Ancient City under attack!

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One more meteor falls from the green skies, moments after it had become somewhat darker and shadows became more prominent in the land where night had never fallen. The metal orb crash lands into the center of Nameksei’s biggest and most ancient city –the first and foremost of them all. Dust rose and spread over the new cratered land where the green littler critter had arrived from Vegeta just before their own city was devastated by a show of sparkly colors. He had come from a planet where the gravity was much more intense and thus his body was as light as a feather.

The hatch on the pod opened with steam rushing out the edges and green men with antennae gathered around to see who the outsider were, each with a smile of their faces, the namekians were a brotherly and open-hearted race which greeted anyone to their humble planet. Too bad that this time their visitor wasn’t very peaceful; red eyes were all they could see from within the debris as a single namek approached further inside the cloud of smoke. Only if they could have seen the look of terror in his face when the green little alien appeared before him as his head split open through the middle and a green acid was thrust into his face.

The namekian screamed and squealed in pain as the flesh melted off his face and he collapsed to the ground. This served as a warning to those nearby, for they quickly got onto their toes and their once accepting expressions were changed for one of worry and fear. All of their defenses were elsewhere, in villages far off through the vast Emerald Ocean. Their mundane power levels would be drowned under the larger ones and nobody would realize the vanishing energy signatures until it was too late.

The silhouette of this mysterious invader grew larger as he approached the end of the crater, his red eyes were always visible and the habitants of the city started drawing back in fear. The children sent into the buildings for protection, cowers hid behind the strong and the strong behind the fearless with defiant eyes gazing and slanted onto the green face of another being they may or may not have ever encountered. There have probably been many of this kin around, but this would be the first to take down an entire city.

The little green alien stepped out of the fading smoke with the same mindless grin. He surveyed the area and all his eyes could see were targets. There were no discrimination; child, alien, namekian, good or evil, each and every single thing that had a beating heart and drew breath from the atmosphere was considered a target. Why? This critter didn’t need a reason, he couldn’t possibly form a reason with his limited intellect, but he could certainly destroy them all.

Namekians screamed in horror at the sight of his face. “Kekekekeh!” he screeched, the only way a being like him could remotely communicate. But there was no message behind those sounds; they were more of a cackle, a laugh, a sign of excitement, his way of saying ‘I’m gonna get you!’

Within the blink of an eye, the green creature moved at a speed so overwhelming to these namekians that they couldn’t see him until he was staring at his first –second victim, straight in the face with his eerie smile and peering red eyes. His actions were instinct. Anyone could see him and realize right away that there was not a being on the planet who was more mindless, wild and animal-like in the universe. Even lions, sharks, and the giant fish in the ocean killed for a reason; they killed because they’re hungry, because they feel threatened, to show their domination over a land, and even to protect another. Regardless, this little creature staring into the soul of that randomly fated namekian killed just because you’re there.

One thrust, was all it took to break through the man’s chest and send him flying into a nearby home. The white, dome-shaped structured was strong and resistant, therefore the entire thing remained standing –but a gaping hole was left on the side with the namekian lying dead. A man who died just because he seemed to be the closest to their ‘welcomed’ visitor… Saibaman landed leisurely on the blue grass that layered the ground of the city. Two down…

Destruction of Ancient City 1

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An ominous wind breezed past the ones present. Saibaman grinned and the rest grimaced in terror. They faces amused him somehow. “Kekeke!” he laughed.

“Get him!” one said, and then another followed behind him. Two brave namekian rushed into the fray, one behind the other with fire in their eyes and soon there would be fire throughout the entire city, because that was the vision the green critter saw with his red eyes. The first namekian thrust his fist at close range but the little alien simply hopped over it and confronted him face to face. The man was paralyzed by fear.

Regardless, the second came to the rescue with his outstretched arm reaching overhead and intending to ram it onto the green creature. Saibaman noted this long before it had arrived and used the head of the first to impulse himself into the air and just above the second namekian’s elongated arm. His face was also changed for one of surprise and the little monster laughed even more. It was like they were playing a game and those faces meant he was winning.

Saibaman glided down the namekians arm and penetrated the face with his three claws. He placed his feet over the head and yet again utilized it as a stepping stone to reach higher ground. Now about ten feet in the air with blood dripping from his claws, he thrust an energy blast at the other namekian, finishing his life as-well. This little critter probably wasn’t all that smart, but his battle instincts were just as great as or better than the last.

