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| Living On Mt. Paozu; Personal saga (Jeice and Yajirobe) | |
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| Topic Started: May 15 2009, 11:56 PM (174 Views) | |
| NoJeice | May 15 2009, 11:56 PM Post #1 |
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Post 1 It was a beautifull day on Mt. Paozu, the dew on the grass gleaming from the morning sun. Jeice was taking another break from training with the old perv named Roshi. Jeice decided to live in a little cottage on Mt. Paozu, which is ten miles from West City. Jeice opened up his bag and took out a Monster. He opened the can and took a big swig of it. Ahhh bliss thought Jeice. Jeice was taking a morning stroll down to the base of the mountain. He was in a tank-top and shorts, it was a warm morning. Jeice took another sip of the Monster and continued his stroll. Jeice saw a squirrel scurry past, running to its tree. Then Jeice finally arrived at the base, a stream ran along the bottom of the mountain. A perfect fishing spot. Jeice picked up the fishing rod he had made the day before and cast the line, hoping a fish would bite. Jeice eventully got one on the hook, Jeice yanked it out of the stream. Jeice unhooked the fish and flew up to the top of the mountain. Jeice pulled out a match and chopped down a tree, then splitting the trunk into logs. He then started the fire and cooked the fish over it. The fish was done and Jeice reached into his backpack to get a Monster to drink. He had a few plates and forks to eat with in his bag also, he enjoyed lunch and took a nap after a nice meal. Jeice fell asleep under a tree in the shade, it was cool with a slight breeze. An easy spot to sleep in for anybody. Jeice lied there motionless, untill somthing decided to wake him up. Jeice was in complete harmony and was at peace, away from the stress of training. |
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| btuna | May 16 2009, 12:14 AM Post #2 |
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Post 1 Yajirobe was wandering the town that lay hidden at the base of MT. Paozu. It was a quiet town, one full of farmers and only a few specialized merchants. The roads were cobblestone, the buildings ancient. Yajirobe grabbed some last minute supplies from a merchant, tipping him for the service and headed the road to where it ended into a dirt trail. Yajirobe took in a deep breath and began to sprint up the trail. It wound through the trees, up the mountain, before the tall pines began to thin out. “A clearing ahead,” Yajirobe said to himself. He burst through the last line of trees and stopped before a small stream. It wasn’t a clearing, just an open area. It looked like a watering spot for the local animals. The banks of the stream were matted down by hooves, feet and more. “Aha,” said Yajirobe as he spotted a set of foot prints. Yajirobe jumped over the stream and headed up through the trees. He was off the trail, following a set of prints. He was surrounded by the trees again. The sweet smell of sap from the pines filled his nostrils. So did the smell of cooked fish. Yajirobe stopped, thinking of the smell. “Someone’s cooking fish,” he thought. He followed the scent to another small clearing where there were the remnants of a fire and a few cans of empty Monster. There was the slight sound of someone breathing and Yajirobe turned to see a fellow student of Master Roshi’s. “Jeice,” he shouted. Yajirobe had seen the orange dude on Roshi’s island when he first arrived. “I Thought I’d find you up here.” Yajirobe dropped his satchel onto the ground and plopped himself next to it. “So what is the game plan?” He asked. Yajirobe had left the island of Roshi’s for a break. He was tired of the same old training on the sand routine and wanted a change of scenery. He knew Jeice had mentioned a cottage on the mountain but Yajirobe didn’t think he’d find it or Jeice that soon. Yajirobe looked around. “So where is the cottage?” he asked. WC:358 |
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| NoJeice | May 16 2009, 01:13 AM Post #3 |
