To Fight On Shattered Dreams
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Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z. However, I do own Kitai Son and Alex.
Warnings (Throughout Whole Story): Pretty Much Complete OOCness, Violence, Profanity, Adult Situations, Reference to Rape and Alchohol Use
Rated R
/ ... / Is Memories, yadda yadda yadda...
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Goku's expression hardened. "I don't know, but I don't think I want to, either. Kitai, Goten, Gohan, let's go."
Vegeta glared at Trunks. "Let's go, boy."
They flew off, followed by Tien, Chaoitzu, Krillin, 18, 17 and Piccolo.
Yajirobe looked around at the crowd of pretty much just women. "Dude, this is totally awesome!"
Vegeta glared back at Yajirobe and continued flying along with everyone else.
Goku stopped dead in the middle of his flight, causing a collision in back of him. The only ones left standing were Krillin, Chaoitzu and Vegeta.
Krillin grinned. "ONLY THE SHORTEST SURVIVE! Eh Vegeta?"
Vegeta turned blue and mumbled, glaring at Krillin. "I hate you..."
"Thank you."
"GUYS! SHUTUP!" Goku looked back at them. "This is supposed to be my moment of serious-ness-iousity."
Vegeta stared at Goku. "Is serious-ness-iousity even a word?"
"Nope!" Goku grinned. He then turned his attention back to what he had been staring at. Goten got up, peeking beyond his father's shoulder. "What is it?"
"It's a Saiyan Space Pod."
"A Saiyan Space Pod?" Vegeta flew next to Goku. "That looks strangely familiar..."
They all shut up into silence as a young woman, somewhere in her early twenties backed off the ship, an expression or determination and slight fear gracing her delicate features. She had a small mark on her neck, and she had a black and blue eye. She held someething in a little bundle in her arms. More specifically, a silent baby.
She continued backing up as a muscular, and somewhat small man with long black hair advanced towards her.
Vegeta stared at the man. "Goku! It's Broly! I thought you destroyed him!"
"...He's dead! He had to have been! I DID destroy him!"
Kitai looked at the woman and cocked her head sideways. "Vegeta, the girl kinda looks like you."
"Does not."
"Lookit her eyes."
"So?"
"She looks JUST like you!"
"DOES NOT!"
"Vegeta, she has a Saiya-jin tail and she has black hair! You cannot tell me she doesn't look like you!"
"SHE DOES NOT!!!"
"...Hey Vegeta, isn't Broly that Legendary Super Saiyan guy?"
Vegeta began gathering his ki blast, glaring at Goku as he stood between them. "Vegeta!"
"Move out of the way, Kakarot, I'm going to rid this planet of that female demon!"
"She's not a demon! She's a Demi Saiya-jin."
"Same difference."
"Can you two shutup?!"
Goku and Vegeta sweatdropped, looking back at Piccolo. "Yes sir..."
Piccolo looked at the girl and back at Vegeta. "She's got a point, Vegeta. She DOES look like you."
Kitai watched contently as the woman backed up, pointing at Broly and shouting something. Her face had an evil glare on it, pretty much similar to Vegeta's.
Broly's face, however, seemed still and calm. And peaceful.
Kitai stared at him blankly. 'THAT'S the Legendary Super Saiyan they struggled with? Please.'
"SHUTUP!!!!!!!"
Kitai looked back at Vegeta and Piccolo who were standing face to face. She sighed and looked down where the two had been arguing, seeing that both the woman and Broly were looking up at them.
She whacked Vegeta and Piccolo and sighed, looking at Gohan, Goku, Goten and Trunks who were crossing their eyes. She groaned and looked back at Tien and Chaoitzu, who had also beeen watching. "They're pathetic."
"I know."
Krillin bounced up enthusiastically. "Wanna go down and see 'em!"
"Haven't you faced Broly before?"
"No, but I know he's one freakishly strong fighter!"
Kitai rolled her eyes. "Yeah, right."
Tien glared at them, with Chaoitzu perched on his shoulder. "CAN WE JUST GO?!"
"...Yes sir."
Kitai, Tien, Chaoitzu and Krillin solemnly flew down to the ground. Krillin stepped forwards bravely. "Broly! What are you doing here?!"
Broly's face stayed blank and emotionless. "What do you mean?"