“Kekekeke!”

All this blood and killing was only exciting him more. A switch that should never be pressed was just punctured and now nothing would be able to stop him from the killing spree he was about to unleash. Saibaman dashed forward, tantalizing and playing with his victims as he moved at a speed which made it seem like he had teleported and repeated little by little until he slashed right through another namekian whom fell to his knees right behind him and collapsed to the ground.

Suddenly, three namekians had spawned; each flanked at a different direction and attacked Saibaman each with a barrage of energy attacks. The whirring individual blasts collided randomly and burrowed into the ground. Debris was lifted and concealed their vision but they kept on attacking anyway. Silence… After what seemed like a full five minutes, the assault finally halted and the namekians began to cheer. There was no movement. There was no way that thing would have survived such an attack, they thought. But they were wrong.

The sight of terror returned to their faces. The cloud of smoke faded into the air and revealed the silhouette of the green being they tried to desperately to defeat. Saibaman stood steady and calmly at the center of a round and untarnished piece of land. The blue grass had still remained intact and flourishing like his body, but at a certain radius there was nothing but barren and destroyed soil deep enough to bury a person. Saibaman had deflected each and every one of them without flaw, of course, without counting those which missed completely.

“Kekekeke!”

It was his turn… A single limb was extended forward and shot a bolt of energy like a shot gun, taking down the left flank namekian as fast as the blink of an eye. His other arm continued the sequence with a second lightning fast shot they couldn’t possibly dream of following, taking down the right flanked namekian, and that was all he needed to start the motor running. Saibaman continued to thrust energy attacks, gaining speed gradually until it was an assault rifle; cascading bullets which overwhelmed that one namekian who remained standing, the others near him and all the buildings and structures following that path.

“Kekekekekekeke!” he continued to laugh with his unfaltering grin and he began to rotate in place to take down everything standing around him. Children and adults alike were caught in the one-sided crossfire. Flames, just like his puny mind envisioned, spread over the planes and burned everything into ashes. Screams were everywhere, it was a bloodbath, and Saibaman would make sure everyone got their share.

Destruction of Ancient City 2

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“Kekekeke!”

Saibaman cackled in his own unique way as the namekians were slain by his hands. Fire had overcome the city and there was death everywhere. One after another at rapid succession, bullets of ki blasts were short continuously at all directions with unfaltering vigor. Smoke rose and twisted in the darkened skies as they began to tell a tale. Today was a day of terror; for destruction existed everywhere. Unknown by many, wars had broken out all over the universe. Friendships had been broken, severed and lost. Grudges have exploded in their faces and vanquished entire worlds.

This very moment, while the green creature wreaked havoc on the namekians without a single to stand up to him, a saiyan was fighting the lizard tyrant of the World Trade Organization on Kold; he witnessed the explosion which engulfed Saru City; another saiyan was facing off with his mentor; a conflicted human achieved his revenge and a saiyan was just savoring it. So many things were happening across the universe and they could all slightly be felt by those adept to sensing energy.

Regardless, this little Saibaman was benighted to it all –and he couldn’t possibly understand it even if the whole panorama was displayed before him and explained. Instead he continued to rage on and create more scarred families, add another tragedy to the story of life just as those warriors far off in the Emerald Ocean currently faced off with the two invading aliens foreign to Namek…

“HYaaaah!” they screamed and panicked and squirmed.

A single namekian stood out from the rest with a broad chest and confident defying eyes that stared into Saibaman’s empty soul. His nostrils flared and antennae flickered with anticipation as he confronted the intruder. He squint his eyes to see through the smoke and burning flames that surrounded and interfered with his vision. The namekians eyes watered and he struggled to keep himself from blinking for he was desperate to take down the seemingly unaffected alien.

Saibaman grinned as usual. “Kekeh!” he called out. They meant ‘I see you’ ‘I acknowledge your presence’ they meant ‘I’m going to kill you…’

The namekian gathered his courage and clenched his fists. “HRAAAAAGH!” he called out like a warrior; at the drop of a hat, he had dashed forward at a speed which nearly rivaled Saibaman. The green critter moved a single time, approaching the namekian from behind and inflicting a backwards strike to the namekian’s neck with the back of his hand. The man gasped, dilated eyes staring up ahead to where his home once resided and cringed as the mere force of Saibaman’s attack catapulted him towards the remains of his domain where he could rest along with the rubble.

