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Sun Stones; Hard; complete
Topic Started: May 22 2009, 02:47 PM (258 Views)
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Sun Stones

Difficulty: Hard Quest

Description:
Dr. Hemin has called upon a powerful warrior to help him create four sun stones. He shows you the blank rocks that are the size of a soft ball and then explains how to create them. He hands you a ley energy tracker and sends you off to find the perfect mountain peak. You must find the perfect balance of spiritual energy and light to forge the stone. The reason he needs you to do it is because when a sun stone is created its power opens up a dimensional rift... You're to stop what comes through before it harms anyone or anything.

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Solarweave Cloak - Equipped on the body. Amplifies training by +16 all stats (+64 ki, 128 pl)
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Bojack, I need a fa-

Look, man, I’m tired of doing crap for you. You trained my ass one time since I been here.” Bojack said, slamming his fist on the table, “AND I DONE BEEN HERE FOR ABOUT TWO MONTHS!” The Pirate was getting tired of doing stuff for the old Hermit. But if it was worth doing, and would prove to be beneficial for the student, Bojack might have just considered it.

Roshi lifted his glasses and sat them on top of his bald head. He looked at Bojack curiously. “BOJACK!” He said, “I need the help! I can’t go, ‘cause my magazine arrives tomorrow and I have to stay here!” The old man and his perverted ways. Still, it seemed like it would a challenge, judging from the old man’s tone.

Bojack reluctantly agreed. “Yeah, what is it, man?

Roshi proceeded to tell the young warrior about sun stones. The master didn’t know exactly how they were made, but he did tell Bojack that they needed the perfect balance of spiritual energy and light to be created. But once they were created, dimensional rifts were also along for the ride. And usually, more often than not, something always came through those rifts. And they were never peaceful.

Bojack thought about it for a good second. He wasn’t too excited about making the sun stones, but was rather intrigued about the dimensional rifts. What if someone as strong as the Pirate himself came out? That would prove to be a good challenge. Even though Bojack knew he would win against whatever came out of whatever, it would give him a chance to know if he hadn’t been wasting time with Roshi.

Bojack agreed. Now he had to find Dr. Hemin in West City and go somewhere with him to fulfill their mission. Roshi said he had something for the warrior when he came back, if he was successful in making four sun stones. Why did the hermit even want Bojack to do this?

It was puzzling. But Bojack didn’t have much time to think about it. The next morning, he left.
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What in the hell was a Sun Stone?


Sure, the old hermit gave a bit of information about them. But he didn’t tell Bojack what the purpose of the stones were. They were created on top of mountains, they opened dimensional rifts, they sounded kind of queer - but what were they used for? Did they harness the energy of the sun? Or were they just stones with a bit of inaccessible energy? The latter didn’t seem logical, as science was too damn advanced these days for anything to be impossible.

Bojack searched for “sun stones” on Google, but the only search results led to porn websites and a few official government pages. It wasn’t a complete waste. The Pirate sent some more of his valuable time browsing the porn sites. He wasn’t exactly in the mood, but maybe he could change a bit of that.

No, he was too lazy. He got out of the beach chair he had been sitting in and sat his laptop down onto the floor of the ship he was on. He didn’t feel like running to West City like he was known to do. He liked cruises, and thankfully he was able to jump onto a ship that was passing by. Thankfully it had some hot ass hunnies for him to holler at.

He took a dip in the pool, and finally, West City was visible on the horizon. Bojack jumped off of the ship before it docked, and dove to the bottom. He looked around for pearls before he took off for the surface. After getting back on land, he dried himself off and took off in search of the professor.

He would be in the only science laboratory in town, obviously. It was a no-brainer. But as it would turn out, not too many people knew where that even was. West City was going to the dogs. The Pirate would come back later on, and try and help the city get rid of its gang-bangers, just so he could claim it for himself.

One day. As for now, he had to find the professor’s office.
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Sun Stones.

Bojack just couldn’t get his mind off of them. Ever since Roshi talked about them, the Pirate wanted to know every single thing concerning Sun Stones. What in the hell were they? He would have his answers soon enough, as he found the laboratory Dr. Hemin worked in. It was open to the public, so Bojack just walked in. He went to the receptionist and asked for Dr. Hemin. She said he was in a meeting. He asked again, this time mentioning Sun Stones. She told him he was on the top floor, which was the second floor.

