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#3
Ehre let off a soft groan, his vision blurried for a few seconds. Water surrounded him,
as he attempted to move his right arm. Immediately, he let out a small yelp, looking down at his limb.
The scales were burned, and torn up a bit. His palm had a deep cut in it as well. Then, he remembered what had happened. That Vile... He did this.
Ehre winced, and floated up to the surface, seeing no signs of life. He could only see that forest in the distance...and it was quite the distance. Ehre was pretty far out, he had realized.
But, he made something else out as well. That giant monolith... He frowned, and attempted to swim towards it. With each stroke, his muscles strength died out a bit more. Why was this happening...? He shut his eyes.
No memories of his past. Why did he just wake up in the sea, and find a weird creature like that?...Ehre shook his head.
His eyes rose, as he saw the tower come in to reach. He lifted up his left arm, and clutched the tower, using it to drag himself back to land. He winced as his injured arm rubbed up against the smooth texture of the giant tower.
Finally on land, Ehre laid himself out, hoping to get some rest...and to think about how he could defeat Vile.
The strange anomaly named Vile flew over head, a tail of white streaking behind him. What ever he was looking for, he certainly seemed to have a lock on it. He seemed perfectly focused, not letting anything get in his way. For a little while at least, as soon his stomach began rumbling.
Vile came to a quick hault, and rubbed his black gaunlet over his stomach, making sure not to scratch it with his katars, that have grown back by now. "Nnn... I'm hungry... but I should really find the others...BUT I'M SO HUNGRY!" He yelled in his booming voice. Suddenly, something caught his eye. Smoke bellowing near by. "Mmm...baked...Gah! No one will mind if I'm gone for ten minutes!"
Vile nodded, and darted to where the smoke was.
In the smoldering ashes of a crushed house, sat small, little Goten, resting his badly injured mother on his lap. "Mom...wake up...it's gonna be okay..." He whimpered, running his hand through the woman's black hair. "Hmm...two meals for the price of one. This must be my luckly day." Vile landed 13 ft. away from the mother and son, licking his chops. "They're kind of scrawny...but, I guess it'll hold me for a while."
Goten frowned.
"Who are you..? Why are you here!?" Goten picked up Chi-Chi's head, and rested it gently back on the ground. He then stood up. "Huh? Food shouldn't talk back. Shut up, food." "..." Goten just blinked. "I'M NOT YOUR FOOD!!" Goten shouted, but Vile only laughed. Goten flew in to the air, and aimed a well placed kick on to Vile's jaw. The demonic creature lept back, a little shocked that this little boy had that much power.
"You're no regular human, are you? Just like Ehre." Vile felt the urge to fold his arms, but looking down at his very strange...hands, he decided not to. It seemed like Vile had completely forgotten about Goten by now. "Hey!! What's wrong with you!?" Goten barked at Vile again, getting his attention. "Oh yeah. Sorry about that!" Vile's body blurred, moving at unfathomable speed. Goten looked in shock, as he had completely lost his opponent. "Where...did you go?" His tone had a touch of fear in it.
No response. Goten stepped back, suddenly realizing this was no ordinary challenger. In this form, he couldn't win, and that would mean both him and his mother would be devoured, and he sure as hell wouldn't let that happen. Goten let out a small yell, as a golden aura went around him. His hair blinked gold, Goten now going in to his Super Saiya-jin form. Goten's eyes darted around, still not being able to make out Vile's direction. "...Stop it, you coward! Are you afraid to fight me?" Still absolutely no response.
Was Vile just toying with him? He didn't know where to block...if he should brace for impact...With a sudden jolt, Goten let out a scream. Vile made his attack. Moving at his insane speeds, the monster smacked his gaunlet in to the back of Goten's head. The boy was sent flying, snapping through trees, branches tearing his clothes, and making small cuts. Goten finally hit the ground, groaning in pain. He winced, holding his right arm, which seemed to have the deepest cut on it. Vile easily walked through the trail that Goten had made, seeing small pieces of his outfit torn off.
He finally stood before the boy, laughing.
Goten groaned, slowly rising to his feet before the large Vile. Goten let out a battle cry, and charged Vile, letting out a fury of punches of kicks. Though, Vile merely rose his gauntlet, and the barrage of attacks were nulled. Goten lept back, panting. Sweat beaded on his brown, and he looked on to his attacker. There was nothing he could do to stop Vile...He rose his hand, and quickly fired out a ki blast directly at Vile. Vile once again rose his gauntlets in defense, but Goten only smirked. The blast swerved, and hit the ground, raising clouds of dust. Goten lept in to the air, and began flying off.
He had to save him mother, Chi-Chi.