“Kekekekeke!” Saibaman called. He needed a better opponent, someone who could challenge his abilities. After watching their brother fall, another handful of namekians gathered their mights and charged at the little terror. Saibaman glanced over his shoulder and grinned, they had transformed –each standing about ten times their normal size and approximately 100 times Saibaman’s size.

A large foot stomped down, threatening to squish the little critter like a bug and end his little charade, but Saibaman dashed out of reach and watched as the ground where he stood was crumbled to pieces and dented down with the Great Namek’s foot mark left on the soil. Saibaman, unable to fly, waited until he reached land once again and impulse himself into the air with all his might. He hopped over one of their knees and propelled himself higher.

The Great Namek closest to him thrust his arm forward to try and hit the fly, but Saibaman countered with his own tightly clenched claws and intercepted the blow despite the incredible difference in size. Their aura’s collided in a mixture of yellow and his colorless flame which twisted into an elegant dance. The strength coming from each of them was evenly matched and cancelled each other out. Energy sparked around their center of collision.

Destruction of Ancient City 3

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Saibaman embedded his claws into the namekian’s huge hands, for if he fell he’d have to work his way up again. The namekian growled and flaunted at the wrist as he tried to ransack the little creature and flick him off his hand. Saibaman didn’t falter though and purposely released his grip so the momentum of the namekian’s hand would catapult him higher at eye level.

Once again, his head split in two and the green acidic substance was splattered over the giants face. He roared and lowered his face into his palms as he tried to rub it off. In their transformed state they were more resistant to the attack and thus the namekian was still standing, but in pain. He would forever bare the scar on his face, if only he could live long enough to tell the tale. Saibaman used gravity to glide over the man’s head and from there peered at all the other giants who opposed him.

“Kekekeke!” he screeched, extending his arm forward. A yellow wave of energy roared across and struck another namekian. The third across the battlefield, let’s call him Larry, thrust his arm at the green alien but he’d just hop over the thrust and instead, Larry’s fist hit the other namekians whom Saibaman used as a stepping stone to watch the others at eye level. Saibaman ran over the outstretched arm and traveled to Larry’s face, Gary was just behind him and tried to blast the thing off –but again, it only hurt the one he tried to save.

Larry roared in pain as smoke rose from his shoulder blades. Frank was pissed off and mumbled something about being more careful, but he should’ve been more worried about himself; for, like a flea, Saibaman bounced from one dog to the other without so much as a warning. He grinned, climbing onto the namekian’s ear and then laughed. “Kekekekeke!” Frank got scared and observed his surroundings with utmost vigilance. The other giants asked him what was wrong, but it was too late when he felt that eardrum snap.

“Argh!” he growled in agony, lifting his hand over his ear as it rung through his entire body. The pain was so sharp he was forced to his knees and now felt the little devil walking and climbing inside his head. “Kekekekeekekekee!” he teased and started blasting everything in sight. It only took a handful before the brain damage was too much and the namek collapsed to the ground with widened eyes. He was dead.

The others seemed worried and as Gary lowered himself to inspect his fallen brother, from the skull, Saibaman burst through the flesh and onto the other’s face. “KEEE-KEEEH!” he grinned. Gary panicked went frolicking around. Get it off! Get if off! He’d cry and Saibaman just laughed away like it were some kind of rollercoaster. For a moment, he was gathering energy but he quickly stopped himself before it was too late.

Saibaman was activating his ultimate attack out of instinct and almost nearly exploded itself under all the excitement. Regardless, he was fast to bring it all to a halt before it was all over. Instead, Saibaman let go of the namekian’s face and allowed his body to drift away until he was in the perfect location and then began to skydive, taking a nose down through the giant’s heart, reaching the ground below and then propelling himself once again through Larry. Just like that, the two last giants were taken down for the count.

Fire continued to boil down the city. Saibaman dashed forward and deeper into Ancient City for there were still places left to destroy and lives to take. Only his monotonous cackle could be heard apart from the screams which painted the rising smoke red. Energy waves, energy blasts, they were all this creature knew and they were all he used to cause such destruction with his bare hands.

