The sun was bright and beat down hard on the earth causing heat to rise from the ground visible to the naked eye. The trees swayed in the hot wind only a mile or so away for the desert of sand and cactus. Dunes dotted the land at all turns making one assume that hope was just over the next hill and then denying someone that hope with miles and miles of sand and dirt before and behind whoever it was that was unlucky enough to travel this waste land. In the say it reached 120 degrees and and night it could hit negative 30 in the the summer time. This place was horrid and really tortured the body the mind and the soul. It was here in the center of this place that the demon Dakkon sat with his eyes closed and from far away it would like like he was at peace but this of course was wrong.
Dakkon had been pouring sweat for the past hour as he sat in the hot sun which beat on him with intense heat. The sand below him was dark and saturated with the salty sweat that leaked from his body and trickled down like a light rain. He had been here for the whole day meditating and getting his mind in alignment with his body and his Chi. Here was where the biggest test he would face yet would be.
Suddenly his eyes popped open and darted around his body not moving and he back flipped to his feet tossing a beam into the air. The beam exploded causing a moment of shade with its on light blocking that of the sun but it did not last long. Looking around in panic the demon leaned his body foreword slightly and cupping his hands together took a few minutes to charge a beam before launching it at the ground and lifting himself high into the air. He looked around a bit and spotted the direction he needed to head in and turned his body that way before he started to fall.
Flipping and turning through the air he landed lightly on his feet and took off like a bat out of hell. Through the desert many Sibamen he had gotten ahold of dotted the escape route. Flipping over natural rock formations and cactus he rushed for the canopy of the forest and the jugs of water he had hidden there. His mouth was dry and his body weak as he wanted nothing more then to collapse and die. No he pushed himself harder jumping and flipping over obstacles and firing ki blasts at every siaba that came his way.
It took him thirty minutes of non stop running before he finally reached the forest's edge and he collapsed to the ground. Dragging himself hand over hand he made it to a jug of water and drank the whole thing. He felt heat rising off his body in the shade and he felt the muscles in his body screaming at him for the stupidity of not bringing water. His mind was in a minor state of shock and then his eyes closed and he passed out.
Dakkon had been pouring sweat for the past hour as he sat in the hot sun which beat on him with intense heat. The sand below him was dark and saturated with the salty sweat that leaked from his body and trickled down like a light rain. He had been here for the whole day meditating and getting his mind in alignment with his body and his Chi. Here was where the biggest test he would face yet would be.
Suddenly his eyes popped open and darted around his body not moving and he back flipped to his feet tossing a beam into the air. The beam exploded causing a moment of shade with its on light blocking that of the sun but it did not last long. Looking around in panic the demon leaned his body foreword slightly and cupping his hands together took a few minutes to charge a beam before launching it at the ground and lifting himself high into the air. He looked around a bit and spotted the direction he needed to head in and turned his body that way before he started to fall.
Flipping and turning through the air he landed lightly on his feet and took off like a bat out of hell. Through the desert many Sibamen he had gotten ahold of dotted the escape route. Flipping over natural rock formations and cactus he rushed for the canopy of the forest and the jugs of water he had hidden there. His mouth was dry and his body weak as he wanted nothing more then to collapse and die. No he pushed himself harder jumping and flipping over obstacles and firing ki blasts at every siaba that came his way.
It took him thirty minutes of non stop running before he finally reached the forest's edge and he collapsed to the ground. Dragging himself hand over hand he made it to a jug of water and drank the whole thing. He felt heat rising off his body in the shade and he felt the muscles in his body screaming at him for the stupidity of not bringing water. His mind was in a minor state of shock and then his eyes closed and he passed out.
