Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Namek ❯ Namek ( Chapter 1 )

Desert scented, he stands proud and tall, defiant

Wind blown warrior, powerful beyond compare

Ebony eyes that see straight to the soul, mirrored darkness

Mirrored Light

A paradox in one, a gentle spirit, a fighting essence, Teacher,

Friend.

Fire and Ice

Love and Hate, Calm and Restless Detemination

Swirled like a turbulant storm

With lightning speed he fights with a matchless skill

Faster than the eye can follow

Enemies are blow to bits before they can blink

Before they can...

Then once more all is tranquil. The fighter retreats within once more.

I wonder if he knows how very beautiful he is?