An innocent child approached the monster. “You don’t have to do this!” he said. Saibaman turned to face the thing. “I know you feel alone! We can be your friends!” he said, but his words were lost on the creature. Saibaman wasn’t looking for friends; he couldn’t comprehend the idea and simply gave a misleading grin. The young namekian smiled, thinking he reached the beasts heart and tamed him. He approached him with arms spread wide for a bear hug and smiled, but that smile was cracked and those eyes became wider than his arms when he felt that arm penetrate his body.

The child fell lifelessly on the ground and the last thing he’d see was Saibaman’s twisted face…

Destruction of Ancient City 4

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Fire. It flickered and burned everything to ash. There was nothing but smoke, blood and corpses where there used to be a flourishing city full of peaceful namekians both old and young, but none of them could hold their own against the disastrous alien that has invaded their planet and reduced their home to nothing but rubble. There were no longer screams or people running about for their lives. They were all dead, hidden, and scared.

Saibaman grinned, surveying the area as his red eyes searched for a sign of life which could become his next victim –otherwise, he’d move on to another settlement and destroy that. Stay. Keep hidden and survive another day. But sadly for them, he could smell their fear, he could feel their body shivering with the smell of purple blood running down their injuries while they hid in that fetal position and their bodies shackled against the rubble against their backs.

“Kah!” the green creature shouted. An orb of energy whirred across the battlefield. Dirt lifted at its wake and when it touched with the hard building materials used by namekians, the pieces of a ruined building burst into smaller pieces and the shivering of that poor namekian had ceased. He now lay dead and lifeless in a city where moments ago lived around ten thousand namekians and each and every single one of them were incapable of defeating the intruder even in their Great Namek transformation.

“Kekeh!” he called. ‘Come out and meet your doom’ ‘I want more!’ were probably some things a mindless creature like him would mean with those sounds, but it was meaningless to try and add reason or some sense of comprehension to words which weren’t words. They meant nothing. They were nothing but the sound created by the vibration of his vocal chords. Nothing but a way to kill the silence and let people know he was still present and their lives were still in danger.

A wind blew past him as the presence of yet another challenger had been detected standing right behind him. Saibaman turned to greet the green man. “Kekekeke!” he said in excitement, but the namekian hadn’t returned the gesture. His stern and angry facial features were covered by shadows which made him look quite menacing and a little threatening to those who could actually understand the idea of fear.

The green man’s hands clench tightly into a balled fist as veins visibly protrude from his skin. His lips moved as he uttered some words, but saibamen ears weren’t as keen as namekians; therefore, he couldn’t hear with certainty what the challenger had said –nor did it matter. Immediately after he disappeared in a flash, leaving nothing but a cloud of debris where he once stood. His speed was incredible, almost as fast as the alien he stood up against, but that would soon cease to be a problem as he locked some metal contraption onto Saibaman’s wrist.

“Keh!” he panicked, his body falling over towards his arm. The object was heavy. It was suddenly hard to move and as the critter thrust his free arm to attack, the namekian disappeared once again and locked another contraption on the Saibaman, followed by two others on each leg.

“Kekekeeke!” he complained, but the namekian didn’t answer. The green man took the moment to observe the creature at such close range and grimaced, looking down at the abomination. Saibaman still couldn’t make out its features with his shady face, but all he could see were those intense eyes slanted on his being. It was obvious what would happen next –even for a mindless creature as this.

Saibaman struggled to bring his arms up to defend, but the namekian had already struck before he could even lift it off the ground; a swift and agile kick came round the creatures temple and he was sent skidding away across the ground. It didn’t take long before the namekian had reappeared in pursuit of the obscene little creature and slam yet another kick, sending it airborne up high in the sky.

The green alien tried to regain control of its flying body, but between the powerful force applied by the man’s attack and the conflicting metal contraptions keeping his limbs from moving properly, he was as good as fucked. The silhouette of that namekian appeared behind him once again, following the body upwards as his eyes glared. Only if staring could kill, Saibaman wouldn’t have survived from the moment this mysterious fighter appeared.

BOOM!

The man struck the saibaman’s back with jointed fingers and sent him down like a torpedo. The impact was very audible and the intensity behind it was so large an encompassing shockwave expanded from the center of contact and shook everything around with a thunderous growl. Saibaman crash landed at tremendous speeds which were impossible to overcome even without the forsaken weights. At last, between 10,000 namekians, there had to be at least one who could stand up against the beast and that one namekian had finally arrived.

