Solomon's Story

Date: Wednesday January 1st, 2398
Time: 6:30 AM

"Today begins the training I've needed for a long time." Solomon thought, to himself. "If I am to really become the greatest fighter, this planet has ever seen, then I need to be able to survive in the roughest of conditions."
Solomon stood in a wasteland, miles north of the central capitol.
"So they say, the 'Cell Games' were held here. One of the greatest battles of all time." Solomon said into the open air. He looked around at the quiet scenery. It was hard to believe that a battle to decide the fate of the Earth ever took happened in a place so peaceful. Solomon saw an opening in a large cliff face, in the distance. He was going to need to make some shelter, and a cave could be the perfect place. His people had once lived in the wild, and he knew that he was going to have to the same, in order to build his character. He marched up to the entrance, and looked inside. There was nothing to be found, but as he walked deeper into the cave, he stepped on something. He heard a howl, and he realised that he had stepped on something alive. He dashed back into the light, knowing that whatever he had disturbed would have to show its self. He heard slow, powerful footsteps coming towards him. Whatever it was, it was heavy. What emerged from the cave was a large reptile, like a dinosaur. When stood as tall as it could stand, it was nearly 10 feet tall. Solomon braced himself for battle, as the lizard opened it's jaws and let out a powerful shriek. It swung a short claw in Solomon's direction. Solomon jumped back, dodging the powerful swing. He lunged in with his right leg, sweeping the lizards leg from under him. The lizard crashed to the ground, and Solomon quickly jumped on it's back.
"Do you submit?" Solomon asked the lizard.
But the lizard flailed its arms and legs, trying to shake Solomon off. Eventually, the lizard got back to its feet, and slammed its back into the rocky cliff face. Solomon was crushed against the rocks. He pushed with all his might, and eventually forced the lizard away. The lizard turned round, preparing another attack. But this time, Solomon caught the swinging claw. The lizard swung with the other claw, but once again was caught. Solomon now had a hold of both the lizards claws. He pressed them together, and put all his weight into pulling against them. In a few seconds, he had lifted the lizard off the ground, and was getting ready to throw him. He spun on his feet, then released the lizard from his grip, sending him crashing into the rocks. The lizard lay managled, a heap in the rocks. The rocks had taken some damage, and were starting to crumble away. Suddenly, the lizard let out an even higher pitched shriek than before. It was different. It wasn't trying to intimidate. It was almost more like it was trying to speak.

“Kill, fight, Kill” These thoughts flowed in and out of Zandas mind. At this stage in here life Zanda dismissed this as something Majins have to go through. Zanda has tried her best to surpress these unsavory thoughts and emotions she has been feeling but lately she has had problems in doing so. She had known that there was once a Majin who threatened the universe… all majins knew, however Zanda also knew she did not want to become that. Thouugh somewhere during her deep thinking a playful realization had come to mind ‘Zanda destroyer of worlds’ had a nice ring to it. She smiled during her meditation and appreciated that even with these evil thoughts in her head she could stay positive with it.
Zanda usually stayed in the outskirts of the city when she decided to retreat into her thoughts. This time she took refuge in one of the greener wastelands. She was sitting atop a small rock pillar with her legs crossed. The sun was high in the sky causing her face to become much warmer than what was comfortable. She opened her eyes and instinctively swayed her head in a futile attempt to get the sun off her face. She decided to put her Antennae which she had formed into something that looks more like hair in-between her face and the sun. She was content with what she had done and began to close her eyes before she was rudely interrupted by something flying overhead. She quickly turned her head all the way around without getting up as the people in the sky flew by. She recognized them as human, as was quite surprised to see humans flying about, the only people she had seen fly before were other Majins, she wasn’t sure any other creature could fly, she just knew she and every other Majins were born with it
Zanda spun her head back around to its regular position before getting up. And looking as the figures slowly got smaller and smaller in the distance. She was stricken by a great curiosity, and began to fly behind. She didn’t know what she would do if she were to catch up with them, or what she accepted would happen out of following she just had the urge to follow. She followed the two by air until eventually they began to slow down in the more dry part of the wasteland; she quickly dropped to the floor in response. They seemed to be looking at something…

Date: Wednesday January 1st, 2398
Time: 7:00 AM

Solomon was confused as to what the noise the lizard was making could mean. Nevertheless, he kept his guard up, in case it was a trick. But then, realised what was going on. A rustling sound in the bushes caught his attention, and it was confirmed when he saw what was now on top of the cliff. It was a battle cry. The lizard was calling for reinforcements. There was no way that Solomon could handle all of them by himself. Now that they were out in the open, Solomon could see that there must have been nearly twenty of them. A large blue-green lizard was the first to advance. It sprang at Solomon, lifting its claw to strike. Solomon blocked the claw, but that was the least of his woriries. The other lizards were now moving in for the kill. But before they could swiftly see to Solomon's end, they were startled back, by a sudden apparition. It was a mysterious black figure, wearing a white turban, standing on a small piece of carpet.