Post by Kun Ning on Jun 21, 2009 3:53:58 GMT -5
Somewhere....somewhere out in the midst of the giant are of Downtown TAS something was happening...something....Kun like.
It was a cold summers day, and the snow was falling. It was too hot, and some of the men were getting heat stroke...at least...I thought they were my men...turns out I was actually leading a band of homeless people around. I didn't care though...those business men, with their smug faces, and brief cases could follow me all they wanted. I had a mission to complete...
It wasn't much of a mission. I wasn't even asked to do a mission...call it...destiny's child....or something like that...anyway...I found myself on a mission of good will...the mission...destroy something that didn't belong to Kai, or the city of TAS. So, naturally, I began destroying people's dreams. That was easy enough...and then peace came....and all there was left to do was scout around the city and enforce Kai's will. Easy enough, considering it was me walking around. - Kun Ning, Flower Division, Kai's Army
"I want ten soda pops, and ten non soda pops that aren't water, and aren't not water. Do you understand me private?" Kun found himself standing in front of a young man dressed in a black FTAS uniform. There wasn't anything note worthy about the clothes, but he couldn't feel somewhat proud that he was leading these men that bore the FTAS symbol. He smiled a little, his tooth filled grin making the confused private in front of him cringe in fear.
"I understand...I think...." the scared private said before running off into a shop nearby.
Kun sighed and sat down on a nearby bench. He had just strolled through most of Downtown TAS and was now taking small break with his small squad of FTAS members. His Mod Battle Fan...of doom, rested on his shoulder as he glanced at the shops across the streets. "Maybe I should visit Mishiko today..." he murmured as he used his free hand to wipe the dirt of his purple jacket that hung loose around his arms. The thought of visiting Mishiko was tempting, because he might get an omelot, but a frown came across his face as he reailzed that he had let Mishiko move in with him. It was also at that moment that Kun realized that Mishiko was not in Kai's army. Almost as if to keep himself from blurting it out he covered his mouth quickly, but removed it just as fast, not wanting to seem suspicious to his men. Soon after the private returned from the shop nearby with Kun's drink.
"Here you are General, One grape juice." The private cautiously handed the beverage to the mad man.
"Ahhhhh! You do have a brain...thank you....uhhhh...." Kun took the drink while staring at the privates name tag. "Noa Les Parson...." Kun sipped his juice and tilted his head to the side a little, "Why does that name sound so familiar...." he asked himself.
"Oh! You must have met my sister, Name Less Parson. She works at the biggest building in TAS."
"That must be it..." Kun said nodding his head slowly while drinking his grape juice. "Mmmm, mmmm, mmm...nothin like some good grape juice at the end of a long day of work." Kun said happily while swinging his Mod Fan around, accidently nailing Noa in the head, and beheading him in the process. "......" Kun slowly put his bottle of grape juice on the sidewalk and slowly pushed the body, and head of the private under the bench. He then slowly sat down and pretended the entire thing had never happened, though the entire squad had been only a few feet away, staring directly at him. "Where did Noa go?" Kun asked innocently while picking up his juice, starting to relax again.
It was a cold summers day, and the snow was falling. It was too hot, and some of the men were getting heat stroke...at least...I thought they were my men...turns out I was actually leading a band of homeless people around. I didn't care though...those business men, with their smug faces, and brief cases could follow me all they wanted. I had a mission to complete...
It wasn't much of a mission. I wasn't even asked to do a mission...call it...destiny's child....or something like that...anyway...I found myself on a mission of good will...the mission...destroy something that didn't belong to Kai, or the city of TAS. So, naturally, I began destroying people's dreams. That was easy enough...and then peace came....and all there was left to do was scout around the city and enforce Kai's will. Easy enough, considering it was me walking around. - Kun Ning, Flower Division, Kai's Army
"I want ten soda pops, and ten non soda pops that aren't water, and aren't not water. Do you understand me private?" Kun found himself standing in front of a young man dressed in a black FTAS uniform. There wasn't anything note worthy about the clothes, but he couldn't feel somewhat proud that he was leading these men that bore the FTAS symbol. He smiled a little, his tooth filled grin making the confused private in front of him cringe in fear.
"I understand...I think...." the scared private said before running off into a shop nearby.
Kun sighed and sat down on a nearby bench. He had just strolled through most of Downtown TAS and was now taking small break with his small squad of FTAS members. His Mod Battle Fan...of doom, rested on his shoulder as he glanced at the shops across the streets. "Maybe I should visit Mishiko today..." he murmured as he used his free hand to wipe the dirt of his purple jacket that hung loose around his arms. The thought of visiting Mishiko was tempting, because he might get an omelot, but a frown came across his face as he reailzed that he had let Mishiko move in with him. It was also at that moment that Kun realized that Mishiko was not in Kai's army. Almost as if to keep himself from blurting it out he covered his mouth quickly, but removed it just as fast, not wanting to seem suspicious to his men. Soon after the private returned from the shop nearby with Kun's drink.
"Here you are General, One grape juice." The private cautiously handed the beverage to the mad man.
"Ahhhhh! You do have a brain...thank you....uhhhh...." Kun took the drink while staring at the privates name tag. "Noa Les Parson...." Kun sipped his juice and tilted his head to the side a little, "Why does that name sound so familiar...." he asked himself.
"Oh! You must have met my sister, Name Less Parson. She works at the biggest building in TAS."
"That must be it..." Kun said nodding his head slowly while drinking his grape juice. "Mmmm, mmmm, mmm...nothin like some good grape juice at the end of a long day of work." Kun said happily while swinging his Mod Fan around, accidently nailing Noa in the head, and beheading him in the process. "......" Kun slowly put his bottle of grape juice on the sidewalk and slowly pushed the body, and head of the private under the bench. He then slowly sat down and pretended the entire thing had never happened, though the entire squad had been only a few feet away, staring directly at him. "Where did Noa go?" Kun asked innocently while picking up his juice, starting to relax again.
