I thought it was apple Juice (Open) Feb 22, 2019 2:00:35 GMT -6
Post by Yanwang on Feb 22, 2019 2:00:35 GMT -6
Yanwang walked through the local town streets his Fujin bag resting on his shoulder. Training had been tough for him for the past couple days. He had not felt motivated to do anything. He has just been sitting around and his once tough chest was getting a little flabby. He has been eating too much junk food. Yanwang rubbed his head. He needed something to really wake him up. As he walked he saw an old man drinking a bottle with the world he didn’t understand labeled on it. “Hey what is that?” Yanwang asked as the man looked shaking the bottle. “Oh, this is a beer kid. Your a little too young for that type of stuff.” Yanwang grabbed the bottle. The old man looked surprised. “Hey, kid seriously that not a good idea.” Yanwang didn’t need to listen to anyone he was super strong. He chugged the drink down, it tasted odd and he didn’t like it but he toughed it out. He’d show this guy.
Yanwang felt really odd after he finished the drink. Everything seemed to be spinning around then it looked kinda funny. “Ehehehhehee.” Yanwang began to laugh as the old man stepped back as black energy coiled around Yanwang’s body. Since he was not in control his Fujin Bag powers were slowly going out of control. He’d raised his arm as the black energy fired off a ton of whoopee cushions which flopped onto the street. People looked over confused. It didn’t seem funny. Come on he had to make it fun. He’d stumbled forward throwing the bottle away since he didn’t need it. He’d then formed something bigger. He began to form a ton of Balloons as he walked around laughing and stumbling about as the balloons formed on any object he could find and being magically lifted the objects right off the ground causing a huge panic.