Dumb bitch, Bojack thought as he got into the elevator. Fuck stairs.

When the doors of the elevator opened, the Pirate walked out and looked around. It was fucking big. There was a humongous telescope in the far east corner of the room. There were a ton of science experiments spread all over the place. There was a desk in the middle of the room – Dr. Hemin’s desk. He was sitting there, looking right at Bojack with a curious look in his eyes. He had a pamphlet in his hand, something about animals.

Bojack gave him a small wave and began to walk towards the desk, getting his swag on. He let his arms swing, but not too wildly. He just had to let this guy know who he was about to start working with. Finally, the Pirate arrived at the desk. He rang the bell, for no reason. The professor gave a small laugh.

You must be Mr. Bojack.” He said, in a kind tone.

Yeah, that’s me, alright.” Bojack said, extending his hand out so Hemin could shake it.

And so Hemin did. He had a strong grip, for a human. “So I’m presuming Roshi has already informed you of our mission. I talked to him earlier, and he said you were ready for anything that was about to happen, and that no one but you is responsible to anything that happens to you.” He spoke loudly and clearly, just so Bojack didn’t miss a detail.

Yeah, son, ain’t gotta worry about me.

Let’s get going then, Bojack.
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"Where he at?"

"Oh, Dr. Hemin? He asked me to hand you this," The secretary said, handing Bojack a little machine, "And wish you good luck. Good luck, Mr. Bojack." She wore a little smile on her face, as if she was actually genuinely wishing him good luck. He winked at her, and then leaned forward on the counter.

"How about when I get back, I show you my sun stones?" He said. She blushed a little. No one could resist it when the Pirate started to smooth-talk them. He winked again, not waiting for her answer, and then walked out of the building. He couldn't fly, so he had no idea how to get to a mountain, as Dr. Hemin had instructed. The best shot he had was trying to go the mountains nearest West City, about thirty miles out. Hopefully they had the “right amount” of spiritual energy.

He began to walk out of town, not taking anything along with him. How long would this take, anyway? The Doctor had said not more than day, if he could find the right peaks and energy. And Bojack figured since he was the one doing it, it’d take only half a day. He only brought one thing that didn’t count for much – a hot dog.

There was a fair in town, and before he had left, he stopped by there. He rode the merry-go-round, just because it was his favorite ride in the whole world. The orphanage he stayed at always had field trips that went to the fair and that was how his obsession began. The Pirate noticed his surroundings.

There were trees everywhere in this part of the country. But they were no taller than bushes, and littered around without any pattern whatsoever. They still looked nice though. Bojack went over and kicked one out of its roots, just to see if he could.

And he could. The tree went flying out, straight towards the mountains. He wondered if he would see it later on.
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A flicker of movement to the northeast caught his attention.

The Pirate angled towards it, curious. He saw a line of over five horses trudging towards him. One or two of the horses were rider-less; therefore, it didn’t occur to him until another half four had elapsed and he could make out the faces of the men in the saddles. They were mainly middle-aged, with the exception of one or two youngin’s. They weren’t going to prove to be a problem, that is, if they had other intentions than bothering Bojack.

They didn’t. They passed peacefully by, without even acknowledging Bojack’s presence. He had felt the urge to ask them to let them borrow a horse, so he could get to the mountains even faster. He could’ve run, but he was eating. Whatever. They weren’t that far away anyway. The Alien had already traversed over more than a dozen miles already. The trees were getting more and more scarce and the air was getting cooler.

It felt rejuvenating to the cold-blooded alien. “Hell yeah.” He said, for no reason. He hadn’t heard anybody’s voice, including his own, for over two hours. He had felt lonely. This was the cure for his loneliness. He didn’t talk to himself any more for the duration of his trip. He wished somebody had traveled with him. He was left to his memories.

Most weren’t pleasant. But the ones that were usually involved his master, Roshi. He had no clue why, but the Hermit was present in each and every one of his memories. This was what happened when Bojack spent too much time with a senile old man. But he had pornos, and a cool turtle that smoked weed a lot.

The Pirate wrote another goal in his mental notepad: Get High. And that too with Roshi’s turtle.
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He finally arrived at the base of the mountains.