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Post 2 Jeice had just woke up from his nap, he got out from under the tree and walked to the fire. "Hey Yajirobe! You found my little escape out here on Mt. Paozu." said Jeice. Jeice looked at the fire which was still burning brightly, smoke was coming from it and the smell of fish was still in the air. Jeice walked inside the cottage and opened the window shades to let some light in. It was a dusty old house, its been years since Jeice has been up here on Mt. Paozu. This cottage held some memories of Jeice, now he had company though. This should be a nice vacation though Jeice as he walked into his bedroom. He opened the window shades to the bedroom and took a look outside. What a view! thoght Jeice. There was a lush, green meadow at the bottom of the mountain with a little farmers village. A stream ran across that gleamed and sparkled in the sunlight. Jeice went outside and saw the cans of Monster he left on the ground. He picked them up and put them in the trash in the cottage. He went for a walk to the village to buy some food from the farmers. The village was quaint, Jeice liked it. He walked into the farmers market and bought some cabbage, meat, carrots and potatoes for a stew he was going to make for him and Yajirobe. Through the years Jeice has become quite the cook, he has always cooked when he went on vacations. And Jeice took lots of vacations from training, he hated the constant stress the old pervert put on him. Roshi was such a peice of work sometimes, he asked dumb questions and was annoying as hell. But Jeice tried not to think about it now, he was on vacation. Jeice didn't want to ruin vacation by thinking of the perv. |
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| btuna | May 16 2009, 09:24 PM Post #4 |
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Post 2 Yajirobe settled himself into the spare bedroom of the cottage. The room was small but efficient for his needs. After all, he’d only be sleeping in it. Yajirobe’s intent during this break from Roshi’s was to really find a quiet place to train and relax. “That’ll do,” he said as he tossed his pack onto the bed. A plume of dust rose into the air as the room had not been used for some time. There was a single window that allowed a thick ray of light through. It shone like a spotlight into the center of the room. Yajirobe yawned, shaking away a spell of tiredness. He left the room to step outside and enjoy the remainder of the day. “I think this’ll be perfect for a couple of days,” he thought as he look around. The cottage was centered amongst many trees. It was as if they had congregated to the cottage, a beacon of sorts. Yajirobe saw a tree that would be perfect for his training in the morning. It was a good thing that he brought some rope to wrap around the tree. It would serve as a good target for him to kick and punch. “Wonder if Jeice is back,” he asked himself. Yajirobe didn’t even say goodbye. Jeice had left to fetch some things and he had been gone awhile. Yajirobe really didn’t care. He knew that both of them had come up to the mountain for some peace and quiet. Maybe to get away from Master Roshi’s annoying training technique. “If that’s what you call it,” thought Yajirobe. Or it was to seek some self discovery. Yajirobe figured it was the latter of the two and so he found a spot on the ground and sat with his legs crossed. He closed his eyes to meditate. It was hard as his stomach began to growl. He was hungry. |
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| NoJeice | May 16 2009, 09:54 PM Post #5 |
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Post 3 Jeice saw Yajirobe meditating and didn't want to bother him, the stew smelled brilliant. The aroma filled the air, you could smell the vegetables and meat cooking over the heat of the fire. The fire crackled and the stew was bubbling, Almost done thought Jeice. Jeice went into the cottage and took out some crude wooden bowls and spoons. None too fancy but they'll do. Jeice poured stew into each bowl and put the spoon in, he put Yajirobe's bowl next to him. So when Yajirobe awakes from his meditative state he can eat and replenish his energy. Jeice took a spoonfull of his freshly made stew, it was delicious. He has outdone himself, he couldn't believe how good he made it. Jeice scoffed down his stew and went inside the cottage, looking for a book. Jeice wandered the cottage aimlessly, looking for a bookcase of somesort. None at all, Jeice decided it was time to gather some more firewood anyway. He walked into the forest and looked for the biggest tree there, he came across a giant redwood tree and decided that would last a while. He sliced the tree into logs using his hand, no need for tools when you were as strong as he was. I guess Roshi did somthing good after all thought Jeice. The logs were too plentifull for Jeice to carry on his own, so he used Shiyoken and threw the logs near the cottage. Four arms came in handy, he threw all of the logs in half the time. Another thing Roshi helped with, Jeice noticed the Roshi wasn't completely useless. At least Roshi taught him somthing usefull in somthing other than fighting. Jeice needed to burn some more energy, he was too jumpy even in the peacefull enviroment of Mt. Paozu. Jeice found a thick tree and started to punch and kick at it, working on his technique. Eventully the tree started to get weak, it was filled with cracks and dents where Jeice had struck it. Jeice thought about food, his stomach agreed with him. It rumbled, obviously Jeice was hungry. |
