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| 3 Star Dragon Ball Personal Saga; personal saga | |
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| Topic Started: May 16 2008, 11:24 PM (138 Views) | |
| ravisi | May 16 2008, 11:24 PM Post #1 |
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Trunks grasped his dragon radar, and blasted off into the air, sweating with an adrenaline rush of almost finding the final dragon ball. He had anticipated this moment for many years, and had finally gotten six gathered, and if he could only get the last one, he would finally have a long lost technique commonly known as instantaneous transmission. He would be able to teleport to wherever he wanted in a mere instant, which was more than enough to satisfy the young hybrid prince’s wants for a long time. Speeding up slightly, Trunks started to power fly even harder than before, before stopping in midair and looking down. He had finally arrived above the village, which carried the three star dragon ball. He hoped that it wouldn’t be as hard as the last. Landing on top of a building, Trunks noticed that the entire village was empty except for a few animals roaming around and eating the soft grass. Scratching his head in confusion, Trunks flew slowly through the air, until he saw a huge mass of people surrounding something in the distance. Taking out his dragon radar, he found out that the dragon ball must be within that crowd which didn’t make sense because the village leader usually guarded it personally. Sighing, he made his way towards the massive group of Namekians. “It is time for our ceremony to begin!” on Namekian shouted as Trunks hovered above the heads of the crowd and dropped down into an open spot in the crowd. “As you all know, our village leader has recently passed away, and it is now time to pass on the responsibilities to someone else. We need someone who has wisdom, power, courage, and the ability to protect the three star dragon ball. Does anyone think they can handle it?” |
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| ravisi | May 17 2008, 07:29 PM Post #2 |
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After those words, the entire crowd went completely silent. After several minutes, still nobody had spoken up to claim responsibility for the village. Trunks was astounded that nobody was smart enough to realize what kind of power they could posses. After gazing around to make sure no one had raised their hands, Trunks jumped into the air and shouted, “I would be honored to take responsibility.” A whole minute passed by in which everyone merely stared at the small foreign child floating in the air. Trunks merely landed by the Namekian spokesperson and said, “well, since no body else has claimed responsibility, I figure that I would be a liable candidate who has enough power and intelligence to rule over this village.” “No!” one Namekian shouted from the crowd, “if my only opponent will be this pitiful child, I myself should take the title as village leader!” Instantly, the entire crowd started arguing about who should be leader. Over a dozen people were now standing by Trunks as candidates for village leader, and the fighting only got worse. Soon, warriors were brawling in a pointless fashion, and the Namekian spokesperson only took action when he counted exactly fourteen people running for village leader. “Enough,” he shouted throughout the crowd, “this happens ever single time a village leader passes away, and it’s quite pitiful if you ask me. Anyways, now that we have enough candidates for village leader, I’m going to hold a tournament to see who has the most power. Whoever wins will be given the title as village leader, and will be given the three star dragon ball to guard for life. Fighting starts tomorrow morning at eight am sharp. Don’t be late.” At that, the Namekian merely started walking away towards the village leaving the crowd to argue some more about who would win the tournament. |
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| ravisi | May 17 2008, 07:36 PM Post #3 |
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Trunks had about four hours to burn until he would start to rest up for the big tournament the next day. He had no doubt that he would win no matter what because the warriors of the village had pitiful power levels. He could easily destroy the entire area with a blaster shell and walk off with the dragon ball, but he decided that he should have a bit of fun while he was at it. Taking his dragon radar, he absent - mindedly clicked it while walking through the village. He was getting a reading that showed that the dragon ball was slowly, but defiantly moving away from the village, and fast. Within seconds, he heard a cry, “he stole the dragon ball!” Trunks blasted through the sky until he saw a cloaked figure running a full speed away from the village and towards an incredibly small, blue ship in the distance. Trunks had passed right by this area about two hours beforehand, and had not noticed it as it was right next to the shoreline. If he had paid more attention to detail, and had not rushed to get his dragon ball, he would not have missed it. Cursing himself, the hybrid prince landed hard on the rough ground in front of the cloaked figure. Holding up his hands which were glowing with energy, Trunks shouted, “give me the dragon ball if you value your life!” “Never!” a familiar voice shouted as Trunks realized that the figure had to be the Namekian spokes person from before. Sighing, the sayain threw the two concentrated energy balls at the cloaked spokes person, and watched as he frantically ran away, only to be hit from behind by another volley of energy balls. The namekian fell to the ground, gasping for air. |
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| ravisi | May 17 2008, 07:46 PM Post #4 |
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Trunks slowly approached the now unconscious Namekian, and picked up the dragon ball that had flown twelve feet south. Shaking his head in disappointment, the sayain walked back to the village and was about to return the dragon ball, but then realized that there was really no need to go back. He had the final dragon ball, and he was going to make his wish as soon as possible. Abandoning his good nature, he blasted off into the sky and towards his dragon ball hideout where he would finally get his first wish. Several dramatic minutes later, Trunks found himself right outside his hideout cave. He placed all seven dragon balls in a circle at his feet, and summoned the eternal dragon using a translator that his father had invented. Moments later, a huge, green, immortal dragon erupted from the dragon balls, and glowered down at the small sayain with blood red eyes. “Make your wish young one,” Shenron shouted in a booming voice. “I wish to have the anicient long lost technique, instant transmission!” Trunks responded, shouting to make himself heard above the roaring winds. “Ah, such a simple wish,” the dragon reseponded, and Trunks knew no more. - - - - - - - - - Twelve hours later, Trunks awoke inside his cave, surrounded by his two faithful henchmen. Apparently, as soon as the dragon had granted his wish, his body had started to glow with yellow energy, and he passed out. Standing up with excitement, Trunks quickly toppled over and fell back onto the ground. He had still not regained his strength, and putting the technique into Trunks’ mind probably took a huge toll on his body. Never the less, Trunks knew that his long lost wish had been granted, and his mission was finally, complete. |
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