Bojack couldn’t tell which one was the highest, so he knew he would have some work to do. Fuck having this done in half a day. This was going to take about more than two decades, at the most. The Pirate wasn’t a scientist. If he did get to the top of the mountains, he wouldn’t be able to tell which one was the highest.

He pulled out the machine the professor gave him and studied it. It was like one of those electricity meter things, the one you plugged into the wires to measure the amount of electricity surging through it. But it was just a machine, and the arrow pointed to 0. Bojack held it above his head, and it slowly went to 5. Maybe the higher he got, the more numbers were put on. The area from 45-50 was green, and maybe that was just how much energy he needed.

He tried to do something. He started supplying ki to the piece of equipment, and it quickly jumped to 100. No, maybe it didn’t need ki then. Then he needed whatever the hell was at the top of the mountains.

Bojack tightened his bandana, and began to trek up the mountains. Why hadn’t he learned how to fly yet? Maybe because he thought it was stupid? Knowing how to fly would have been the perfect thing right about now. But he never learned. And that was nobody’s fault but his own.

He continued to go up the mountain, step by step. He slipped once or twice, and often had to blast punch his way up the mountain. He finally reached the top of the mountain. The view was amazing, in every aspect. But something pissed off Bojack.

Every other mountain was three times as big as the one he was standing on.
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Bojack prepped himself off.

He was going to jump to the nearest mountain. He transferred a bit of energy to his legs, and then did a few exercise jumps. He went hundreds of feet into the air, and thankfully landed right in the spot he took off from each time. If he had even been a foot off, he would have been screwed. He knew he could make it. It would be no problem.

He had already picked out which mountain. It would be the one perpendicular to this one. He jumped. And he landed, thankfully. But for some reason, he went right through the mountain, and to the ground below. He was inside of the hollow mountain, and he was lying on the ground. In a village, inside of the hollow mountain.

He slowly got up, amazed. It was a small village, probably over three dozen houses. All the people that lived in the village slowly started to come out of their houses and circled the newcomer. The people of the village weren’t human. They were small blue people, with humongous eyes and little green robes that covered their entire body. They looked like little Bojacks, but ugly.

He waved at them, and he began to dance. “Yay!” They said in jubilee. The pirate was still confused. He tried to ask a question, but one of the kids of the village came up to Bojack and hugged him. The pirate put an arm around the kid, and gave him a small hug back. What the fuck?

Finally, when everyone settled down, Bojack set down on the ground as everyone else had done. There were about a hundred of these people in front of him. An older one of the people came to the front. He had a white goatee and a staff. He barely reached Bojack’s knee. He must have been the village elder.

We’ve been waiting for you.
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Waitin’ for who? Me? Hell nah.

Bojack was still in disbelief. First off, there were people living in the inside of a mountain. Second, they were no taller than his knee. Third, they spoke English. And last, they had been waiting on Bojack all along. This wasn’t making much sense. “These niggas are speaking American, been waitin’ on me, and look like little dwarves. Man, what’s goin’ on?

Yes, Bojack. We have been waiting on you.” The Elder said, a wise look in his eyes. Yeah, there was no mistaking it. This guy sounded like he knew what he was talking about. The Pirate raised an eyebrow.

Forreal? Aight..Why?” the alien asked. “I don’t owe you money, does I?” He then asked, “’Cause I will pay ya back, I promise.” That wouldn’t be good. Hopefully these guys weren’t as dangerous as they looked. Bojack laughed on the inside.

No, Bojack, you do not owe us anything.” The elder said. “I am the Elder of this village.” No shit. “Dr. Hemin contacted us, and told us to help you to make your Golden Rocks.

Sun Stones?


Yes, whatever you earthlings call them. Now follow me Bojack, we’re behind schedule.


Bojack got up and started to follow behind Oldy. He was impressed at the size of these people. They were living inside a goddamn mountain. They should’ve adapted to it, and they should’ve been about thirty feet tall. That would’ve been a site to see.

The Elder led Bojack to a small hut in the back of the village. “Go inside, Bojack. My son will teach you how to make Golden Rocks.” The elder said, once again calling Sun Stones something else.