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| btuna | May 16 2009, 10:23 PM Post #6 |
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Post 3 Yajirobe was stirred from his state of meditation by a tree falling. He looked to see Jeice chopping down a tree and splitting it into logs with his bare hands. Yajirobe scoffed, thinking that Jeice was working to hard. “Better him than me,” he laughed to himself. A few minutes later, Jeice was practicing against a tree. It was interesting to Yajirobe, observing another fighter and their technique. Yajirobe studied Jeice’s moves. He discovered a rhythm that Jeice seemed to be throwing his punches to. “I wonder who would win in a fight between the two of us,” thought Yajirobe. The squat, black-haired human got up and stretched his legs for a bit. He was sore from sitting with them crossed. He walked over to Jeice, who was still by the tree. Yajirobe saw that the tree was missing bark from where Jeice had been focusing his attack. Yajirobe was impressed. “Hey man,” said Yajirobe. “What do you think of that old guy, Master Roshi?” The question really needed no answer, but Yajirobe was trying to make conversation. Yajirobe thought of the question as he asked his friend. Though Roshi was an eccentric old pervert, Yajirobe felt a sense of wisdom in the old man. He had not seen the full potential of Roshi, but Yajirobe had respect for the master. After all, it was Roshi who had taught Yajirobe how to harness ki energy and use it in combat. “So, what are your thoughts on his techniques?” another question. “And when do you think he’ll teach us that famous Kamehameha move?” Yajirobe found a tree next to the one that Jeice had beat on and began to assault it himself. He first through a series of punches, one by one until his knuckles began to bleed. He then started throwing elbows into the now softened bark. The tree shook as needles from the pine rained onto him. They stuck into his hair, giving him the look of a porcupine. Yajirobe didn’t bother brushing them out, instead he switched up his stance and started to kick the tree repeatedly. “We come out here for peace and end up abusing mother nature,” thought Yajirobe as he laughed at the irony. |
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| NoJeice | May 16 2009, 11:12 PM Post #7 |
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Post 4 "I'm going down to the creek for some fish. I will be back soon." Jeice said to Yajirobe as he walked down the dirt path. The sun beat down on Jeice's long white hair, he was begining to sweat. Jeice moved to the side and walked along the treeline, staying in the shade. It was nice and cool under the trees, Jeice enjoyed the walk. It was plesant, it gave off the kind of relaxed feeling. Jeice stoped sweating, the leaves above his head blocked the suns rays from hitting Jeice. Jeice looked to the right to see a deer walking buy. Not just a deer though, it was a buck. Jeice was hungry looking at it, he couldn't help himself. Jeice shot a mouth blast at the buck's head, sending it flying into the distance. Jeice carried the buck in the heat, it was unbearable. Jeice took to the skies and headed for the cottage at full speed. He arrived then went in the cottage for relief from the harsh sun. Jeice skinned the animal then let it hang and dry in the sun. Jeice was dripping sweat from his flight to the cottage, a Monster would cool him down nice and good. Jeice took a nice big swig of the Monster and felt energy rush through his veins. He was rejuvinated, what a great feeling. Jeice was as jumpy as ever, he ran outside and started to attack the tree he had beat on earlier. Where Jeice was from this awesome feeling was called "sugar rush" and Jeice loved every moment of it. The tree had tumbled down to the ground as a result of Jeice's violent attacks. The rush ended and Jeice was fast asleep, snoring away in the edge of the forest. |
