Happy New Years! [Inv] Jan 7, 2021 17:00:19 GMT -6
Post by Om-Yogu on Jan 7, 2021 17:00:19 GMT -6
Thread PL: 210,000 (Suppressed to 20,000)
Yogu hadn't been up north in a long time. He'd always been a fan of the cold, despite growing up in South City. He could still remember the first time he saw snow, it was right when he started this whole journey way back when. How many years ago had it been now? One or two? If he was being honest it felt like it'd been hundreds of years since he had run away from home. But, he actually got an answer to his question. As the boy landed in the center of North City, he spotted many banners, flashing lights, signs, or people just talking about it. It was the start of the new year! 3021! "Damn, so I ran away three years ago already, huh?" When was the last time the guy had a break since he ran away from home? And like, an actual fun break that did involve wallowing in trash. It felt like just about every day Yogu was either getting killed, nearly getting killed, or just being generally tense about something. He needed to let go for a bit, kick back and relax to deal with some of that stress and improve his mental strength.
Did this count as a break if he was using it as some strange form of training?
It was night now, many hours had passed, and Yogu was in full snow gear. He was also in a free fall. Typical Yogu stuff really. The streets below were alive as many celebrated crossing into the new year. Just as Yogu was about to make an impact with the roof of one of the few skyscrapers that dotted the skyline, he positions a trash can lid below him, to use as a makeshift sled. He hits his shoddily assembled snow-ramp and is shot forward! He goes sailing off the roof, and his sight catches the whole view of the city. For a moment, it was as if time had stopped. As if he were frozen in this one moment. For the first time in what felt like forever, Monster wasn't on his mind. His guilt, what had happened on the mountain, everything was gone. It was like he was back there with his family, those three years ago. Celebrating Frieza Day and the new year.
Of course, like most things Yogu did, he hadn't really thought out what would happen after this point. Because, eventually time caught up with him. He and his sled were about to come crashing into downtown North City. He saw plenty of people out celebrating, hopping from bars, bringing their kids to the carnival at the center of downtown just ahead of him, music had begun to play. "Shit... SHIT! Alright Yogu, gotta think this one throug- Oh, COME ON! Is that- a PARADE?!" Sure enough, floats and massive balloons were coming down the street towards Yogu now. He only had a few seconds before he was going to crash into one of them. This wasn't going to be pretty.