But since he was a credible source since Dr. Hemin contacted him, maybe Golden Rocks was the right name. But fuck that. Sun Stones sounded cooler. Bojack didn’t want to make Golden Rocks. He would sling them, sure, but not make them.

He walked inside what he thought was the laboratory.
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Bojack walked in.

It wasn’t more advanced than a high school chemistry lab. There were a few test tubes, and a few more villagers walking around in white coats. Yeah, they seemed pretty professional to Bojack. He waved at everybody, as was his trademark move to everything. They waved back at him, smiles on their face. Obviously they took knew who the Pirate was, and what he was there for.

The Elder’s son, or that’s who Bojack figured it was, walked up the blue alien and took him by the hand. These guys weren’t scared to do anything. Bojack followed behind him, through the rows of tables with all sort of test beakers and whatnot on them. He led him to a small vault, which probably held the instruction guide to make Sun Stones. Or well, Golden Rocks.

The Son opened the vault using a combination, and then pulled out a book. He handed it to Bojack. Surprisingly enough, the book was in English. Sadly, Bojack couldn’t read too well. He tried to sound out the words. They weren’t hard. It was small words, like “like” or “or”. That made him smile in the inside as well.

Being inside the inside of a mountain was working wonders for Bojack, making him feel good on the side. He would come back in a few days, when he wasn’t doing anything and spend some time with these people. He wondered if they ever smoked weed before, or if their little bodies could handle it.

He knew that would’ve been his science experiment – recording what happened to these people when they smoked weed. Of course, that was if he had a camera. Which he didn’t. But oh well. Bojack snapped back to reality, and flipped through the small manual, which a was faded yellow, by the way.


This day seemed to have many surprises ahead.
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The first thing was that he had to get to the top of the mountain they were in.

That would prove to be hard. Bojack’s inability to fly, as well as the lack of any ladders made it a daunting task. There was no way he could get outside of the mountain, because he was stuck in the inside. Blasting his way out meant that he would leave a big gaping hole in the side of the mountain, and some people might be tempted to leave. Or some things might be tempted to come in. These villagers didn’t look like warriors.

No. It seemed he would have to scale the sides of the mountains, and go out through the same hole he came in from. He couldn’t put holes in the walls for his hands this time either. Fuck this. He could climb fences, sure, but he had never learned to climb the inside of a mountain. Just as he was about to start, the Elder came out and gave Bojack a small elevator-like thing that just lifted him to the top. They could’ve told him that in the first place.

The cold wind was blowing outside, but it didn’t bother the cold-blooded alien. He jumped out of the hole, and onto the surface of the mountain. He was handed four small rocks before he had left, and they were in the back pocket of his puffy pants. He slowly began to climb the snowy mountain, making sure not to slip, or he would end up blasting this mountain to pieces just so he wouldn’t die.

Finally, when he reached the peak, he pulled out the machine Dr. Hemin had given him. The arrow was pointed perfectly at fifty right then and there. Bojack pulled out a stone, and held it as far up as he could.

Now all he could do was wait.
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Sounds like an earfquake.” Bojack said.

The mountain had started to rumble. The entire time, he had been looking down, and when he finally looked up, he saw that the small stone in his hand was glowing radiantly. Maybe the earthquake was because there was one of those dimensional rifts Dr. Hemin kept talking about. Bojack didn’t pay him mind though, because he was more than prepared for anything that might happen. After a few minutes, the ground stopped shaking, and with it, the mountain.

It seemed Bojack had just made his first Sun Stone. It was easy as hell. But he forgot he hadn’t checked the instruction manual. He pulled it out and started to read. Apparently he was supposed to supply just a smidge of ki to the stone before it was done. But it seemed this stone was ready to go, so he didn’t worry too much about it. He put the stone in his other back pocket, and pulled out another small rock.

He did the same procedure. He put it in the palm of his hand and held it up towards the sun. He began to supply a steady stream of weak ki to the stone, all while making sure it was getting enough light from the sun. Now here was the trick. Just before it was done, he had to feed it one big boost of ki. And he did. The stone then made a huge boom noise and the Pirate thought it had blown up for a second.

What was in Bojack’s palm, however, was a small replica of the sun itself, completely different than the first Sun Stone Bojack had made. This was a real Sun Stone. Bojack observed it. His eyes began to tear up after a second, because of its brightness.

