Post by sladias on Jul 19, 2006 22:54:49 GMT -5
Once, in ancient years, deep within the center of the Gobi desert, lived a small village. The village wasn't really that small, but not large enough to be considered a city or a town. Inside lived a powerful sage, who was even considered a witch doctor. He had a single prophecy before the end of his days: In an island that is foreign to our village, or even our nation, there will be born a god of sand, who will be able to control sand and use it in the fighting form of Hung Gar. He will live among of age were many gods are hated for being gods. He will be out casted and treated horribly but seek refuge among a village ruled by and completely comprised of gods, many of different things. He will fall in love with a god of fire and magma, and will one day travel to our village with her and several other gods. He will find that he is truly the descendant of our god Pei Shing, the god of Sand. He will reclaim his place among his people and will rebuild his palace and... The rest of the prophecy was cut short because the historian ran out of paper. But none the less, the prophecy has been coming to past... slowly, but surely, has..
Meanwhile, in the air above the Gobi desert, a streak flew across the air as the X-Jet flew at high speeds. They had gotten a distress signal in the Gobi desert, and Chris, along with several others, had been assigned to go see what it was.
Chris sat in his seat as he played solitaire, using his sand control to levitate the cards by putting a bit of sand on the cards. He looked to his left to see Amara sleeping, her head resting on his shoulder. He looked up front to see Sladias, but could not see the Co-Pilot's seat from were he was sitting. He sighed as he went back to playing solitaire. "Hey X-T, wheres Damien?" He asked her about her son.
[This is a private role play topic for me, Nightshadow, and X-T.]
Meanwhile, in the air above the Gobi desert, a streak flew across the air as the X-Jet flew at high speeds. They had gotten a distress signal in the Gobi desert, and Chris, along with several others, had been assigned to go see what it was.
Chris sat in his seat as he played solitaire, using his sand control to levitate the cards by putting a bit of sand on the cards. He looked to his left to see Amara sleeping, her head resting on his shoulder. He looked up front to see Sladias, but could not see the Co-Pilot's seat from were he was sitting. He sighed as he went back to playing solitaire. "Hey X-T, wheres Damien?" He asked her about her son.
[This is a private role play topic for me, Nightshadow, and X-T.]