Post by Yamcha on Oct 13, 2010 2:41:53 GMT -5
Yamcha stretched out his back, having recieved a good workout at Kami House, after he had finished healing up from his fight with metal-face, it was good to kick back and relax a little bit. A little minor training and he was right-as-rain. All his injuries healed up fully. The man stepped out onto the small island that his good old friend Master Roshi owned, what a sweet little island it was! He pressed his toes into the sand, shivering slightly at the grainy feeling. Looking around, he saw a woman swimming off the right side, what was it? Starboard? Or something of that sort? He continued watching... Hmmmmmmm... She was looking pretty hot...
In his younger days, wandering the desert as a nomad, he had developed quite a fear of women, but soon learned the benefits they brought, so he became quite close with them, learning there secrets until he was close enough to be a love guru! So he gently flew up into the air, flying towards the woman, as he touched down he kept one or two feet from the water, not wanting to get wet. The woman looked at him and smiled,
"Yamcha! I didn't know you knew Roshi? My name is Bella, I am training for the next World Martial Arts Tournament under Roshi, I want to own the competition so I can be the top and finally get some respect for women!"[/b]
Yamcha was surprised at her sudden outburst, but god she was hot. Yamcha kept his cool about him, ruffling his black spiky hair back, the mighty Yamcha said,
"Well sister, I plan on winning that tournament too, are you sure you can keep up with me? Hmmmm?"[/b]
He smiled at her warmly, although he was only joking around, there was some seriousness in his words, he did really want to win the World Martial Arts Tournament, having lost it so many times, each time in the semi-quarter final rounds... Sad yes, but that was back when he was weak, he was strong now and could easily take on the competition. The woman smiled at him, giving him those "vixen eyes".
"Oh Yamcha, of course I can take you on... Because your a pig-headed, selfish, cocky, vain, and rude!"
At this she splashed water all over Yamcha who sighed, he had it coming, some women were like this, you can't win them all! As she swam away, Yamcha stared at her like a love-sick dog, oh he would so win her over, because after all...
He WAS Yamcha...
[Part 2 of 7 Completed!]
[Total Word Count: 425]
In his younger days, wandering the desert as a nomad, he had developed quite a fear of women, but soon learned the benefits they brought, so he became quite close with them, learning there secrets until he was close enough to be a love guru! So he gently flew up into the air, flying towards the woman, as he touched down he kept one or two feet from the water, not wanting to get wet. The woman looked at him and smiled,
"Yamcha! I didn't know you knew Roshi? My name is Bella, I am training for the next World Martial Arts Tournament under Roshi, I want to own the competition so I can be the top and finally get some respect for women!"[/b]
Yamcha was surprised at her sudden outburst, but god she was hot. Yamcha kept his cool about him, ruffling his black spiky hair back, the mighty Yamcha said,
"Well sister, I plan on winning that tournament too, are you sure you can keep up with me? Hmmmm?"[/b]
He smiled at her warmly, although he was only joking around, there was some seriousness in his words, he did really want to win the World Martial Arts Tournament, having lost it so many times, each time in the semi-quarter final rounds... Sad yes, but that was back when he was weak, he was strong now and could easily take on the competition. The woman smiled at him, giving him those "vixen eyes".
"Oh Yamcha, of course I can take you on... Because your a pig-headed, selfish, cocky, vain, and rude!"
At this she splashed water all over Yamcha who sighed, he had it coming, some women were like this, you can't win them all! As she swam away, Yamcha stared at her like a love-sick dog, oh he would so win her over, because after all...
He WAS Yamcha...
[Part 2 of 7 Completed!]
[Total Word Count: 425]