They couldn’t win using simple force, so they outsmarted the simple critter and weakened it…

Destruction of Ancient City 5

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A dark mist skulks in the shadows of the ancient city, as the vicious little creature rends it’s assault. From the depths of it’s darkness a pair of yellow, slitted eyes glimmer (incorporeally) with a spite-filled delight, drinking in the savagery and destruction.

Bazantar was watching, and he had already taken a liking to what he saw…

((a warning to all who would enter… dark magic is at hand.))

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Smoke and debris clouded the vision of anyone present and the antagonistic namekian landed yards away. “I know you’re there!” he said. “I can hear you squirming in your little hole!” this was, of course, directed to the green alien that had caused so much destruction to their city. Neither Saibaman or the namekian were aware of the ominous presence lurking about in the shadows and fires of the forsaken city.

Silence overwhelmed the battlefield as a breeze passed by and took the airborne debris along with it. The silhouette of the small critter had been revealed and then his entire body become visible once again as he dragged himself out of the large crater formed by the impact. His arms and legs were so heavy the alien was forced to move step by step. Only if he hadn’t been restrained by the contraptions on his arms, he would have definitely finished this slug in a single move.

The namekian scoffed, disappointed to see the intruder up and going again; then again, this only meant the creature would suffer even more for its actions and that made a crooked smile curl up his face. The namekian extended an arm and shot three consecutive energy blasts which whirred across the field. Saibaman managed to evade the first and immediately, with all the force he could muster, redirected the second away from him. Unfortunately, the third came closely behind and the critter had no time at all to gather more strength so he could deflect it in time.

The energy blast burst on impact and Saibaman was sent further way and through a broken down building which then collapsed over him. “Kkekekeke!” he complained, blowing all the rubble away with his uprising and colorless aura. Vicious winds twisted around him and crumbled the piles of shrapnel into rubble. Slowly, Saibaman began to raise his arms over his head and attempted to overcome the weight that has been cursed upon him. His veins were visibly protruding from his green skin.

The namekian snarled and dashed forward. Saibaman had no time at all to react as the green man suddenly hovers over him and then kicks the thing away.

“Kah!” Saibaman blurted as saliva escaped its lips. The namekian had performed a heavy kick to the midsection, and thus, Saibaman wasn’t propelled back –although he probably wished he was. Airborne from the impact, the man continued his assault with a variety of combo attacks as they both drifted backwards and left a trail of dust on their wake. The namekian thrust forward with his right and then performed a left hook, uppercut, another thrust to the center and a round-house kick that tossed him away.

The green man following pursuit and once again uttered words too low to be heard before he abruptly stopped Saibaman’s fleeting small body by placing his hand over the neck and held Saibaman in the air where he could see it face to face. The namekian seemed pleased to see the creature’s hurt expression. Perhaps he couldn’t understand fear, but certainly, he could feel pain. His arms and legs dangled as the weights threatened to rip his limbs off their sockets.

The namekian’s pleased expression was changed for one of disdain though as moments later the saibaman was grinning and laughing in his face. “Kekekekekeke-”

“SHUT –UP!” he growled, slamming the small creature to the ground. The intensity of the impact was so powerful that the ground cracked and became indented by Saibaman’s head and then the namekian began to grind that same head against dirt.

Destruction of Ancient City 6

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The namekian smirked, having made the creature stop mocking him with its incessant laughter, he was very relieved. He raised his hand to the air and lifted the thing from the dirt at which he was grinding it. Purple blood seeped off the creatures face; they weren’t all that different. They both had green skin and they both had purple blood. He smirked. “Let’s see if you can regenerate limbs too…” he said. The namekian reached with his other arm to try and rip off the creatures limb.

Suddenly, Saibaman’s head opened, loosening from the man’s grip and as he fell, a green acid gushed out and onto the namekian’s visage. “Agh!” he squealed in pain as the liquid began to burn his face. Steam rose from his face and twirled in the air. He would forever be scarred by the creature –if only he’d live to tell the story…

Saibaman struggled to get back on his feet, staggering with the damage inflicted upon his body and the weights pulling down on his limbs. Slowly –and with plenty of time- Saibaman brought his right arm up and cocked it back. The namekian was still weeping from the acid boiling his face. “Kekkekekeke!” the creature called before he finally gathered the strength to thrust; a shockwave was formed where his claws connected and blood gushed in a trail as the green man was propelled outward like a rag doll.