Then, something to began to tug at his shirt. Did something else come forward from an dimensional rift?
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Bojack quickly turned around.

The completed Sun Stone was still in his hand. But he didn’t care about that anymore. He looked down at what had been tugging at his shirt, and he saw something strange indeed. It was a little red alien, with two antennas, two humongous eyes that were blue, and amazingly white teeth like it belonged in a Colgate commercial. Bojack looked at it, curiously.

This thing was what came out of dimensional rifts? Bojack began to laugh, an action that startled the little red being. Bojack picked it up, and held it in its arms. “I’m Daddy Bojack, little guy.” He adopted the kid. It didn’t look like it had any parents if it was at the top of a mountain by itself. Or parents that cared.

The guy poked Bojack’s nose, and then started to, what the alien guessed was, laugh. It was a cute laugh. The Pirate than put the large sun stone in his back pocket with the other sun stone that he had created, and pulled out another rock that would soon be a sun stone. If another one of the red beings like the guy in Bojack’s arms came out, then Bojack wouldn’t have any free arms to do this shit.

The mountain began to shake again, just like it did with the first stone, but then it subsided soon after. Bojack had to do the same procedure as before: supply a little bit of ki. After a while, another fully completed sun stone laid in Bojack’s hands.

No sort of dimensional rift seemed to happen, so Bojack continued. He put the completed sun stone in the back pocket with the other two. He set the small red alien down on the ground, and allowed him to walk around a bit on the tip of the mountain. The cold air didn’t seem to bother either of them, thankfully.

Now it was time to make the final Sun Stone.
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Bojack held the rock in his hands.

Just a little bit longer, and he would soon be on his way home with his little red friend. He looked down at him, while he still held the rock up, and noticed just how strange the thing looked compared to everything else in this world. He wondered what kind of city it lived in, or village, if possible. He wondered if they made Sun Stones where he was from. If not, they should have. Bojack found it quite fun, just standing up there like he was making an offering to God.

After a while, the rock began to shake violently, something the others didn’t do. The ground began to shake, it began to rain and thunder, and then, something roared in the distance. Sure, there was a completed Sun Stone in Bojack’s hand, but that didn’t mean shit, because something dangerous had just come out through one of the rifts. Bojack grabbed his little red alien friend, and held him close, hoping he wouldn’t get hurt.

He walked over to the tip of the mountain and looked down as far as his eye could see. Nothing was there, except for a few plants that were close to death. But other than that, nothing. Another roar in the distance occurred. It happened from behind Bojack. The pirate immediately turned around, but nothing except for his little red friend was there.

The monster, or so he assumed, was close. Maybe he was invisible. Even if he was invisible, Bojack should have been able to hear him walking around or something like that. Another roar happened. It was closer this time. Thankfully the ground began to shake underneath Bojack’s feet. That signaled that it was close, and that Bojack would be able to tell where exactly it would be coming from.

All he could do was keep his guard up.
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Something hit Bojack from the back.

It didn’t hurt, but it was enough to knock him over onto the ground. He quickly jumped up however, and threw a punch in the attacker’s general direction. His fist landed against something hard, but even though he couldn’t see what happened, he knew he sent the thing flying off into the distance. Again, something hit Bojack’s right side, knocking him over. The Pirate retaliated the same way as before, but this time, he missed. The thing he was fighting countered with something sharp into Bojack’s rib cage.

Bojack coughed up blood. Something he couldn’t even see had just broken one or two of his ribs, and he was defenseless as long as he couldn’t see it. No, he didn’t need his eyes any longer. He had to sense the hits. The strong winds didn’t help Bojack much, as they threw off his sense of hearing, but maybe he could smell these bastards as well.

Bojack heard something coming towards him from his front. He quickly reached out for it and grappled it. He tightened his grip on it as hard as he could do, willing to choke the life out of the thing. It went limp, or so it felt, and Bojack let it go. It appeared to go tumbling down the mountain. Bojack turned around and ran over to his little red guy and made sure he was alright.

The thing looked fine, and that was all Bojack needed to get started on his mission again. He had four, well, technically three, sun stones in his back pocket and he was good to go, but he decided to wait to make sure nothing else had come out from another dimension. So he waited on top of the mountain for another two hours, but nothing ever came.

