already to have such control over his true form, full power should be impossible. But he had to imagine... what if he could one day function at his full power as long as he wished?

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Standing there for a moment he had let Blaze see his past and the current all the way up to now letting the man see that he was indeed a half saiyan he smiled a little bit when the man had seemed to have a little bit more control over his form and could function normally as he was at least, with enough concentration and a little bit of imagination. But there was something the words he just asked that made Zilo seem a little bit on the pain side he smiled at the man in front of him.

“I didn’t hide anything blaze, I let you see everything that has happened to me up to this point in my life. I haven’t hidden anything from you at all in fact, this was everything in my life, and you’re the only one to know of my past now, and you must keep that a secret, most do not know my past and it should be kept that way.” He said smiling a little bit at him and laughing a little bit. The only good thing that had ever happened to him was that with eona that he could see. Walking away a little bit he began to speak. “Power down you’ll feel better then, it won’t be so strenuous on you.”

Walking away back to the gravity room he turned on the gravity for them as it pressed down on their bodies, from showing blaze what was going on Blaze could remember that when he took off his glasses for Eona, he changed as he couldn’t control his saiyan side as much as he wanted, it was wilder, and had more of a dangerous appeal to him, not to mention his shape changed and how he looked definitely changed a little bit, but that was for another time, turning and looking at blaze a small white grin appeared on his face.

“And I’m serious and I can promise I didn’t hide anything from you I can let you go through my memories as much as you want.” He said laughing a little bit then getting a little bit serious he squatted a little bit and bringing his arms up a small bit. And getting down into a ready stance he smiled slightly and spoke to blaze in a ton that he had so long ago with another man that he remembered, his father. “Blaze see if you can force me to be serious, and make me go all out.” Those words could flash the memories of his in blazes head, where he could see the kai in the afterlife making zilo get serious the taller, older looking Zilo, with what seemed to be a body that didn’t belong to what you could imagine looking at him now. His hair was a darker gray, his eyes the fiery red like in the memory, and possibly the overwhelming since of wild and danger coming from his ki, instead of the calm him now.

(Imagine Gohan in school, not to big but not small either, but with Zilo’s skin color maybe a little bit darker since he changes. His hair style and a darker grey. Next post I’ma get serious since we need the pl.)

[Blaze]

Dissapointment hit him. And sadness. The Saiyan had no good memories. Blaze's eyes faded back to blue as he let his power go back to around 50%, where he then had to start forcefully suppressing it. 2% would make him equal to Zilo, unless he increased his power above ten thousand.

Blaze really had to practice transforming. Maybe he could learn to skip his third form... the idea of him in that form made him shutter. Blaze smiled at Zilo, standing sideways with his hands curled into fists. "So now you wanna fight, huh?" he got ready for Zilo to attack. "Alright. I can handle some serious damage. I'll survive things most people can't, so don't worry about holding back."

Poor guy had no good memories. So Blaze would give him a training session he wouldn't forget... one that would maybe one day, be one of those few good ones.