He saw her body lying on the horizon, so he immediately made his move. Goten swooped down, and immediately grabbed Chi-Chi by her torso, and darted in to the air, blue stream following behind him. Was he going to make it? Nope. Vile's body floated in the air infront of Goten, just glaring at the boy. "...Mom...NO!" Goten let tears stream out of his eyes. "Don't cry...you'll both be in my stomach soon enough." Vile once again licked his chops. Goten desperately made an attempt to fly higher in the air, but Vile merely rose his gauntlet, and brought that infamous thing down on to Gohan's head. Both him and Chi-Chi were tossed to the ground, and on impact, made a small crater, Goten taking the blunt of the attack.
Vile once again landed before Goten, looking down on the sobbing boy. "I don't like my meals crying." Vile slowly rose his leg, intending to finish both of them with a final stomp. "Hey!! Get away from them!" A voice called out, stopping Vile. "..." Vile moved his head, looking to his new challenger...
Back with Ehre...
The fish-man sighed, rubbing his cheek up against the soft soil. He smiled lightly, his eye lids feeling heavy. "Mmm...no...Man, that guy must've taken more outta me than I thought..." Ehre let out a fierce yawn, wincing down to his injured arm. His ears suddenly flicked, hearing the sound of paws closing in. A pack of large wolves walked out from the bushes, leaping at Ehre, who could only lay there. They tore desperately at him, eventually making small cuts. If this kept up, he'd probably bleed to death. Ehre groaned, knocking a few away with a swish of his tail, but that fell limp soon too.
Suddenly, there came a loud clash, and fierce howling. The wolves slowly backed off, and then decided to run away. "Not another one..." Ehre groaned, but, only a small, humanoid wolf walked out of the bushes. "Huh...?" Ehre jerked his chest up, getting a better look at the boy. "Um...hi." The boy laughed nervously. "...Who are you?" Ehre sighed, resting his head back on the ground. "Me? I'm Harold! Who're you?" He walked over to Ehre, looking at his wounds. "..Ehre." "Hi Ehre!" Harold smiled, and then tilted his head. "Looks like you got beat up pretty bad. My mom and dad could probably help you..."
"Oh? Where are they?" Ehre looked up at the boy. "They're up at my house, which is a little while a way... We're pretty far away from it, actually." "Oh..." Ehre sighed, losing hope again. "But, I guess I could get you there! Okay, Mr. Ehre?" Ehre laughed a little. "Alright, kid." So, Harold rested Ehre on his shoulder, and dragged him off.
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#3
Ehre let off a soft groan, his vision blurried for a few seconds. Water surrounded him,
as he attempted to move his right arm. Immediately, he let out a small yelp, looking down at his limb.
The scales were burned, and torn up a bit. His palm had a deep cut in it as well. Then, he remembered what had happened. That Vile... He did this.
Ehre winced, and floated up to the surface, seeing no signs of life. He could only see that forest in the distance...and it was quite the distance. Ehre was pretty far out, he had realized.
But, he made something else out as well. That giant monolith... He frowned, and attempted to swim towards it. With each stroke, his muscles strength died out a bit more. Why was this happening...? He shut his eyes.
No memories of his past. Why did he just wake up in the sea, and find a weird creature like that?...Ehre shook his head.
His eyes rose, as he saw the tower come in to reach. He lifted up his left arm, and clutched the tower, using it to drag himself back to land. He winced as his injured arm rubbed up against the smooth texture of the giant tower.
Finally on land, Ehre laid himself out, hoping to get some rest...and to think about how he could defeat Vile.
The strange anomaly named Vile flew over head, a tail of white streaking behind him. What ever he was looking for, he certainly seemed to have a lock on it. He seemed perfectly focused, not letting anything get in his way. For a little while at least, as soon his stomach began rumbling.
Vile came to a quick hault, and rubbed his black gaunlet over his stomach, making sure not to scratch it with his katars, that have grown back by now. "Nnn... I'm hungry... but I should really find the others...BUT I'M SO HUNGRY!" He yelled in his booming voice. Suddenly, something caught his eye. Smoke bellowing near by. "Mmm...baked...Gah! No one will mind if I'm gone for ten minutes!"
Vile nodded, and darted to where the smoke was.
In the smoldering ashes of a crushed house, sat small, little Goten, resting his badly injured mother on his lap. "Mom...wake up...it's gonna be okay..." He whimpered, running his hand through the woman's black hair. "Hmm...two meals for the price of one. This must be my luckly day." Vile landed 13 ft. away from the mother and son, licking his chops. "They're kind of scrawny...but, I guess it'll hold me for a while."
Goten frowned.
"Who are you..? Why are you here!?" Goten picked up Chi-Chi's head, and rested it gently back on the ground. He then stood up. "Huh? Food shouldn't talk back. Shut up, food." "..." Goten just blinked. "I'M NOT YOUR FOOD!!" Goten shouted, but Vile only laughed. Goten flew in to the air, and aimed a well placed kick on to Vile's jaw. The demonic creature lept back, a little shocked that this little boy had that much power.