And with that, Bojack began to travel down the mountain, his small red buddy sitting on his shoulders.
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Bojack began his journey down with his little red friend.

He began to reflect on his journey to see if he had learned anything. He came to the conclusion of no. He hadn’t learned a single thing aside from learning how to make a Sun Stone. Sure, they were pretty, but were they able to make Bojack money? Probably not. He could send them out as Christmas gifts though, if anybody wanted them. Or he could just donate them. He felt like going back and making more Sun Stones that he could sell on EBay or something.

That would’ve been the hustler thing to do. But for some reason, he didn’t feel like falling into old ways. No, he wouldn’t have sold anything, especially not since he was turning over a new leaf these days. He was becoming a good guy, he could just feel it. he had saved a city from zombies just the week before, because Roshi had wanted him to. Now he had just helped science, because Roshi had wanted him to.

It all came down to Roshi. All Bojack wanted was that thing Roshi promised to give the Pirate if he had made four Sun Stones for Dr. Hemin. Maybe he would learn the Kamehameha wave, if Roshi taught it to him. Maybe Roshi would let The Pirate adopt the turtle. That wouldn’t be so bad. The turtle could find some reefer for them to smoke.

But probably not, again. It was probably something for Bojack to read, like last year’s Playboy magazine with over half the pages missing like Roshi had done before. Whatever it was, Bojack was looking forward to it, because his life had taken a sort of monotonous turn, and maybe Roshi could help that.

Just maybe. But now Bojack had to figure out what to do with this little red dude.
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Bojack sat perfectly silently. He had long ago handed the sun stones to Dr. Hemin, and was now on a ferry to Roshi’s. By his estimation, the time was almost three o’clock, which meant he only had three more hours until the sun went down and he would have to wait for tomorrow.

After almost half an hour of relaxtion, the horizon showed the island; and there seemed to be a party going on. While Bojack stared at it, an enormous explosion occurred in front of him and fireworks went off. Bojack immediately jumped out of the boat and began to swim towards the island, scared something might have happened. From the looks of it, there wasn’t more a dozen people there.

Shit,” he said exhaustedly, “Never leave this old man alone.” He continued to swim, trying to get there before the beer was all gone.

Finally, he made it. He climbed onto the shore, and talked to the turtle for a bit before going inside. It was Roshi’s Birthday. Thankfully Bojack was on time then. Roshi came along, a beer in hand, and hugged the Pirate. He was obviously drunk as hell, but Bojack didn’t care. His breath did smell like shit though.

Bojack pulled out the little red alien that was hiding in his bag and gave him to Roshi. The old Hermit began to laugh and hug the red alien. “I’m naming him Little Roshi!” He said. The alien liked that name too and began to laugh alongside the intoxicated Roshi. Bojack laughed at both of them and hugged Roshi again.

He then went inside the house, and after busting a few moves with some honies, resorted to his room, and he went to sleep. He had good dreams that night, and when he woke, he wanted his shit from Roshi.
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Bojack walked down the stairs.

Roshi was asleep on the couch. Not surprising was the fact that a dozen other people were sleep inside the house too. Some were sleeping on his kitchen table, some outside on the beach, some on the roof, and some were sleeping on top of other people. Thank god nobody had found their way into bed with Bojack last night, or he could’ve been at serious risk.

Bojack shook the old man to wake him up. He was really anxious to get his prize. He wanted it. Sure greed was a sin, but Bojack never said that he was a saint. Maybe this thing Roshi was giving him was a Bible, would it still be a sin then? No, not in the Pirate’s head, it wasn’t, but that was because he was used to adding his own twisted logic into everything.

The master quickly jumped up and led Bojack outside where they sat down. The master went back into the house and an hour later, finally came back out, holding a cloak with a sun drawn on it. He handed it to Bojack, and told him it was a good way to train. He said it was made from Sun Stones and that they took energy from the sun and gave it to the person that was wearing it.

Bojack had the power of the sun in his hands, apparently. Sure enough he looked fruity with the cloak on, he didn’t mind. It was a small price to pay to get stronger, he presumed. He gave Roshi a hug, and after meeting the small red alien he had become friends with, he began to smoke some pot with the turtle, wearing his cloack.

It had been a surprising week for everybody, and now Bojack had turned out a better person because of it.
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