Post by cooler2 on Jul 11, 2007 11:15:20 GMT -5
" I will grow stronger and KILL you!" Cooler Jr. yelled at his older brother." Ahahaha, that's funny," his older brother replied." Not in a milennia!" He threw a black energy ball at Cooler Jr., knocking him out." I'm pitiful," he thought as he was covered in the blackness of sleep.
That was why he was here now. In front of this building. It was the training center of Heater, Cooler Jr.'s cousin and only friend. He went inside, to grow stronger and move up in the line to his family's money, his money.
That was 2 years ago.
He has trained in the arts of killing, and he's ready to take over. Heater took him in, the only one of his relatives that didn't treat him like crap or completely ignore him.
Cooler Jr. had trained hard for this. knowing the death beam and death ball was good and all, but now he needed more. He only knew a few moves, unlike his eldest brother.
He hated his eldest brother. He wanted to be just like him, but he hated his guts. The thought of him made his eyes glow with anger.
He practiced his death beam on the slaves that were to be incinerated." I'm being nice to you, merciful. I could just let you burn alive, but I'll be nice," he said, piercing some Saiyan slave through the heart. Cooler Jr. shouted," NEXT!!" and another was brought up. It was boring and a waste fo time to him, but he got paid for it. His pay was nothing compared to the fortune he was going to inherit. Cooler Jr. smiled as he thought of all the things he could buy, killing another emaciated salve absent-mindedly.
Heater had taught him everything he knew, and for that he will not die when the time comes and Cooler Jr. takes over. He had even helped Cooler Jr. obtain his second and third form.
Cooler Jr. woke up as the warning beep sounded." I'm finally at this puny planet! Look at it, it would be perfect! This shall become my kingdom!" He smiled and laughed." Ah, Hahahaha! Time to die or become my slaves puny humans!!"
That was why he was here now. In front of this building. It was the training center of Heater, Cooler Jr.'s cousin and only friend. He went inside, to grow stronger and move up in the line to his family's money, his money.
That was 2 years ago.
He has trained in the arts of killing, and he's ready to take over. Heater took him in, the only one of his relatives that didn't treat him like crap or completely ignore him.
Cooler Jr. had trained hard for this. knowing the death beam and death ball was good and all, but now he needed more. He only knew a few moves, unlike his eldest brother.
He hated his eldest brother. He wanted to be just like him, but he hated his guts. The thought of him made his eyes glow with anger.
He practiced his death beam on the slaves that were to be incinerated." I'm being nice to you, merciful. I could just let you burn alive, but I'll be nice," he said, piercing some Saiyan slave through the heart. Cooler Jr. shouted," NEXT!!" and another was brought up. It was boring and a waste fo time to him, but he got paid for it. His pay was nothing compared to the fortune he was going to inherit. Cooler Jr. smiled as he thought of all the things he could buy, killing another emaciated salve absent-mindedly.
Heater had taught him everything he knew, and for that he will not die when the time comes and Cooler Jr. takes over. He had even helped Cooler Jr. obtain his second and third form.
Cooler Jr. woke up as the warning beep sounded." I'm finally at this puny planet! Look at it, it would be perfect! This shall become my kingdom!" He smiled and laughed." Ah, Hahahaha! Time to die or become my slaves puny humans!!"