Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28144855-20161006153517/@comment-28144855-20161031081300

"That is typical of him." she said as they were walking. "He really took to heart his mothers teachings." the Youko smiled weakly. They sat down at a table and she continued, now sipping her tea. "It happened years ago... there was a landslide," she started her story and pointed at the nearest mountain, a huge part of its side bare rock. The dirt, loose boulders, trees, all missing making it obvious of the proportions of the disaster even after all these years have passed.

"The rains were abundant, and a huge chunk of the mountain was about to collapse onto us. As the thing was about to come down on us, Aro-kun stood there... He was always fixated with the martial arts stuff and breaking limits," she laughed a bit remembering "That's why he always ended in all sorts of troubles really... Anyways," She pointed at her house, on the edge of the village on the base of the mountain. " He refused to run away, saying he will stop it. Soon after a huge crushing noise could be heard." She paused.

"As we were running to safety, he didn't back down, and to our collective astonishment, he started to glow white, effectively shielding the village from the landslide, almost as he used an invisible wall." She then lowered her gaze onto the ground.

"Despite all the troubles I gave him, he refused to give up even if the effort was taking a toll on him, he was on his knee, barely holding the mass of dirt that threated to swallow our village whole. I will never forget his words back then. 'I'm not giving up! Hikari-san's house will be crushed! These people depend on me!' he was holding on by a miracle. As he was struggling a surge of power errupted trough him and he was able to push the mass of dirt back before collapsing."

She then paused again, her expression really crestfallen. "I learnd this a long time after it happened, but the DL and CG came here and confronted his family because they sensed his power that day." She whispered, "Sould he left that part of the village get destroyed, none of that would have happened." she said with great regret.

"Anyways, that's what happened..." she finished sipping her tea.

(WHOA, it turned into a huge wall of text!)

I was focused on the Tug-of-war.

"Leave the damn plate!" I yelled, at Beerus pushing him away with my foot.

"No way, I want the plate!" Beerus retaliated plantiing his foot on my head trying to pry the plate out of my hands.

"Let Go!"

"No!"

"Dammit! I sad let go!"

"No way, You're being a rude host."

"You had it comming."

At that we both pointed an open palm on each other our auras ignited as our expressions turned deadly serious...