"You're no regular human, are you? Just like Ehre." Vile felt the urge to fold his arms, but looking down at his very strange...hands, he decided not to. It seemed like Vile had completely forgotten about Goten by now. "Hey!! What's wrong with you!?" Goten barked at Vile again, getting his attention. "Oh yeah. Sorry about that!" Vile's body blurred, moving at unfathomable speed. Goten looked in shock, as he had completely lost his opponent. "Where...did you go?" His tone had a touch of fear in it.
No response. Goten stepped back, suddenly realizing this was no ordinary challenger. In this form, he couldn't win, and that would mean both him and his mother would be devoured, and he sure as hell wouldn't let that happen. Goten let out a small yell, as a golden aura went around him. His hair blinked gold, Goten now going in to his Super Saiya-jin form. Goten's eyes darted around, still not being able to make out Vile's direction. "...Stop it, you coward! Are you afraid to fight me?" Still absolutely no response.
Was Vile just toying with him? He didn't know where to block...if he should brace for impact...With a sudden jolt, Goten let out a scream. Vile made his attack. Moving at his insane speeds, the monster smacked his gaunlet in to the back of Goten's head. The boy was sent flying, snapping through trees, branches tearing his clothes, and making small cuts. Goten finally hit the ground, groaning in pain. He winced, holding his right arm, which seemed to have the deepest cut on it. Vile easily walked through the trail that Goten had made, seeing small pieces of his outfit torn off.
He finally stood before the boy, laughing.
Goten groaned, slowly rising to his feet before the large Vile. Goten let out a battle cry, and charged Vile, letting out a fury of punches of kicks. Though, Vile merely rose his gauntlet, and the barrage of attacks were nulled. Goten lept back, panting. Sweat beaded on his brown, and he looked on to his attacker. There was nothing he could do to stop Vile...He rose his hand, and quickly fired out a ki blast directly at Vile. Vile once again rose his gauntlets in defense, but Goten only smirked. The blast swerved, and hit the ground, raising clouds of dust. Goten lept in to the air, and began flying off.
He had to save him mother, Chi-Chi.
He saw her body lying on the horizon, so he immediately made his move. Goten swooped down, and immediately grabbed Chi-Chi by her torso, and darted in to the air, blue stream following behind him. Was he going to make it? Nope. Vile's body floated in the air infront of Goten, just glaring at the boy. "...Mom...NO!" Goten let tears stream out of his eyes. "Don't cry...you'll both be in my stomach soon enough." Vile once again licked his chops. Goten desperately made an attempt to fly higher in the air, but Vile merely rose his gauntlet, and brought that infamous thing down on to Gohan's head. Both him and Chi-Chi were tossed to the ground, and on impact, made a small crater, Goten taking the blunt of the attack.
Vile once again landed before Goten, looking down on the sobbing boy. "I don't like my meals crying." Vile slowly rose his leg, intending to finish both of them with a final stomp. "Hey!! Get away from them!" A voice called out, stopping Vile. "..." Vile moved his head, looking to his new challenger...
Back with Ehre...
The fish-man sighed, rubbing his cheek up against the soft soil. He smiled lightly, his eye lids feeling heavy. "Mmm...no...Man, that guy must've taken more outta me than I thought..." Ehre let out a fierce yawn, wincing down to his injured arm. His ears suddenly flicked, hearing the sound of paws closing in. A pack of large wolves walked out from the bushes, leaping at Ehre, who could only lay there. They tore desperately at him, eventually making small cuts. If this kept up, he'd probably bleed to death. Ehre groaned, knocking a few away with a swish of his tail, but that fell limp soon too.
Suddenly, there came a loud clash, and fierce howling. The wolves slowly backed off, and then decided to run away. "Not another one..." Ehre groaned, but, only a small, humanoid wolf walked out of the bushes. "Huh...?" Ehre jerked his chest up, getting a better look at the boy. "Um...hi." The boy laughed nervously. "...Who are you?" Ehre sighed, resting his head back on the ground. "Me? I'm Harold! Who're you?" He walked over to Ehre, looking at his wounds. "..Ehre." "Hi Ehre!" Harold smiled, and then tilted his head. "Looks like you got beat up pretty bad. My mom and dad could probably help you..."
"Oh? Where are they?" Ehre looked up at the boy. "They're up at my house, which is a little while a way... We're pretty far away from it, actually." "Oh..." Ehre sighed, losing hope again. "But, I guess I could get you there! Okay, Mr. Ehre?" Ehre laughed a little. "Alright, kid." So, Harold rested Ehre on his shoulder, and dragged him off.
