(north pole) dancing in the dark. [open for three]

[Ixia]

Luckily, Ixia tilted her head to the side when she kicked Videl's knee, so, her punch barely came in contact. She giggled when her opponent cried out and cussed. "Such a lovely reaction, dear... But, should a young lady like yourself be cursing?" When she said that, her guard lower for a bit, which allowed Videl to land two punches on her stomach this time. She grunted in slight pain and then used the Afterimage technique to appear appeared behind the upside down Videl.

"You got lucky there, girl but, I doubt that would happen." She giggled and smiled afterwards. "Thanks for the compliment! But! Calling others freaks would hurt their feelings!" She raised her leg again and rammed her foot into her opponent's now injured leg.

[Videl]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h99/houndoomXdelta/de.png); width: 500px; -moz-border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border: 1px dashed #000000][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-bottom: -15px; text-align: center;]hear the sound of the falling rain,[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 40px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -3px]coming down[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-top: -25px; letter-spacing: 8px; text-shadow: 1px 0px 0px #000000, 1px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 0px 0px #000000, 0px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 1px 0px #000000, 0px -1px 0px #000000;]like an Armageddon Flame[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-top: -5px; text-align: center; margin-bottom: 10px]a shame, the ones who died without a name[/style] [style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: justify; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙words : num; ♙tags: ppl; ♙lyrics: viva la vida by coldplay;[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-left: 5px; width: 450px; margin-top: 5px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; letters-spacing: 2px;]i beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies...[/style][style=background-color: #111111; padding: 5px; width: 448px; opacity: 0.7; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #5b5b5b; height: 300px; overflow: auto;] The attack easily came in contact with Videl's leg, causing her to yelp in pain once again. That after image attack was getting to become very annoying, and as it was, Videl didn't have very many tricks up her sleeve. In fact, she really had close to nothing at this point. She couldn't figure out how to fight back against this more powerful foe. Her leg was already broken, and she felt like if it got hit just one more time, it might even come off. "GAH!" She cried. After the kick, she quickly backed away to get some distance between herself and her opponent. This wasn't going to be easy, but she had to figure out some kind of strategy or she was definitely going to lose the fight. She had to find out what it was they were looking for, and Videl was going to have to beat the information out of this woman. Videl, now facing Ixia and flying right side up glared at her opponent. The pain was excruciating, but Videl wasn't about to cry in front of her enemy. She remained serious and strong willed. She had the heart of a warrior, and that wasn't going to die any time soon. "Now you've forced me.... to use my most powerful technique!" Videl said. A Pink aura began to flow around the girl as she charged a large amount of ki energy into her right hand. She screamed out as she focused her energy. "GAAAAAAHHHH!" [/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-right: 5px; width: 450px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; text-align: right; letters-spacing: 2px;]this is the dawning of the rest of our lives... ON HOLIDAY![/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: center; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙notes: place in some notes~;[/style]credit to gREY of OTE

[Ixia]

"Awwww, does it hurt?" Ixia giggled once again as stared at Videl. "If it does, then good!" To be honest, this human girl was slightly annoying, getting in her way of her mission and challenging her. Ixia didn't know the exact reason why she is wasting her time on her but, she does find it fun toying around with her and not taking her seriously. Yea, perhaps that's the reason. Though, she had to get rid of this human as soon as possible so she could continue the mission that she was given.

A smile formed on her lips as she felt Videl glaring at her. "It must be painful. Excruciating, yes? I wonder what would happen if I attacked your leg once again..." She giggled at her. "... Or perhaps ripped it off?" The thought of seeing Videl's reaction to her leg being ripped off caused Ixia's smile to widen. Though, that thought was interrupted as she heard her opponent say that she was about to use her supposedly "most powerful" technique. She blinked as she watched a pink aura form around Videl and ki forming around her right hand. A ki blast perhaps? She smirked and used Afterimage again.

This time, she appeared right next to Videl. "Nuh-uh-uh! Not gonna let you do that!" She raised her elbow and drove it down towards her opponent's right shoulder.

[Videl]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h99/houndoomXdelta/de.png); width: 500px; -moz-border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border: 1px dashed #000000][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-bottom: -15px; text-align: center;]hear the sound of the falling rain,[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 40px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -3px]coming down[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-top: -25px; letter-spacing: 8px; text-shadow: 1px 0px 0px #000000, 1px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 0px 0px #000000, 0px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 1px 0px #000000, 0px -1px 0px #000000;]like an Armageddon Flame[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-top: -5px; text-align: center; margin-bottom: 10px]a shame, the ones who died without a name[/style] [style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: justify; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙words : num; ♙tags: ppl; ♙lyrics: viva la vida by coldplay;[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-left: 5px; width: 450px; margin-top: 5px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; letters-spacing: 2px;]i beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies...[/style][style=background-color: #111111; padding: 5px; width: 448px; opacity: 0.7; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #5b5b5b; height: 300px; overflow: auto;] Videl realized that her only chance right now was to get a chance to fire off her technique. If she didn't do that, she wouldn't even succeed in injuring Ixia. Videl knew nothing about power levels, and thus, she didn't know that she was outmatched by more than tenfold, but even still, her next attack would be sure to injure her, at least to some extent. That much, Videl was almost sure of. She wouldn't stop charging her ki, no matter what, even as she saw Ixia disappear- "Again?! She's so fast!" And before Videl could even finish her next thought, she felt Ixia's elbow collide with her right shoulder, which was coincidentally on the same side as the hand she was preparing to use for her next attack. Videl cried out in pain as a crunching sound could be heard. It was so painful, but Videl would do her best to endure. She continued charging her energy, sending it all to her right hand. "Nnnn..." Videl was breathing heavily. Such a strong attack it was that had connected to her. She had to maintain her focus however, no matter how much of her body was broken. That was how a true warrior fought. Videl stood her ground. She didn't even bother trying to make more distance between herself and Ixia. Instead, she remained there, continuing to charge her attack. She would persevere and prove herself as the daughter of Mr. Satan! "You can break my body all you want. You can tear my muscles and break my bones," Videl proclaimed. There was an obvious strain in her voice as she struggled to speak in between her breathing. "There are some things, however, that you can never break... and those are my pride as a hero and my will to persevere! I will not allow you and Frieza to destroy my planet's way of life!" Videl did her best to continue charging her energy, but she just couldn't keep it up. She was getting dizzy. Everything was spinning... Her eyes slowly began to close, and finally... she began to lose consciousness. "I can't... lose." The energy going to her hand slowly began to stop charging, and her power level began to rapidly decrease. She hated the thought of losing in front of her pupil... but at this point it could not be helped. [/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-right: 5px; width: 450px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; text-align: right; letters-spacing: 2px;]this is the dawning of the rest of our lives... ON HOLIDAY![/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: center; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙notes: place in some notes~;[/style]credit to gREY of OTE