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| btuna | May 16 2009, 11:38 PM Post #8 |
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Post 4 The sun was beginning to set and Yajirobe decided, while there was still some sunlight left, to explore the mountain. Jeice had left him to catch some fish or something so Yajirobe powered up, a force of energy exploded around him. The earth beneath him sunk into a crater as Yajirobe lifted into the air and took off towards the horizon. “The air is cool up here,” he thought as he dodged a flock of birds. “Whoa!” The tops of trees whizzed below Yajirobe as he raced towards the peak of the mountain. Mt. Paozu was not that high and thus there was no snow-covered peak. The entire mountain was thick with pine trees and only a few trails could be seen from above the canopy of trees. The air was getting thin and Yajirobe descended through the foliage and landed softly onto the ground. “I better conserve my energy,” he thought as he began to hike up the rest of the way. The sun was setting and the sky, what little Yajirobe could see through the trees, was changing colors. It appeared that Yajirobe had miscalculated how much time he had left. He decided to cut his trip short and turned to head back. “Should I fly or just sprint back to the cottage?” he asked himself. Yajirobe decided to follow the trail and began to jog. Downhill didn’t seem to tire Yajirobe. He increased his pace and started to shadow box while he jogged. Every once in a while he would have to leap over a fallen tree or duck under a low hanging branch. It actually provided him with a good work out. “This trip wasn’t a waste after all,” he laughed as he jumped over a large boulder that was planted in the middle of the trail. The sky grew dark and the stars began to twinkle. There were millions of them, each one brighter than the next. Yajirobe was amazed at how clear the sky was. He forgot how the city lights had drowned out the majestic beauty of the starlit sky. Yajirobe was to preoccupied with the stargazing that he tripped over a branch and landed face first onto the dirt trail. “Damn it,” he cursed as he got up and wiped his face clean. “I need to hurry. Apparently I’m getting tired.” Yajirobe dusted himself off and flew the remainder of the distance to the cottage. When he arrived, he didn’t see Jeice so he just went inside and straight to his room. The wilderness was quiet, just what he needed. Yajirobe shut his door, propped open his window and collapsed onto the bed. Upon hitting the soft mattress, he quickly fell asleep. |
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| NoJeice | May 17 2009, 12:00 AM Post #9 |
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Post 5 Jeice woke up to he sound of crickets, he had been sleeping on the ground near thr cottage. He woke up and went inside the cottage and went inside his bedroom, as he passed Yajirobe's room he saw him sleeping. Gotta be quiet, he's sleeping thought Jeice. Jeice tiptoed into his room and closed the window for it was getting cold inside. Jeice woke up the next morning to the tune of some birds chirping, the best way to wake up in Jeice's opinion. Jeice went downstairs and opened up his backpack, reached down and found the last can of Monster. Ahh, bliss thought Jeice while sipping the Monster. Jeice instantly awoke, the sugar pulsing through him. Jeice just noticed how very hungry he was, he could almost taste the eggs and bacon. Jeice took a quick flight to the farmers market in the village, there was no time to walk for Jeice was starving. He picked up a dozen eggs and a package of bacon, along with a twenty-four pack of Monster. Jeice couldn't live without Monster, it was like his companion. Monster helped out Jeice in the tough times, when he needed energy. Jeice was flying back to the cottage, it was a cool morning. It was not as hot as yesterday morning, it was a plesant change. Jeice arrived at the cottage to find the fire was out, only smoke remained along with some ashes. Jeice went over to his log pile and placed the log in the fire pit. He threw a beam ball at it, immeaditly igniting it on fire. Jeice began to cook his breakfast for him and Yajirobe, Jeice was famished. The smell of bacon and eggs filled the air, Jeice fliped over a egg on the pan. He had to make sure the yolk didn't break, he liked sunny side up eggs. The bacon was almost done, the grease spread all over the pan. Jeice's stomach growled, probably from all the smells of food. |
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| btuna | May 17 2009, 12:18 AM Post #10 |