Kitai's stepped forward, a smug smile crossing her face. "HE MEANS! Didn't my dad kick your ass from here to Namek and back?!"
Krillin looked at her. "Kitai, Namek is-"
"I'm very aware, Krillin."
"Right."
Tien stepped forward, deciding to follow the fad everyone else had...Created. "What they said!"
Kitai and Krillin looked at Tien, sweatdropping. "What?!"
The young woman looked from Broly, to Kitai, Tien and Krillin, and the little white clown thingy, and growled, clutching the baby to her chest. She instantly turned around and ran off into no imparticular direction.
Broly glared after her and began to run after her. "Nenriki!"
Kitai scratched her head thoughtfully. "Nenriki? That means Faith in japanese..."
"Just like Kitai means Hope?"
Kitai glared at the little bald monk. "Shutup."
"About what, Hope?"
"SHUTUP!"
"Hope? Hope, Hope, Hope, Hope..."
"I SAID SHUTUP!!!"
Krillin backed away looking at the Chi-Chiish expression that had replace Kitai's smug smile.
He laughed nervously and looked back to the direction the two had ran off in, a serious expression dazing his face. "I think we should follow them."
Silence.
"Hello?" Krillin turned sideways and sighed, looking up and seeing Kitai, Tien and Chaoitzu up in the air. "I should've seen that coming..." He flew off after them and sighed, managing to catch up to them as they landed.
"You guys are evil."
"Am not! I'm Hope." Kitai grinned. "I have a special name that my mommy gave me when she figure'd she wasn't gonna be able to raise both me and Goten, plus Gohan. She just thought it'd be...too much."
Kitai looked sideways and growled, seeing that Tien, Chaoitzu and Krillin had fallen asleep.
She sighed and ignored them, running after them, by following the sounds of loud footsteps. She paused as she heard the woman shriek. Followed by that she heard the woman and the baby wailing, their echos making it seem like an eternity.
Kitai winced and immediately sped off after them, closing her eyes.
/ She bent over and threw up again, wincing. "I'm officially in hell..." She shook her head and looked in the mirror angrily. "I'm not going to put up with this anymore!" She clenched her fists and looked at the scissors on the counter.
'I haveto fulfill my plan now. Cut my hair, make myself look different...I could live a better life...' She smiled and giggled a little. Living with Yamcha had definately given her some mental issues...
She snatched the scissors from the counter, cutting her hair shoulder-length. She quickly brushed it, putting it in a short ponytail. She grabbed her toothbrush and toothpaste, and some of her underwear, stuffing it in a small bag. She grabbed five more changes of clothes and walked out of the bathroom, sweatdropping as she saw Yamcha standing right there.
"Where do you think you're going?"
She backed up, cautiously. "I-I..."
Yamcha swung at her, catching her on her nose.
She winced and ducked under his next swing. She jumped downstairs, grabbing a card key and dashing out the door, through the woods.
"KITAI!!!" He screamed and ran after her.
She jumped over a log, running out of the woods and over a fence into hotel elevator. She scurried into a room, inhaling loudly.
Yamcha cursed as he lost her. He grimaced and walked downstairs, crossing his arms over his chest. "That bitch'll haveto come out sometime..."
~
Inside her room, Kitai put her toothbrush and toothpaste in the bathroom, closing the curtains completely. She changed into her pajamas, grabbing a book the hotel left for her as she pulled the sheets up, going under the covers.
She sighed as she read, feeling anxious and nervous. 'What if Yamcha finds me?' She thought. She turned bright red as she moved a bit, due to uncomfortability.
"Ugh, I feel like hell." She took a deep breathe and a good look around. 'Yamcha isn't here. Yamcha isn't here.' She shivered and turned the AC she left on, off. She chuckled as she made her was back to the bed.
"That explains the creepy cool air." She smirked and grabbed the book, beginning to read it when she heard a loud crash outside. She sweatdropped and ignored it. 'Kitai, it'll be alright. You just shouldn't think anymore tonight...' She put the book down on the page and turned the light off, instantly falling asleep. Of course Yamcha haunted her dreams. He always would. /
She opened her eyes and stopped as she looked around. Good thing she had stopped. She was just behind the trees where the woman and Broly were.
