Wonder will anyone read this??? Well is none, I don't mind
anyway....just writing a piece of my own mind..hehehe ^_^
King of Fighters 97 Chapter 1
Standing alone, a man of thin, sleek build lurks aimlessly
around the peaceful beach.
Gazing into the ocean, the breeze flowing through his standing straight
hair. The twinkle of
his rounded earrings reflects the glare of the blue ocean. His very mind
seems lost, searching
his very self, as his eyes are lost in it's own blueness.
"Why! Why me?"
A sudden boom of thunder echoed as he shouted at the top of his
voice. Fist clenched,
teeth gritting, he unleashes a challenge to the heaven above. His face
full of anger as one
can feel his very soul already burning in the depth of hell itself.
Again he shouted at the top of
his voice.
As his angry presence envelops the surrounding beach, even the
gulls are afraid to
approach the nearby area. Slowly, his hands reaches for his pocket of
his old leather jacket.
Looking down on the beach he's standing, his fingers strolled around his
pocket as he slowly
pulls out a cigaratte.
"Again, I'm killing myself slowly"
He mumbled as he put the cigarette between his reddish lips and lit it.
Inhaling the poisonous
smoke, slowly, he looks upon the dark clouds already hiding the once
blue sky. He hoped
that he could have defied fate itself, but as known, fate is ever cruel.
A small droplet of tear
rolls down his flawless face.
He seemed to be in deep thought as the long tip of his
cigarettes were not disposed of.
When suddenly, a bright of sparks form his eyes, as he rised and cursed
fate and heaven.
Punching the air unendingly with his delicate fist, he hoped to change
his very own fate for
once. But to no avail, he knew that fate has chosen. He knew what must
be done now,
whatever the consequences might be.
Before, he was a carefree soul, always bringing joy and
happiness to everyone beside
him. That was until the appearance of him. Through him, his inner self
was awaken. The inner
demon already raging long ago, contained by himself could no longer be
held. Being the
carefree soul he was, was just a facade to hide his inner turmoil. He
struggled day in day out
to control his inner demon.
At last he failed, but this time, he welcomes it with open
arms. For once, he wanted to be
not second best, nor a sidekick anymore.
"Am I born to be always someone's helper?"
He questioned the heavens, yet he knew there will be no answer. Fate has
chosen him to be
the few to protect the Kusanagis. But he's already tired of being
treated as second rate.
Focusing his mind, he clenched his fist as bits of electrical sparks
forms slowly within his
fist. Holding it high up, he challenge the mighty lightning itself to a
duel. As though the
heavens acknowledges him for the first time as IT threw down a stream of
unending electrical
bolt towards him.
A burst of thunder later, he was still standing. The bolt which
struck his fist stays
suspended by the ever growing electrical energy he is forming. Every
second, as his power
increases, even mighty Lightning itself retreats to the save haven of
the dark clouds,
shameful of its defeat. Satisfied, he discharges the remaining energy
into the earth, a small
grin was seen on his face.
Removing another cigarette from his jacket and lighting it, he
turn and prepares to
leave. Away from the ocean he walks, for now, he knew what must be done
even though it
might mean losing his very best friend.
"Kyo, I'll find you and then.............."
Slowly, step by step, Benimaru Nikkaido was gone.
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End of first chapter....
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