Tankie Sakoya
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- Posted: Mon, 10 Dec 2007 23:26:02 +0000
CRASH. THUD. CRACK. THUD. BOOM.
These are the sounds KC's body created as he violently hit the ground, and bounced madly against the hard dirt ground before being forcefully stopped by a boulder that lay in his path. Oh wait never mind.
His body proceeded to slam through the boulder and roll against the dirt ground. Miraculously he would still be breathing, and conscious at that. Hard breathes of air forcefully escaped his parted lips. The pain he felt could not be rivaled. Or at least in his mind. His crumbled form struggling lifted from the ground in a series of grunts, and wheezes. It felt as if every bone existing in his body had been decimated. His outside appearance certainly looked that way. Hacking up blood he managed to look to the building it was a good half mile away.
He sighed, noting the wind had ceased, but his grotesque flesh welcomed to soft cooling droplets of water that now fell from the sky. Each step was a massive struggle but, he stepped forward. Which would be followed by a series of steps, that would eventually lead him to the establishment. Now absent of a back wall, and it's most attracting feature.
It had taken our hero a good hour or so to make it to the door, he was absent of the strentgh needed to lift his arm, as such he pushed his body againnst the door until it opened.
Though that two took longer than it should have, about 3 minutes. Once successfully forcing the door open, the momentum caused him to stumble forward. Until forced to slouch over a table fabricated of rotten wood. Miraculously holding up KC's form. Now inside, not knowing what else could lurk in these walls, his body no longer able to keep up with what KC wanted it to do, his brain would have to shut it down. However a few thoughts would be allowed to grace his mind before this.
" I would've never guessed ... people, that strong existed. This place ... was obviously a fighting arena. If I could ... re-fabricate it I would have my own special place, to further my skills ...."
With those thought which would become a reality now dotting his mind, he would be allowed to fall into unconsciousness. However once he would awake he would go through a healing process, and soon gather the supplies necessary to rebuild this place, and when he had. The Sakoya would be reborn. Bearing a different name though the name
Chagulia ...
These are the sounds KC's body created as he violently hit the ground, and bounced madly against the hard dirt ground before being forcefully stopped by a boulder that lay in his path. Oh wait never mind.
His body proceeded to slam through the boulder and roll against the dirt ground. Miraculously he would still be breathing, and conscious at that. Hard breathes of air forcefully escaped his parted lips. The pain he felt could not be rivaled. Or at least in his mind. His crumbled form struggling lifted from the ground in a series of grunts, and wheezes. It felt as if every bone existing in his body had been decimated. His outside appearance certainly looked that way. Hacking up blood he managed to look to the building it was a good half mile away.
He sighed, noting the wind had ceased, but his grotesque flesh welcomed to soft cooling droplets of water that now fell from the sky. Each step was a massive struggle but, he stepped forward. Which would be followed by a series of steps, that would eventually lead him to the establishment. Now absent of a back wall, and it's most attracting feature.
It had taken our hero a good hour or so to make it to the door, he was absent of the strentgh needed to lift his arm, as such he pushed his body againnst the door until it opened.
Though that two took longer than it should have, about 3 minutes. Once successfully forcing the door open, the momentum caused him to stumble forward. Until forced to slouch over a table fabricated of rotten wood. Miraculously holding up KC's form. Now inside, not knowing what else could lurk in these walls, his body no longer able to keep up with what KC wanted it to do, his brain would have to shut it down. However a few thoughts would be allowed to grace his mind before this.
" I would've never guessed ... people, that strong existed. This place ... was obviously a fighting arena. If I could ... re-fabricate it I would have my own special place, to further my skills ...."
With those thought which would become a reality now dotting his mind, he would be allowed to fall into unconsciousness. However once he would awake he would go through a healing process, and soon gather the supplies necessary to rebuild this place, and when he had. The Sakoya would be reborn. Bearing a different name though the name
Chagulia ...