The woman gritted her teeth and stumbled backwards. Kitai glanced from her to Broly and allowed her mouth to drop open. His muscles had goteen about 50 times the size they were before. His hair was golden-blonde and harshly spiked, and his height was about 2 and a half feet, probably more than that taller.
She sweatdropped and swallowed a lump in her throat as she looked at Broly. 'NOW I understand why he was sorta hard to defeat...' She laughed nervously and froze as Broly turned towards her. A twisted grin crossed his face as he began to walks towards her. "Your ki seems familiar." He glared at her. "Who might your Daddy be, little girl?"
He prepared a ki blast as he pointed it at her, grinning physcotically.
"Uh, uh uh-Um....G-Goku..."
"Excellent."
~
Kitai: WTF! CLIFFFFFFFFF! Mwehehehehehehehehehehe. Evil-nesh.
Trunks: *Coughs* Wow, there's too many oc's in this story...
Alex: Nonsense! You can never have enough oc's!
Kitai: WHERE THE HELL DID YOU COME FROM?!
Alex: My mother.
Kitai: *Mumbles and whacks Alex* Right. Okay! Bonus points for the person who tells me which Chapter of SC the flashback is from. Ohhhh, this is easy...
Trunks: Yeah, it is. But you should offer more than bonus points. Like maybe creating an oc of the person who tells you first! ...Or if they have an oc, put it in your story! Like an eye for an eye!
Kitai: Wow, who knew you paid attention, Prince Trunks.
Trunks: I like that name. *Grins*
Kitai: Don't push it. You have a sister, baka.
Trunks: Yeah, Bra.
Kitai: *Grins* Or should I say Half Sister?
Trunks: ANOTHER OC?! DAMMIT KITAI!
Kitai: *Random snicker* Do you realize how pointless this segment is?
Trunks: Why yes. Yes I do. And you have to copy and paste some of the stuff that actually matters into the description, y'know.
Kitai: I know. Just later. Do we have any reviews?
Trunks: Lemme see...Yep. We have one from Reda, on Chapter 24 of SC.
Kitai: COOL!
Reda - YAY! I GOTTA REVIEW ON THE FINAL CHAPPY! n_n Please excuse me, I think Trunks has been slipping extra sugar into my Pepsi Vanilla!
Trunks: ....Ididn'tdoit,Youdon'thaveproof,Youcan'tproveIdidit.
Kitai: ...o.o; Okay...
Anyways, yes, I do rock!
Trunks: Don't let your ego get to you!
Kitai: Look who's talking, mighty prince.
Don'tcha just hate cliffies? Mwehehehehe...Well, Yamcha and Alex aren't feature as much in here, but hey, they *ARE* featured. They're just stalking Kitai and Trunks, which is good enough for 60 cents a fic.
Alex: YOU GET PAID 10 ZENIE A MINUTE!
Kitai: That's why Rika has to work over time. *Grins* Mwehehehe...
Well anyways...Yeah! Congrads! You won three awards! WOOHOO! ALL HAIL!
All: *Playing poker*
Vegeta: Go fish.
Goten: Vegeta, we're playing gin.
Trunks: I THOUGHT WE WERE PLAYING OLD MAID!
Kitai: ...^_^; Gomen... Um...Where was I? Right...
*Looks at Vee* Hypocrite. Pssht. *Gather ki energy*
Trunks: KITAI! BE NICE TO YOUR FELLOW SAIYA-JINS!
Kitai: *Mumbles* Yes Prince Trunks...
*Glares at Vee* ARE NOT! There's only a hand full of strongest saiya-jins, so nyah!
Vegeta: He's in that handful...
Kitai: ...D'OH!
I still don't understand how Yamcha wasn't killed. IT'S TOTALLY UNFAIR! *Screeches* NO FAIRRRRRRRRRRRRRR! Oh well. Atleast we know there's another annoy-er on this planet! n_n COOL!
*Blank stare* MY GOD! IT...Er, HE WANTS TO READ THE SEQUEL?! Awesome. n_n Anyways, I saw today's DBZ, and then I saw the part where Yamcha's like 'I...Can't do this! I was just reborn!' I honestly wanted to kick the crap out of him. Who else wanted to do that? *Smile smile*
Well, I better stop rambling. Talk to you next chapter! This is Kitai, signing off!
