Dropped?
"We found her there, the Incubus attacking her. We rushed to help, Mark and I distracting the Incubus, and Jones attending to Jade." Derik nodded towards Jones, for him to take over.
Among the worst he saw in his lifetime, some of a student there was faint from the aftermath when his aura was leaking from his body and some others were kneeling trying to stand up with tiredness could be seen on their faces there was also an instructor who was vomiting blood. Now he's confused with what happens when all the students look at him like seeing a Demon King. John was just able to smile, just because he wanted the sword to make it submit toward John but the other student got relinquished by his Saiyan aura. He just moves away passed from the training ground toward his dormitory. As he walked toward his dormitory the students who filled the area of the training field opened the path for John who was walking like a king, many of the students there did not dare to look directly toward John's face or eyes.
You'll never know if you don't go (go!)
Dunstan D. *
He put them down in front of the tree, walk away from the tree and take out his machete. He starts swinging it down imitating what other men do when they cut an animal. He held it in his right hand, gripping the hilt, he slashes down cutting an imaginary chicken neck. He moves his hand again, cutting down and try to seep it into his muscle, he starts running and dodging fighting myriad creature he once fights, doing the downward slash committing to that one move only even if another move would be more effective.
In India they say, that our world
Only shooting stars break the mold
The strong smell of fragrant aged wine spread in the air, causing Leto's nose to twitch and mouth to water.
Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid
"And? I'd sooner get it done and get back here to work on his armor then wait till it's dark."
"How dare you!"