Sand, Sand and Sand!
Jul 24, 2011 16:38:23 GMT -8
Post by Hopalong on Jul 24, 2011 16:38:23 GMT -8
Some time spared before he had to return to Iwagakure, Jens would decide to explore the desert. He was dressed in his black cotton jacket, with a black body builder's tank top beneath, along with red pants and matching sandals. He was armed with 40 makibishi, 2 kunai, 10 shuriken and a pack of his molding clay[5 blobs].
This desert seemed to lack adventure, basically being a barren wasteland, no different from Iwagakure. Off in the desert he spotted what looked like an oasis. The bright water sparkled as the sunlight reflected off of it. He wandered over, in need of something decent to look at in this never ending run of brown specs of aged rock.
Walking down to the small spring, he watched the waves gently push back and forth by the breezes. The dunes that seemed to surround the area seemed to tone the passing gusts down to gentle breezes. He decided to relax a little here. Giving a sigh of relief, he settled down in the warm sand, it relaxing his stress away, thinking about how he'd have to walk all the way back. "Could anything ruin this moment?" He said to himself joyously.
Then irony struck him then as some fish started jumping around, exiting and submerging into the water multiple times. Interested, he moved closer to watch the tiny, blue and green fish frolic. This seemed to disgust them though, as when he approached, the fish stopped leaping. "Eh, what kind of shit is that?" Somewhat offended, he leaned his face in closer to see where they went. Immediately, a tail fin appeared from the water, smacking Jens straight across his face.
"Ah-ah..." He was shocked at the turn of events. His cheek was red now, and had a slight soreness to it. In fury he turned to the water, screaming, "You asked for it you damn fishes!" He began stripping down his clothes, prepared to go after the animals to seek revenge.
This desert seemed to lack adventure, basically being a barren wasteland, no different from Iwagakure. Off in the desert he spotted what looked like an oasis. The bright water sparkled as the sunlight reflected off of it. He wandered over, in need of something decent to look at in this never ending run of brown specs of aged rock.
Walking down to the small spring, he watched the waves gently push back and forth by the breezes. The dunes that seemed to surround the area seemed to tone the passing gusts down to gentle breezes. He decided to relax a little here. Giving a sigh of relief, he settled down in the warm sand, it relaxing his stress away, thinking about how he'd have to walk all the way back. "Could anything ruin this moment?" He said to himself joyously.
Then irony struck him then as some fish started jumping around, exiting and submerging into the water multiple times. Interested, he moved closer to watch the tiny, blue and green fish frolic. This seemed to disgust them though, as when he approached, the fish stopped leaping. "Eh, what kind of shit is that?" Somewhat offended, he leaned his face in closer to see where they went. Immediately, a tail fin appeared from the water, smacking Jens straight across his face.
"Ah-ah..." He was shocked at the turn of events. His cheek was red now, and had a slight soreness to it. In fury he turned to the water, screaming, "You asked for it you damn fishes!" He began stripping down his clothes, prepared to go after the animals to seek revenge.