exodus in emerika.
Jan 21, 2012 0:03:26 GMT -8
Post by Petrikov on Jan 21, 2012 0:03:26 GMT -8
For the love of-- I can't fucking believe this!
There, in the middle of a grassy and open plain, an airplane. A prototype, sure, but seemingly in working condition. The inventor that had created it, an old man in his fifties, fiddled around with its engine as Hei gazed at the winged piece of machinery from afar. He'd thought the old man was bluffing when he'd claimed he had a flying machine. And he was pretty sure he was entering a scam when the old man offered to take him to the continent over the seas, just for the price of one-thousand ryo.
But here it was- in the middle of fucking nowhere- ready to take him past the primordial horizon in the distance. This would mean, of course, that Hei would have to give up his 'illustrious' life as a nuke-ninja. Decisions. decisions. Well, that little shtick was getting old anyway! With joy in his heart, and eyes full of adventure, Hei held fast to the messenger bag at his side and ran towards the plane- laughing. The old aircraft pilot acknowledged him with a cheerful wave, the plane's engine roaring to life in the meantime. There were many places to see!
HEI BURABIYA; RETIRED !
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