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Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z. However, I do own Kitai Son and Alex.
Warnings (Throughout Whole Story): Pretty Much Complete OOCness, Violence, Profanity, Adult Situations, Reference to Rape and Alchohol Use
Rated R
/ ... / Is Memories, yadda yadda yadda...
~
Goku's expression hardened. "I don't know, but I don't think I want to, either. Kitai, Goten, Gohan, let's go."
Vegeta glared at Trunks. "Let's go, boy."
They flew off, followed by Tien, Chaoitzu, Krillin, 18, 17 and Piccolo.
Yajirobe looked around at the crowd of pretty much just women. "Dude, this is totally awesome!"
Vegeta glared back at Yajirobe and continued flying along with everyone else.
Goku stopped dead in the middle of his flight, causing a collision in back of him. The only ones left standing were Krillin, Chaoitzu and Vegeta.
Krillin grinned. "ONLY THE SHORTEST SURVIVE! Eh Vegeta?"
Vegeta turned blue and mumbled, glaring at Krillin. "I hate you..."
"Thank you."
"GUYS! SHUTUP!" Goku looked back at them. "This is supposed to be my moment of serious-ness-iousity."
Vegeta stared at Goku. "Is serious-ness-iousity even a word?"
"Nope!" Goku grinned. He then turned his attention back to what he had been staring at. Goten got up, peeking beyond his father's shoulder. "What is it?"
"It's a Saiyan Space Pod."
"A Saiyan Space Pod?" Vegeta flew next to Goku. "That looks strangely familiar..."
They all shut up into silence as a young woman, somewhere in her early twenties backed off the ship, an expression or determination and slight fear gracing her delicate features. She had a small mark on her neck, and she had a black and blue eye. She held someething in a little bundle in her arms. More specifically, a silent baby.
She continued backing up as a muscular, and somewhat small man with long black hair advanced towards her.
Vegeta stared at the man. "Goku! It's Broly! I thought you destroyed him!"
"...He's dead! He had to have been! I DID destroy him!"
Kitai looked at the woman and cocked her head sideways. "Vegeta, the girl kinda looks like you."
"Does not."
"Lookit her eyes."
"So?"
"She looks JUST like you!"
"DOES NOT!"
"Vegeta, she has a Saiya-jin tail and she has black hair! You cannot tell me she doesn't look like you!"
"SHE DOES NOT!!!"
"...Hey Vegeta, isn't Broly that Legendary Super Saiyan guy?"
Vegeta began gathering his ki blast, glaring at Goku as he stood between them. "Vegeta!"
"Move out of the way, Kakarot, I'm going to rid this planet of that female demon!"
"She's not a demon! She's a Demi Saiya-jin."
"Same difference."
"Can you two shutup?!"
Goku and Vegeta sweatdropped, looking back at Piccolo. "Yes sir..."
Piccolo looked at the girl and back at Vegeta. "She's got a point, Vegeta. She DOES look like you."
Kitai watched contently as the woman backed up, pointing at Broly and shouting something. Her face had an evil glare on it, pretty much similar to Vegeta's.
Broly's face, however, seemed still and calm. And peaceful.
Kitai stared at him blankly. 'THAT'S the Legendary Super Saiyan they struggled with? Please.'
"SHUTUP!!!!!!!"
Kitai looked back at Vegeta and Piccolo who were standing face to face. She sighed and looked down where the two had been arguing, seeing that both the woman and Broly were looking up at them.
She whacked Vegeta and Piccolo and sighed, looking at Gohan, Goku, Goten and Trunks who were crossing their eyes. She groaned and looked back at Tien and Chaoitzu, who had also beeen watching. "They're pathetic."
"I know."
Krillin bounced up enthusiastically. "Wanna go down and see 'em!"
"Haven't you faced Broly before?"
"No, but I know he's one freakishly strong fighter!"
Kitai rolled her eyes. "Yeah, right."
Tien glared at them, with Chaoitzu perched on his shoulder. "CAN WE JUST GO?!"
"...Yes sir."
Kitai, Tien, Chaoitzu and Krillin solemnly flew down to the ground. Krillin stepped forwards bravely. "Broly! What are you doing here?!"
Broly's face stayed blank and emotionless. "What do you mean?"
