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Kratos
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 12, 2009
- Location
- In your bed
Blitzball after the defeat of sin took off like when it first originally came out, it became the huge hit it was again except the whole game itself changed a little. More machina was brought in but only to a degree and instead of being the only thing to do,.. it was more played for enjoyment more so then it used to be. Instead of just a game with something to prove it was more a game, with nothing to lose. The players these days showed no worries and had more time to practice and to begin with Luca was a good location to learn a few neat tricks off, although convincing them to teach was hard enough in it's own aspect. Seth was not exactly the best of players when it came to blitzball but it was more something that came with experience, most of the decent players.. well they practiced by actually playing to get better,
It was not like he was a bad player either though, just a little new to the game compared to most of them and so it was more getting used to the game then anything else. Now it was time to go to Bevelle for one of the main tournaments of which the main purpose of going for him was to find a team to play on since every year their was always new teams.. and because he was an intermediate he would probably be able to find one that if they played together for a year, all of them would improve to be able to have a chance the following year at the cup.. Slowly his fingers brushed through his hair backwards faintly, something he commonly did to the dark brown mess that was about the length of just reaching down to his eyes.
Of which a nice contrast was created with his deep green eyes, his clothing rather dark but seemingly stylish, three quarter length shorts, pure black with an odd design covering them matched with a grey shirt and a dark navy blue jacket, okay.. so he was not one to go with color schemes really.. but who was he to care.. he was him and most of the time he would not wear the jacket but it was starting to rain and the weather was cold and a little choppy.
Sure he probably should have not been standing out on the ships deck, but the force of the wind and the spray of the water as it hit the side of the ship shooting up to be hit by the wind to cause it to come across as a mist onto the deck, a nice feeling.. it seemed to start to get worse but that did not bother him until he turned feeling a rather strong blast of water to hit him, his eyes slightly widening as he saw a huge wave coming directly at him.. a look of shock staying on his face as he started to move but it slammed into him, that was all he remembered, falling of the ship.. the ocean taking hold of him and then everything went black.. the next thing he knew sand was in front of his face.. a bright yellow glow, as he felt water come up to his waist the tide bringing it in before pulling it back out as he slowly stood up dusting himself off.
"Where.. am I" he asked himself quietly before looking around again noticing what looked like faint smoke "Maybe a city.. or village of some sort, guess.. i should go check it out.. " slowly Seth started to walk his legs having a slight pain shooting up them since he had probably been unconscious for a few hours now.. to have traveled what seemed pretty far at least from the destination of Bevelle.
It was not like he was a bad player either though, just a little new to the game compared to most of them and so it was more getting used to the game then anything else. Now it was time to go to Bevelle for one of the main tournaments of which the main purpose of going for him was to find a team to play on since every year their was always new teams.. and because he was an intermediate he would probably be able to find one that if they played together for a year, all of them would improve to be able to have a chance the following year at the cup.. Slowly his fingers brushed through his hair backwards faintly, something he commonly did to the dark brown mess that was about the length of just reaching down to his eyes.
Of which a nice contrast was created with his deep green eyes, his clothing rather dark but seemingly stylish, three quarter length shorts, pure black with an odd design covering them matched with a grey shirt and a dark navy blue jacket, okay.. so he was not one to go with color schemes really.. but who was he to care.. he was him and most of the time he would not wear the jacket but it was starting to rain and the weather was cold and a little choppy.
Sure he probably should have not been standing out on the ships deck, but the force of the wind and the spray of the water as it hit the side of the ship shooting up to be hit by the wind to cause it to come across as a mist onto the deck, a nice feeling.. it seemed to start to get worse but that did not bother him until he turned feeling a rather strong blast of water to hit him, his eyes slightly widening as he saw a huge wave coming directly at him.. a look of shock staying on his face as he started to move but it slammed into him, that was all he remembered, falling of the ship.. the ocean taking hold of him and then everything went black.. the next thing he knew sand was in front of his face.. a bright yellow glow, as he felt water come up to his waist the tide bringing it in before pulling it back out as he slowly stood up dusting himself off.
"Where.. am I" he asked himself quietly before looking around again noticing what looked like faint smoke "Maybe a city.. or village of some sort, guess.. i should go check it out.. " slowly Seth started to walk his legs having a slight pain shooting up them since he had probably been unconscious for a few hours now.. to have traveled what seemed pretty far at least from the destination of Bevelle.