Darkness. Darkness all around him. He couldn't see a thing. He couldn't smell, hear, or feel anything either. He was floating around in some sort of space. He wondered if he was dead. The prospect of death made him shudder. He wanted to know where he was, when he was, who he was, how he was, and what he was. He was only 17 to be punished like this. Wait. 17. Something he could remember. Silver. His name was Silver. And he was a trained fighter. Little bits and pieces of his techniques and abilities had come back to him, but his actual memories hadn't. He worked hard, concentrating on neck joints, and he could move his head. He looked down, (the prospect of 'down' was at his body area) and he saw nothing. And his nose itched. He reached up to scratch it. Reached. He looked down again, and saw his torso and legs. But his clothes were ripped and charred, as if he was in an explosion. He began to smell and hear freedom. If freedom smelled like salt water, and sounded like falling, that would be freedom to Silver.
Duben was unloading cargo from his father's ship, along with his sister, Platinum. His father was a very successful trader, and owns a business about trading. He was also a great warrior once, but he is past his prime. Duben, 17, would be attending Beacon Academy with his sister, and his best friend. He was carrying a box of Schnee dust when he heard his sister scream. Putting down the box, he followed Platinum's gaze. He was met by a guy falling from the sky. In a few moments, the person would hit the deck. Harder than you could imagine. Duben sprung into action by jumping on to the roof of his father's ship. He jumped, and caught the person. They landed safely in the ocean.
Platinum was not surprised when Duben hauled the person on the pier. Duben set the person on some crates. Platinum was surprised, however, at the next few observations. First, the person had hair the color of silver. Next, he opened his eyes to reveal an equally silver pair of irises. Then, his clothes were charred, as if by an explosion. Finally, from a soaked letter in his pocket, Platinum found out the person, who was called Silver Bell, which was an odd name, was going to Beacon Academy as well. It seemed a lot of people were going to Beacon. What's next, a fifteen year old girl with a giant scythe? This is going to be hard to explain, to her father, and to her brother's best friend...
(Find out next time, on Dragon Ball Z, lol)