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Date Posted: 21:37:25 05/03/02 Fri
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The more things change....
Onyx eyes stared across vast expanse of grass and trees. She was herself again, none of this fused bullshit, that fucked up look of what she wasn't. A faint smirk placed on her lips. Thank you dear son, for without you, I'd never know the true meaning of one's self.
If it was up to her, she's let him wander. If it was up to her, , she's let him roam free in search of the friends he so desperately needed and craved.
"Goddamnit."
She word came forth, but the smirk remained.
"I'm too old for this. Damn people can't even let their own kid know freedom. 'Help us look for him. You know him better than us, help us please.' My god."
Gloved hand came up and moved spiked black hair from her eyes. Cynicle in her own way, the true personality of an entire race, wrapped in a woman.
Her counter part was frantic, searching for her son in a feverish way. His father, only doing so for the fact he didn't want to lose his...well.
She shook her head, and she would take a good god damn long time to find the boy. Besides, it was time to see indeed, ,how much had changed since she last had her own case of wander lust.
"I wonder if I'll see any Birds."
She smiled and walked through the grass, not even bothering to do any of this the easy way, the boy would come home when he was good and ready. As for herself?
Well, a Saiya-Jin bred, and borne, there was only one thing to do.
Blow shit up.
"Look out world, Ayame's back, and it's not going to be pretty."
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