Kitai's stepped forward, a smug smile crossing her face. "HE MEANS! Didn't my dad kick your ass from here to Namek and back?!"
Krillin looked at her. "Kitai, Namek is-"
"I'm very aware, Krillin."
"Right."
Tien stepped forward, deciding to follow the fad everyone else had...Created. "What they said!"
Kitai and Krillin looked at Tien, sweatdropping. "What?!"
The young woman looked from Broly, to Kitai, Tien and Krillin, and the little white clown thingy, and growled, clutching the baby to her chest. She instantly turned around and ran off into no imparticular direction.
Broly glared after her and began to run after her. "Nenriki!"
Kitai scratched her head thoughtfully. "Nenriki? That means Faith in japanese..."
"Just like Kitai means Hope?"
Kitai glared at the little bald monk. "Shutup."
"About what, Hope?"
"SHUTUP!"
"Hope? Hope, Hope, Hope, Hope..."
"I SAID SHUTUP!!!"
Krillin backed away looking at the Chi-Chiish expression that had replace Kitai's smug smile.
He laughed nervously and looked back to the direction the two had ran off in, a serious expression dazing his face. "I think we should follow them."
Silence.
"Hello?" Krillin turned sideways and sighed, looking up and seeing Kitai, Tien and Chaoitzu up in the air. "I should've seen that coming..." He flew off after them and sighed, managing to catch up to them as they landed.
"You guys are evil."
"Am not! I'm Hope." Kitai grinned. "I have a special name that my mommy gave me when she figure'd she wasn't gonna be able to raise both me and Goten, plus Gohan. She just thought it'd be...too much."
Kitai looked sideways and growled, seeing that Tien, Chaoitzu and Krillin had fallen asleep.
She sighed and ignored them, running after them, by following the sounds of loud footsteps. She paused as she heard the woman shriek. Followed by that she heard the woman and the baby wailing, their echos making it seem like an eternity.
Kitai winced and immediately sped off after them, closing her eyes.
/ She bent over and threw up again, wincing. "I'm officially in hell..." She shook her head and looked in the mirror angrily. "I'm not going to put up with this anymore!" She clenched her fists and looked at the scissors on the counter.
'I haveto fulfill my plan now. Cut my hair, make myself look different...I could live a better life...' She smiled and giggled a little. Living with Yamcha had definately given her some mental issues...
She snatched the scissors from the counter, cutting her hair shoulder-length. She quickly brushed it, putting it in a short ponytail. She grabbed her toothbrush and toothpaste, and some of her underwear, stuffing it in a small bag. She grabbed five more changes of clothes and walked out of the bathroom, sweatdropping as she saw Yamcha standing right there.
"Where do you think you're going?"
She backed up, cautiously. "I-I..."
Yamcha swung at her, catching her on her nose.
She winced and ducked under his next swing. She jumped downstairs, grabbing a card key and dashing out the door, through the woods.
"KITAI!!!" He screamed and ran after her.
She jumped over a log, running out of the woods and over a fence into hotel elevator. She scurried into a room, inhaling loudly.
Yamcha cursed as he lost her. He grimaced and walked downstairs, crossing his arms over his chest. "That bitch'll haveto come out sometime..."
~
Inside her room, Kitai put her toothbrush and toothpaste in the bathroom, closing the curtains completely. She changed into her pajamas, grabbing a book the hotel left for her as she pulled the sheets up, going under the covers.
She sighed as she read, feeling anxious and nervous. 'What if Yamcha finds me?' She thought. She turned bright red as she moved a bit, due to uncomfortability.
"Ugh, I feel like hell." She took a deep breathe and a good look around. 'Yamcha isn't here. Yamcha isn't here.' She shivered and turned the AC she left on, off. She chuckled as she made her was back to the bed.
"That explains the creepy cool air." She smirked and grabbed the book, beginning to read it when she heard a loud crash outside. She sweatdropped and ignored it. 'Kitai, it'll be alright. You just shouldn't think anymore tonight...' She put the book down on the page and turned the light off, instantly falling asleep. Of course Yamcha haunted her dreams. He always would. /
She opened her eyes and stopped as she looked around. Good thing she had stopped. She was just behind the trees where the woman and Broly were.