The ground shook. Saibaman fell forward with his body following behind the extended arm and he slowly got back up. The namekian was still struggling to get on his feet, but the acid –along with that monstrous blow, were keeping him stale and immobile. Saibaman grinned…

Step by step, the critter dragged his limbs forward and his red demonic eyes were slanted on the green man. Thump! Thump! Thump! dust rose with the come of his feet. The ground cracked. BOOM! the namekian was slammed once again and tossed farther back until he collided with a building. Saibaman continued to drag along. The namekian was panicking, he was getting up faster, but not fast enough. His vision was still blurry, but even then, who knew if he’d ever see again?

BAM!

The namekian skidded across the field just like Saibaman had and broke through the remaining buildings. He gagged out blood and spittle onto the ground. Nobody was around to help him. Nobody was left to protect the city; then again, there was nothing to protect –not anymore… All he could do was crawl backwards as the sound of metal grew ever closer. The namekian cringed, expecting another blow to shatter his bones and send him towards the three suns. Instead, claws met deep with his bowels.

Saibaman pierced through the man’s stomach and ripped through the thick flesh with his claws which were now dyed purple with blood. He retracted his arm. Blood gushed as the namekian dropped to his knees –and not even then where they at eye level. Saibaman was still a head below his stature, but that didn’t matter. The man starring right into his eyes, but he wouldn’t know since all he could see was a blurr of green, and then yellow.

Something buzzed and crackled. He could feel the warmth emitted upon his face and it almost felt welcoming. The yellow blurr intensified, it became louder created its very own wind which twisted from the ground and a shockwave that almost lifts him from his knees. It was then that he realized what that yellow and ostensibly heavenly light was… a tear ran down his cheeks and he closed his eyes as he uttered a few final words; probably to the people he lost, the people he couldn’t save, the people he couldn’t avenge, and to the people who didn’t arrive in time to save them…

Saibaman grinned, and the yellow orb energy roared to life, engulfing the namekian whole and every single thing in its path. The man disintegrated and joined the trail of ashed left behind by the beam of energy that burrowed and burned the ground with its shape and curve. The last namekian left on Ancient City was dead. Ancient City… was no more…

-And the best part...? Nobody would know who it was...

Destruction of Ancient City 7 – Final

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I’m done. I’d like PL and hopefully Plot Bonus if this counts. I believe this is a reasonable thread to destroy a city when there is no opposition? xP

[Bazantar]

Bazantar flinched with unabashed relish as the warriors face was grotesquely vitrolized. His spite-fueled delight twisting into an absolute knot as he savoured the bitter sight of the warriors ultimate demise, a kind of satisfaction usually reserved for personal vengeance.

The saibaman's vile, unthinking savagery, it's cruel relish in the pain, destruction and downright evil it committed were all so incredibly satisfying to the elder. The ancient city lay in ruins, it's warriors nothing but visceral pulp or shredded, charred lumps. The elder of namek and his elites and hopefuls had allowed their distraction to leave them open to this devastation, such bloodshed only seeing it’s equal five years ago, during his own clans attack…

The elder walks down the main street at an amiable, pleasant pace, hands clasped gentle behind his back. He leans over to a market cart, nicking for himself a thorny looking fruit, and a handful of shiny trinkets(zeni perhaps, and what may or may not have been a handful of small beans) from the open pocket of an overhanging charred corpse...

the strong feed on the weak and defenceless, and dead was about as defenceless as they come.

During this exchange his body was only partially reformed, the distinction between physical body and black incorporeal mist shifting and undefined, giving his admiration of the scene an almost still frame-by-frame progression, as if someone were photographing the instant every few moments.

The saibamen’s footprints were left in blood, slowly tracking off away from the dead city. The elder smiled, and delicately brushed his hand across the air before him, the bloodied footprints evaporating without a trace. None would be able to track the saibaman’s direction of travel… None except the demonic elder.

((I can't believe no one came around XD I say you've earned it to get so far without any contest, and at such a low pl too.

oh, and as you may be able to guess, Zeni for Baz))

[Gray Callahan]

5000x4=20000

Bazantar 500 zenni