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Post by Black Star Shenron on Jun 18, 2009 14:43:39 GMT -5
This is a planet full of dancing monkey-like creatures. If you're found by any of them, they will suddenly surround you and dance the days away, while forcing you to be a part of the madness. Also, somehow they're able to create full 'music' with their voices, and I don't mean singing, this is like full instrumental-like stuff... it's crazy. Basically, welcome to Monkey Bollywood. As soon as you're out of the ship, you will be surrounded by monkeys, who dance the days away around you whilst other monkeys sneakily carry away your spaceship, before you even get the chance to capsulize it. You can get your spaceship back and leave in the next page. Oh... there's no Dragon Ball, by the way.
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 10:43:41 GMT -5
Issilude arrived on the planet and looked around. "Kinda looks like Earth, doesn't it Nimbus?" Issilude asked his companion cloud.
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Post by Black Star Shenron on Jul 7, 2009 10:46:26 GMT -5
As soon as you're out of the ship, you will be surrounded by monkeys, who dance the days away around you whilst other monkeys sneakily carry away your spaceship, before you even get the chance to capsulize it.
You can get your spaceship back and leave in the next page.
Oh... there's no Dragon Ball, by the way.
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 18:01:29 GMT -5
A little ball of fur suddenly leapt onto Issilude. It was a young monkey, who had apparently wandered away from his mother. "Hey there little guy. Where's your mommy?"
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 18:04:11 GMT -5
The little monkey opened his mouth and literally blasted the hat off of Issilude with orchestral music that sounded eerily similar to Beethovens Fifth Symphony. I have never heard a monkey that sounded like that before. Issilude thought, falling onto his rump from the volume of the music.
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 18:09:12 GMT -5
As the monkey finished his song Issilude put him back down. "That was very good, but I have to get going..." Issilude turned, having left the radar in the ship, but stopped. "Where's my ship?"
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 18:12:56 GMT -5
Where he had parked the ship were instead dozens, maybe hundreds of monkeys, all sitting there looking at him expectantly. I get a very bad feeling about this... Issilude thought, as all the monkeys started swaying as one.
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 18:20:37 GMT -5
Two monkeys stepped forward, maintaining the rhythm of the other monkeys. Suddenly, while the 'choir monkeys' began to immitate music, the monkeys began singing in some foreign language. Is that... Italian?
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 18:29:04 GMT -5
As the performance continued, Issilude found himself drawn in. I see, this is what Earthlings call an opera! I see why it was so popular at one point.
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 19:13:08 GMT -5
Wait, Earth? EARTH!! Issilude suddenly remembered why he was here and leapt to his feet. "Where's my ship, I need to look for something!"
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 19:16:32 GMT -5
The monkeys stopped performing, and instead began glaring at Issilude. He gulped and started sweating. "Ummm, PLEASE give me my ship back?"
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 19:22:09 GMT -5
THe monkey's continued to glare at him for a second, before all leaping at him at once. Issilude flailed around, trying to throw the monkey's off of him. Until, that is, one of the primates hit him over the head with a rock.
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 19:26:15 GMT -5
When Issilude regained consciousness, he found himself bound and gagged and seated before a rough stone stage. So, what, they just want me to watch? Issilude thought as a large, sown leaf curtain was pulled aside.
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 19:35:02 GMT -5
Then a group of five monkeys appeared on stage. They bowed, then the middle one began dancing while the others sang in the voice of various intruments. You've got to admit, these guys ARE good.
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 20:18:30 GMT -5
Issilude shook his head. No, I have a job to do. Shiro's home is in danger! But the music sounded so good. It sounded so much better to just sit here and listen to the music and watch the performances.
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 20:19:35 GMT -5
Why should I care about Shiro's world? It's not my world, and I'm not on it. Issilude thought, eyes half closed as the music hypnotized him.
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 20:20:17 GMT -5
Issilude suddenly shook his head. No, no, nonononono! I have to help Shiro! I promised him I would!
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 20:21:13 GMT -5
But what's Shiro ever done for you? A voice suddenly asked Issilude.
Well, he kept me from falling to my death, for one thing.
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 20:28:02 GMT -5
And you repayed him, didn't you? You found one of the dragon balls. The voice continued.
But I haven't given it to him yet...
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 20:33:57 GMT -5
So? You found it didn't you? That's all you promised to do.
No it's not. I told Shiro I'd find all the remaining Dragonballs
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 20:36:50 GMT -5
But why? He saved your life once already. Why should you waste it like this?
I'm not wasting anything, because I'm not going to die!
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 20:43:08 GMT -5
Oh really? Well, that will change soon... The voice faded away, and Issilude found that he had closed his eyes, maybe even fallen asleep. Night had fallen, and the monkeys had gone off to practice, or perform for someone else, or something. They weren't there, atleast.
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 20:49:23 GMT -5
Issilude struggled a bit, seeing how tight the vines were. He gasped, as one of the knots pressed against his chest when he moved too much. Okay, that's tight. He thougth, shifting back so he could breathe again.
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 21:00:33 GMT -5
Great, now what do I do? I can't use my hands, so I can't make my dragons, or even a basic ki attack! Issilude started to struggle again after a minute, trying to loosen the bindings.
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 21:06:29 GMT -5
If only I could cast spells from my feet, or my mouth. Like uncle can. Issilude sulked and stopped struggling. He lay back, looking up at the stars.
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 21:07:33 GMT -5
Well, maybe it's time I try! Issilude thinks, sitting back up again. He begins to focus ki into his mouth.
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 21:32:05 GMT -5
Issilude opened his mouth, revealing a tourquise sphere. The sphere grew into a large, serpentine dragon, which curled around and bit through the vines. "YES! I'm FREE!!"
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 21:33:23 GMT -5
"Oops." Issilude said, as suddenly dozens of monkeys appeared out of the trees around him. "Guess I woke them up. Sorry."
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 21:38:01 GMT -5
The monkey's walked closer to Issilude, but were scared off by the dragon that still lingered by its creator. "Jimmy, ATTACK!" With a roar the dragon spiraled around it's master, clawing and snapping at any monkey it got close to.
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Post by Issilude on Jul 7, 2009 21:40:20 GMT -5
In moments the clearing was, well, cleared. The only living creature left was Issilude, and his ki dragon. Although that isn't technically living, so it doesn't count.
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