The woman gritted her teeth and stumbled backwards. Kitai glanced from her to Broly and allowed her mouth to drop open. His muscles had goteen about 50 times the size they were before. His hair was golden-blonde and harshly spiked, and his height was about 2 and a half feet, probably more than that taller.
She sweatdropped and swallowed a lump in her throat as she looked at Broly. 'NOW I understand why he was sorta hard to defeat...' She laughed nervously and froze as Broly turned towards her. A twisted grin crossed his face as he began to walks towards her. "Your ki seems familiar." He glared at her. "Who might your Daddy be, little girl?"
He prepared a ki blast as he pointed it at her, grinning physcotically.
"Uh, uh uh-Um....G-Goku..."
"Excellent."
~
Kitai: WTF! CLIFFFFFFFFF! Mwehehehehehehehehehehe. Evil-nesh.
Trunks: *Coughs* Wow, there's too many oc's in this story...
Alex: Nonsense! You can never have enough oc's!
Kitai: WHERE THE HELL DID YOU COME FROM?!
Alex: My mother.
Kitai: *Mumbles and whacks Alex* Right. Okay! Bonus points for the person who tells me which Chapter of SC the flashback is from. Ohhhh, this is easy...
Trunks: Yeah, it is. But you should offer more than bonus points. Like maybe creating an oc of the person who tells you first! ...Or if they have an oc, put it in your story! Like an eye for an eye!
Kitai: Wow, who knew you paid attention, Prince Trunks.
Trunks: I like that name. *Grins*
Kitai: Don't push it. You have a sister, baka.
Trunks: Yeah, Bra.
Kitai: *Grins* Or should I say Half Sister?
Trunks: ANOTHER OC?! DAMMIT KITAI!
Kitai: *Random snicker* Do you realize how pointless this segment is?
Trunks: Why yes. Yes I do. And you have to copy and paste some of the stuff that actually matters into the description, y'know.
Kitai: I know. Just later. Do we have any reviews?
Trunks: Lemme see...Yep. We have one from Reda, on Chapter 24 of SC.
Kitai: COOL!
Reda - YAY! I GOTTA REVIEW ON THE FINAL CHAPPY! n_n Please excuse me, I think Trunks has been slipping extra sugar into my Pepsi Vanilla!
Trunks: ....Ididn'tdoit,Youdon'thaveproof,Youcan'tproveIdidit.
Kitai: ...o.o; Okay...
Anyways, yes, I do rock!
Trunks: Don't let your ego get to you!
Kitai: Look who's talking, mighty prince.
Don'tcha just hate cliffies? Mwehehehehe...Well, Yamcha and Alex aren't feature as much in here, but hey, they *ARE* featured. They're just stalking Kitai and Trunks, which is good enough for 60 cents a fic.
Alex: YOU GET PAID 10 ZENIE A MINUTE!
Kitai: That's why Rika has to work over time. *Grins* Mwehehehe...
Well anyways...Yeah! Congrads! You won three awards! WOOHOO! ALL HAIL!
All: *Playing poker*
Vegeta: Go fish.
Goten: Vegeta, we're playing gin.
Trunks: I THOUGHT WE WERE PLAYING OLD MAID!
Kitai: ...^_^; Gomen... Um...Where was I? Right...
*Looks at Vee* Hypocrite. Pssht. *Gather ki energy*
Trunks: KITAI! BE NICE TO YOUR FELLOW SAIYA-JINS!
Kitai: *Mumbles* Yes Prince Trunks...
*Glares at Vee* ARE NOT! There's only a hand full of strongest saiya-jins, so nyah!
Vegeta: He's in that handful...
Kitai: ...D'OH!
I still don't understand how Yamcha wasn't killed. IT'S TOTALLY UNFAIR! *Screeches* NO FAIRRRRRRRRRRRRRR! Oh well. Atleast we know there's another annoy-er on this planet! n_n COOL!
*Blank stare* MY GOD! IT...Er, HE WANTS TO READ THE SEQUEL?! Awesome. n_n Anyways, I saw today's DBZ, and then I saw the part where Yamcha's like 'I...Can't do this! I was just reborn!' I honestly wanted to kick the crap out of him. Who else wanted to do that? *Smile smile*
Well, I better stop rambling. Talk to you next chapter! This is Kitai, signing off!