05-04-2005, 10:07 PM | #91 |
Zettai Hero
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Faze was ill. As ill as could be. He leaned over the railing and watched the golden sun sink into the crimson ocean, like an icecube melting in some tomato soup, with dolphins flying through the air like they were not bound to the ocean, but the air. He listened to the beautiful sound of Jim (the ship's cook) playing a sweet song on his violin that carried across the waters, where Merpeople could be seen dancing in the mood of the moment. Faze then vomited into the ocean, purging himself of beer, and his 1st. and 2nd lunches.Faze was ill.
He had been told they'd reach their destination within a few days, but seasickness accompanied by Taro's rigorous training and Faze's overwhelming fear of the ocean was taking it's toll upon Faze. He had even once during training happened upon the thought that Simple Plan was a cool band. He caught himself and realized he was losing it, only an irrational mind would think that! <This trip can't get any worse!>
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05-06-2005, 12:18 PM | #92 |
Hunting for sheep.
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And so the days passed by. The group was busy running around the ship, doing their best to not fall over or go sick, and still having to dodge energy blasts (unknown to them, these blasts were only psychological - in reality, there was nothing hitting them).
Finally, they could see the docks of the island where the Dark Tournament would be hosted. There, they would see whether or not they would be champions. There... they would do their best. (Continues on Episode 1: Rough Meetings.) (Yusuke Urameshi: "I didn't meet the Other World because I wanted to!)
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