Building Rage

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Event 2
Story Time!
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(Best to listen to this when you read. It sorta fits the mood. [link])

After preparing his weapons for battle, the young Dewott had grabbed late Master Yamato's massive blade and held it in both his hands. The weapon looked extremely heavy, but it was lighter than it looked. However, Osamu still sometimes had trouble when wielding the massive blade. The Dewott bowed his head, and after placing the tip of the sword into the ground, spoke to his fallen master.

"Sensei. Forgive me, for when I do battle, I may have to wield your weapon to achieve victory."

He stood up and shouldered the weapon. Suddenly, an odd feeling caused his body to shudder. He closed his eyes. Already, because of the thought of battle, Osamu could feel his rage building. Already, he could feel the fury and confusion of battle, the sounds of soldiers dying, the feel of his blades slicing through his enemies in a blind rage, his feral war cry escaping from his throat as he hacked and slashed at them, the warmth of their blood on his body...

Osamu shook his head and came back to reality. He opened his eyes. The small village, the home of the Silenced Society, greeted him. Other members of the Society were going about their business to prepare for the upcoming mission.
Was it because of the Demon Eyes necklace that he was so prone to rage, or is it because of his nature? He had no clue, but he did know that he had to try to keep his rage under control...and hope that, when he does lose control, nobody is too close to him.

He sighed and looked down at his primary weapons. The two yellow scalchops were attached to his hips

"I should invest in some actual swords," he said to himself. "These scalchops are good, but once they break, I'll be out of luck."
He picked up his small sack of supplies-- mainly food and drink with some bandages and a small book-- and headed towards Captain Kazan for further orders.

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Yeah, the short story thing here seems a bit rushed, doesn't it?

Why didn't I make a good background for the pic? Well, you see, what had happened was that I was lazy. ^^

_{Pokemon (c) Nintendo
Osamu (c) Me}