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Why, O' Why?; Easy Quest
Topic Started: Nov 12 2008, 09:12 PM (252 Views)
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Why, O' Why?
Location: Earth
Difficulty: Easy (5 posts)
Rewards: +400 zeni, +1 DP, +10 all stats, +1 rp credit
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A strange man toting a samurai sword has been going from town to town, challenging Dojo Owners. Unlike most Dojo Destroyers, who challenge Dojos and take their titles, this man has been killing them, claiming they were "Not worthy of living". His insignia is 'Akuma', also known as "Devil".  Local Law Enforcement Agencies have put out a bounty on this man's head. Lucky for you, it seems his next target is a Dojo not far from where you live...


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“What are we going to do about this?” a burly man with cut sleves said as he started to take a drag on his pipe.

“We have to stop him, he is just going to keep killing people all across the countryside.” Another man said as he rested his elbows on the table with his hands running through his hair.

“Why the hell did these dojo masters have to put their Gym’s so far out in the middle of no where?” the burley man asked.

“I don’t know, something about tradition or something. Look it doesn’t matter we just need to find a way to protect these people.” the man said as his head left his hands and he looked up at the burley man.

“Then I guess all we can do is pray we are at the right spots…Um put up some wanted signs to find some heroes to help us out.” said the burley man as he stood up from the table and began to walk out of the room.

Janemba stood at the edge of a river looking into the water. He began to wonder about the little namekian boy that he had tossed of the side of the lookout. He took a deep breathe and started to stand up. He turned his body and carried his foot forward to move along the river. He was wondering what that feeling that he was feeling was and why it was gone. He began to contemplate that it was god who was talking to him in his head. But if it was then why would he let Janemba choose his own path? He began to think about back to how he arrived on earth and how he went through the Negative energies of HFIL and had no form before then. But that voice was something that he had heard before. But where? Janemba began to take a deep breathe as he noticed a crowd of people ahead gathered around a tree. Standing back he waited before he went forward to reveal himself and startle the group of humans.
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He waited for several moments hidden behind a tree in curiosity of what these humans were looking at. Looking up Janemba noticed a good spot in the tree that he could hide in and watch without anyone noticing him if they walked by. Floating he made his way up to the spot in the tree where he had sat. Watching and waiting for the humans to disburse. He kept wondering if they were possibly looking at a wanted picture of himself for killing the little namekian boy. He waved that motion as it came through his head because of the fact that the things that happen in the heaven can not be known on the earth.

“This isn’t that good of a hiding place…” a deep voice said from above him.

Janemba looked up in the air he noticed a larger green man in a white cape and hat. He stopped for a moment to think about the other little namekian boy and how they were dressed very similar.

“Yes I am like him, No I am not here for revenge..” the man said as he stayed above him meditating.

Janemba was shocked that the man was able to read his mind and understand his thoughts. Janemba looked around the tree wondering what was going on and who this man was.

“My name is Paccolo…” the namek said to the demon softly so he would not get the attention of the crowd of people. “I know that you killed the apprentice of the Kami. So you know I really do not care.” Paccolo said.

Janemba looked around again trying to figure out what was going on and who this man was above him. Never seeing this man before Janemba was not sure if he should jump on the defense or if he should go ahead and open up for attack. He waited for a moment to see who this was.
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“Look, stop asking yourself questions and stop looking around as if there is a camera staring at you. I have a job for you..” Paccolo said in disgust asking such a vial fiend for help. “There is a man going around taking the lives of fellow martial artists like us. I hate asking a disgusting evil creature like you for help but I know that you can get the job done and be ruthless about it. The man carries an ancient samurai sword. It is said when it takes a life that it takes the soul of that person making the wielder stronger. He leaves the mark of the Akuma on the bodies and the dojo’s of the warriors who lives he has tried to take. The people that I work with have been trying to hire more body guards and greater martial artists to help but its not working.” The Namek said as he started to take a deep breathe.

Janemba looked over to the crowd of people and was still wondering what was written on the paper it was down to just two people and he was pretty sure that two people would not really make a big sceene or no one would believe them that they saw a demon.

