Kyudo
With my mom, um, well, to be truthful her and Siobhan had beaten the crap out of each other. Not out of anger, that went away in seconds just as it always did. No, they were both too stubborn to give up or say they wanted to stop. While my mother slept, my father took my to meet Kibito.
Saying Kibito wasn't thrilled to see me was an understatement. "Why do you live among pathetic humans when your father is the highest being in the univese," was his greeting.
"Kibito, he didn't know," my father defended.
"Well then, I shall have to yell at his mother then."
"You dare raise your voice at my mother and I'll kill you."
"Are threatening me?" His voice hit a funny high note at the first sylibol of threatening.
"Yeah I am. No one messes with my mom without messing with me too." Kibito looked for a translation.
"I think he means if you have a problem with his mother than youhave a problem with him too. He's protective of his mother."
"What are you, my translator now too?"
"Well if you spoke like a normal person than I wouldn't need a translation now would I?" Oh see now Kibito was starting to piss me off. "And who is his mother anyways. If she is some pathetic human I'm-"
"Kibito," my father inturrupted, "his mother is the Blue Guardian."
"You're kidding."
"Why would he lie?" I asked, acting a little to cocky. But I could beat him, I just didn't have a "jusifiable" reason to do so.
"You, boy, are very annoying." Then this odd smirk appeared on his face. "Let's see if you can pull out the Z sword."
"Kibito, you know Gohan had a problem handling the lighter version. The newer, heavier one would be too much."
"No Father, I wanna try. I'm up for a challange."
Kibito
Foolish boy, thinking he could pull the Z sword out. I didn't and still do not have the strength to even keep it off the ground. And plus, the boy was to young to be strong enough to perform such a feat. No, he'd try and try but still fail.
Odd though, his resemblence to the Supreme Kai relinquishes any possibility that the two are not father and son. The reason he returned to Earth after the fight is all clear now, love.
I should have known something was wrong when he started talking about giving up his job. He started to talk about alternatives, like appoining a new Supreme Kai. I told him there was no way that could be done, and that if there was something he didn't like then he should fix it.
"Your right," he said like what I said had enlightened him. "I'm going to Earth, only for about 24 hours, I'll explain it all when I get back."
When I argued that I should go with him he told me he had to do it alone. "I'm getting the crystal in my life back." When he left I ran to his quarters and loked at the grey pedastyl that was supposed to hold his life crystal. It was empty.
Kyudo
It was just a sword. I pulled it out with my right hand, threw it up in the air, and caught it with my left. It was a little heavier than Joya's, but not that bad. Kibito fell over in shock.
"What's his problem?" I asked my speachless father. I began cutting imaginary targets and he still just stood there. When I was done, I placed it in the ground, point down, and leaned one it. "So whaddaya think?"
He fainted too.
With my mom, um, well, to be truthful her and Siobhan had beaten the crap out of each other. Not out of anger, that went away in seconds just as it always did. No, they were both too stubborn to give up or say they wanted to stop. While my mother slept, my father took my to meet Kibito.
Saying Kibito wasn't thrilled to see me was an understatement. "Why do you live among pathetic humans when your father is the highest being in the univese," was his greeting.
"Kibito, he didn't know," my father defended.
"Well then, I shall have to yell at his mother then."
"You dare raise your voice at my mother and I'll kill you."
"Are threatening me?" His voice hit a funny high note at the first sylibol of threatening.
"Yeah I am. No one messes with my mom without messing with me too." Kibito looked for a translation.
"I think he means if you have a problem with his mother than youhave a problem with him too. He's protective of his mother."
"What are you, my translator now too?"
"Well if you spoke like a normal person than I wouldn't need a translation now would I?" Oh see now Kibito was starting to piss me off. "And who is his mother anyways. If she is some pathetic human I'm-"
"Kibito," my father inturrupted, "his mother is the Blue Guardian."
"You're kidding."
"Why would he lie?" I asked, acting a little to cocky. But I could beat him, I just didn't have a "jusifiable" reason to do so.
"You, boy, are very annoying." Then this odd smirk appeared on his face. "Let's see if you can pull out the Z sword."
"Kibito, you know Gohan had a problem handling the lighter version. The newer, heavier one would be too much."
"No Father, I wanna try. I'm up for a challange."
Kibito
Foolish boy, thinking he could pull the Z sword out. I didn't and still do not have the strength to even keep it off the ground. And plus, the boy was to young to be strong enough to perform such a feat. No, he'd try and try but still fail.
Odd though, his resemblence to the Supreme Kai relinquishes any possibility that the two are not father and son. The reason he returned to Earth after the fight is all clear now, love.
I should have known something was wrong when he started talking about giving up his job. He started to talk about alternatives, like appoining a new Supreme Kai. I told him there was no way that could be done, and that if there was something he didn't like then he should fix it.
"Your right," he said like what I said had enlightened him. "I'm going to Earth, only for about 24 hours, I'll explain it all when I get back."
When I argued that I should go with him he told me he had to do it alone. "I'm getting the crystal in my life back." When he left I ran to his quarters and loked at the grey pedastyl that was supposed to hold his life crystal. It was empty.
Kyudo
It was just a sword. I pulled it out with my right hand, threw it up in the air, and caught it with my left. It was a little heavier than Joya's, but not that bad. Kibito fell over in shock.
"What's his problem?" I asked my speachless father. I began cutting imaginary targets and he still just stood there. When I was done, I placed it in the ground, point down, and leaned one it. "So whaddaya think?"
He fainted too.