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Post 5 The faint aroma of eggs and bacon filled the air in Yajirobe’s room. It was a natural reaction as Yajirobe woke up immediately and darted to the source of the deliciousness that filled his nostrils. He headed outside to find Jeice cooking up a decent sized breakfast. “Hope you made enough?” asked Yajirobe as he plopped down in front of the fire that was crackling in unison with the bacon that sizzled in the pan above it. Moments later and Yajirobe was stuffing his face with food. Jeice had made an incredible amount for both of them that Yajirobe was actually starting to get full. This had never happened before and he didn’t know what to think. “I know,” he thought and snagged a can of that Monster energy drink that Jeice seemed to be addicted to. Yajirobe popped open the can and took a swig. It didn’t taste bad and it kind of had a kick to it. Yajirobe finished the can and crushed it before tossing it into the open flame in front of him. It didn’t take long before Yajirobe felt the affects of the boosting liquid. He felt a surge and was able to finish his breakfast. That’s better, “ he said as he wiped his plate clean. The morning was busy with the noises of nearby animals. Birds were calling to one another while squirrels leapt from one tree branch to another. Yajirobe even thought he could hear ants marching through the campsite. “Hmm,” he thought. “I better lay off that energy drink thing. I’m starting to hear things,” he said and got up to stretch. Yajirobe’s back cracked as he bent backwards and twisted his torso. He threw up his legs in a controlled motion, one at a time, to stretch the ligaments. He didn’t want to pull a muscle during today’s workout. He finished his warm up with a series of jumping jacks and some shadow boxing. “Now for some serious stuff,” he murmured as he walked to the edge of the clearing. He didn’t want to disturb Jeice too much. Yajirobe powered up to his full power and fired several blasts of energy into the air. He then raced into the sky, ahead of the blasts, stopping so that he was in front of them. As they approached, he readied himself and deflected them as the exploded before him. Yajirobe continued this training regimen for a couple of hours until he was depleted of energy. “Maybe I will give Monster another try,” he said as he looked for Jeice’s stash of the now famous energy drink. |
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| NoJeice | May 17 2009, 07:01 PM Post #11 |
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Post 6- Final Post The smell of bacon filled the air, the eggs were cooked and the bacon was done. The pan was covered in a shallow pool of grease from the eggs and bacon, Jeice was going to have to clean them good later. Jeice ate a hearty meal, he finished off the eggs and bacon. Jeice opened another of his signature drink, taking a big swig to wash his mouth out. Jeice felt his energy level go up, he was now wide awake. His stomach was really full, he didn't dare to run around. So Jeice stood up and stretched his legs and arms, then cracked his fingers. He took the last drip of Monster and crushed the can with his hand. He looked around for the garbage and threw the crushed can in. Jeice walked into the cottage to get a canteen, then he walked down to the stream to get some water. The morning was cool, the sun shone and the grass was still covered in dew. Jeice looked at his scouter to check the time, it was ten O' Clock. Still early, Jeice arrived at the stream and filled his canteen with fresh water. Jeice took a sip of the crystal clear liquid, quenching his thirst. Jeice then thought about the old perv Roshi, it was almost time to go back to his little island. Jeice looked at his scouter one more time to find what day it was. "Shit! Its already Monday! Time to go back to Roshi!" Jeice yelled while running back to the cottage for his stuff. Jeice went full speed, he was going to be late for his training. That meant extra laps around the island for Jeice, and Jeice hated that. Jeice finally arrived at the cottage and found all his stuff. He emptied out all the stuff from the cottage and took the last sip of water from his canteen. Then Jeice flew off, heading for Master Roshi's place. Jeice's time of relaxation was now offically over. It was time to get back to training, Roshi still had many plans for the red alien. Jeice was in some big trouble. |
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