psychobilly-night
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 31, 2010
~~Somewhere near the star Pluto 10 years ago~
A mysterious object was floating through space. It wasn't a meteor or an asteroid. IT was... a coffin... much like those seen in the pyramids of Egypt but... something was amiss. The coffin was black with chains wrapped around it. It looked like something out of a heavy metal album cover. Inside was a being of pure cosmic energy, sealed... waiting... It felt a surge of power caused by the defeat of a being known as Chaos. Inside the coffin, a face forms as it's metal begins to crack releasing small flares of cosmic fire.
~~10 years later, Tokyo~~
"RAAAAH!" a boy roared as he slammed his foot against a thug's chest, sending him flying into a near by wall "Tch... you guys call yourselves tough? Heh... don't make me laugh..." The boy in question was Jake. The younger brother of a man known as Prince Darien... and... kind of a thug. His green eyes glared down at his opponents and swung a punch towards one of their faces. Sure his brother was cool... got with a hot babe... was a badass dude. The two grew up together in an orphanage but ever since Darien went to highschool, it was almost as if Jake never existed. And then came the Tuxedo Mask thing and the Sailor Scouts. And yet... Jake had nothing but fists that were already calloused in a multitude of street fights. Yes he was jealous of his brother's successes and constantly craved the attention he got.
"Alright here's the deal." Jake grinned running a hand through his dyed salt and pepper colored hair before flipping them off "This is my turf and if I see you guys around here again i'll grind you into dust! Got it?!" The thugs bawled their eyes out and ran away. "Tch... what a bunch of shit heads..." He sighed and walked out of the alleyway to see his brother looking down at him with one hell of a glare.
"Ah fuck... look you wanna scold me forget it bro... I ain't in the mood..."
"Jake you can't keep getting into these fights okay?"
"Says the fuckwad who threw roses..." Jake growled not wanting to talk to him and walked away.
A mysterious object was floating through space. It wasn't a meteor or an asteroid. IT was... a coffin... much like those seen in the pyramids of Egypt but... something was amiss. The coffin was black with chains wrapped around it. It looked like something out of a heavy metal album cover. Inside was a being of pure cosmic energy, sealed... waiting... It felt a surge of power caused by the defeat of a being known as Chaos. Inside the coffin, a face forms as it's metal begins to crack releasing small flares of cosmic fire.
~~10 years later, Tokyo~~
"RAAAAH!" a boy roared as he slammed his foot against a thug's chest, sending him flying into a near by wall "Tch... you guys call yourselves tough? Heh... don't make me laugh..." The boy in question was Jake. The younger brother of a man known as Prince Darien... and... kind of a thug. His green eyes glared down at his opponents and swung a punch towards one of their faces. Sure his brother was cool... got with a hot babe... was a badass dude. The two grew up together in an orphanage but ever since Darien went to highschool, it was almost as if Jake never existed. And then came the Tuxedo Mask thing and the Sailor Scouts. And yet... Jake had nothing but fists that were already calloused in a multitude of street fights. Yes he was jealous of his brother's successes and constantly craved the attention he got.
"Alright here's the deal." Jake grinned running a hand through his dyed salt and pepper colored hair before flipping them off "This is my turf and if I see you guys around here again i'll grind you into dust! Got it?!" The thugs bawled their eyes out and ran away. "Tch... what a bunch of shit heads..." He sighed and walked out of the alleyway to see his brother looking down at him with one hell of a glare.
"Ah fuck... look you wanna scold me forget it bro... I ain't in the mood..."
"Jake you can't keep getting into these fights okay?"
"Says the fuckwad who threw roses..." Jake growled not wanting to talk to him and walked away.