“You idiot. Stop. These people don’t care if you are an alien. My people lived here for a little while when our planet was destroyed and there cat people and dog people walking around. Do you really think the people of this planet will care?” The Namek said in anger trying to get his attention again. He knew that the demon had been wanting to go over to the group of people to read the sign this whole time and it had been a distraction. Even the namekian was getting frustrated.
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Janemba looked at the Namek the evil smirk crossing his face. He nodded at the Namek and jumped from out of the tree. Making his way to the two men that were standing at the pole just looking at the sign. He stopped just behind them looking over their shoulders. The shorter of the two began to turn and looked at him. Janemba made eye contact with the man and waited for his reaction. Janemba waited for a moment noticing that nothing was happening. He turned to look back in the tree, but the Namek there was gone. He then began to think about the warrior going around ending the lives of martial artists.

“I could be the one to defeat these people….instead of him. I should stop this man so I will have more people to fight.” Janemba thought to himself as he noticed the sign and the picture on it. It was the man he was just looking at. He was the one that was wanted for the killing of the dojo masters.

Janemba turned to look around him. The man was no where to be seen. Worry began to fill his heart, and sweat poured down his face. This man was going to kill more people. Janemba stepped forward and came to a sudden stop once more. His head slowly turned to the left and looked between this long dirt road surrounded by trees. He saw a man standing there looking at him, a sword hilted on his back. Janemba turned and his body stood straight and tall. He knew that the man was waiting for him.

Turning his body Janemba found himself feet from the man just in front of him. The two of them staring darts at each other. The older man had started to lift his arms and Janemba’s reaction to it was to prepare himself for battle. The mans arms came up and crossed before Janemba. The two of them stood still for a few moments time almost seeming to stand still.
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“So you have been standing over there talking with the namek….” the old man said.

Janemba noded his head as he looked at the blade on the mans back, there was dry blood all over the wildt of the blade. He snapped back suddenly. How did he know about the namek?

“I know a lot of things, people think I am just going around killing people because they are martial artists. That’s not it. I kill them because I feel they don’t deserve the title. Just like I don’t feel you deserve it.” the old man as he pulled out the sword and did downward slash at Janemba.

Janemba’s body turned to his right barley avoiding the blade almost cutting his shoulder. Janemba turned back to the old man in anger. He didn’t think that he would actually have to kill this old man but he was beginning to feel that he had to crush him.

“Why?” Janemba asked.

“It speaks? Wow amazing. The demon knows my language. You will die now….I am sorry but you do not deserve to use martial arts.” The man said as he pulled the sword in an upward slash.

Janemba stepped back to avoid the upward slash and then attempted to spin around to avoid the straight stab that was stepped into his side. Janemba’s tail spun around as he stepped to the side in an attempt to trip the man and throw him off balance. Janemba’s foot came around as he tried to crush the man into the ground to see that he was gone.

“What the? Where did the homicidle old crazy cluck go? He was just there but now he is gone.” Janemba thought to himself as he noticed that the man was gone. His ears began to pick up the sound of someone above him.
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He stepped aside and watched as the old man performed a downward slash, the sword coming down and slamming on the ground cracking the gravel underneath it and sending up enough dirt into the air to blind the demon. Stepping back he grabbed his eyes to try and dig out the dirt. Janemba’s eyes came to as a flash of light came and vanished meaning that the old man had leaped into the air again. Janemba began to cool himself down listening to the noises around him. He heard the old man running behind him. Janemba tilted back and felt the leg of the man strike his head as he leaned back.

“Ahh Crap!” the old man screamed as he tumbled over the demon.

While he rolled on the ground the old man rolled over to find that the sword was stuck through the center of his chest in his sternum. In disbelief he could not believe that someone who was not even trained in martial arts like he was had just ended his life by turning his body.

“How Did you know I was behind you?” the old man asked as he started to cough the blood that had entered his lunges from his mouth.

“Die…” Janemba said softly as he stood over the body of the man looking down at him. His foot lifting off of the ground and coming down, his heel landing on the forehead of the man ending his life.

Just before the foot came down on his skull he could sense that last few things in his mind. He knew that this demon was another kind of person, this demon was neither good nor evil. He would make the decisions to save someone in the near future at the cost of his own life. But he could see that he would hurt a lot of people.

As his body left the earth and entered the next dimension he found himself bodiless in the judgment of the great lord yemma.

“So this is how I will spend the rest of my existence…” the old man said.

Janemba back on earth stared at the blade, the humans body bloody and bruised laid in the center of the street. He was wondering who the sword had belonged to. Janemba turned around to find that the namek was walking toward him. He knew then why the namek had asked for his help. Holding the blade out to the Namek as he walked by and picked it up without even looking back at the demon.

“This will go back to the ancient dragon…it was stolen from his lair last time the dragon balls were used.” Paccolo said.

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