[Hiro]

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[atrb=width,400,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,background-color: #80d0ea; padding: 10px; width: 400px;][style=background-color: #ffffff; opacity: .6; alpha:filter(opacity=60%); font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; color: #000000; width: 250px; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; height: 223px; overflow: auto; margin-bottom: -23px;] Brrr, a chill wind blew past causing Hiro's scarf to flap out and snap against the wind. How nice would it be to be anywhere other than the north pole right now. But this was where the bad guys had ventured to, for sone reason or another, and they probably intended to hatch some sort of evil plot! The citizens of earth had nothing to fear however, Videl and Hiro were here to thwart their plans! Sensei did have a plan, didn't she? She had to have one, he didn't believe that the daughter of Mr. Satan could actually lose in a fight like this. Even though, right now, it wasn't looking so good for her. His mind wouldn't allow him to believe anything else. [/style]

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[Yamcha]

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[atrb=style, background: transparent; padding 0px; cell spacing: 4px; opacity: 0.9] Tien had given Yamcha the heads up on the current goings of good vs evil. As such Yamcha was on his way to the North Pole, flying top speed, all of his most useful equipment with him he prepared to die fighting for the Earth. With his primary focus on finding and helping fend of the villains in the area he kept his ki sense up. And surprisingly he'd quickly find a high power level, he knew it was quite a bit higher than his own, but he sensed two much smaller power levels near the high one. Gritting his teeth he continued to mentally prepare himself for combat. Nearing the three power levels he shot a glance to Paur. She had refused not to come along, and as friends til the end Yamcha allowed her to come. She had taken a form of a feline like human and was holding on to Yamcha due to not being able to keep up with his flying speed. "This is it Puar..."

[/color] Exiting flight he'd catch the sight of the three, a small boy and two females. With his focus on the one with the higher power level he'd speak. "Hey, why don't ya pick on someone closer to your power level, chump!"[/color] Now entering his own fighting stance he prepared for battle, which Puar mimicked.

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[Gohan]

The North Pole wasn't as cold as Gohan thought it would have been. Perhaps it was the fire in his heart that was keeping him warm. The thrill of an upcoming battle always made Gohan feel a lot warmer than usual. This time though, everyone depended on them. They needed to win.

And he stood to gain so much. A chance to finally live without fear. A chance to, if he played his cards right, become a true son to his father. He had been brave, but his father's bravery far surpassed his, at least for the time being. Gohan was going to be relentless. They needed to win, even if that meant sacrificing his own life.

His mind was spinning off in its usual directions, seeing possibilities and futures, plans and strategies. But right now he needed to focus on the present. So, with a quick, upwards snap of his chin, he brought back that sense of focus and quickened his flight yet again. The emptiness of the scenery gave Gohan a feeling that something was not going well, even though he felt more comfortable here rather than the confusing, dirty streets of the city. Then, his eyes fell upon a few figures fighting. One of them was falling from the sky. Gohan flew as fast as he could, catching the woman in mid-air. A few seconds later, he left her nearby, after making sure that she was still alive. She was pretty. Turning around, he noticed Yamcha and Puar already in their fighting stance. His eyes fell upon their opponent. "Mind if I step in?" he said, the usual grin on his face disappearing completely. Gohan was not going to lose.

[Ixia]

She giggled at the crunching sound and Videl's cry. "How adorable... Still attempting to perform your so called 'most' powerful technique?" Then, Ixia laughed at her as she watched her struggle. "Pride as a hero? Will to persevere?" She continued to laugh and stopped with a smile. "Then, I will destroy that pride and break that will of yours, girl." She raised her hand towards Videl and was about to charge a ki blast but, she blinked as she watched her opponent fall. So, she didn't need to do anything else then, huh?

She was about to turn away and fly off to continue her mission but, her scouter picked up a couple of power levels. One lower than hers but, higher then the girl she fought and the other was higher than hers. How interesting.

She turned around and spotted another one and some creature thing attempting to fight her. Then, below her, she saw someone catching the falling Videl. A smile formed on her lips as she giggled. "Sorry darling! If you're trying to fight me, you're not even close to my power level! And, I wasn't picking on her... She just got in my way!" She pouted mentally; how many more people are going to interfere her mission? Ah, she jinxed it; another one -- the one who caught Videl -- was about to join the fray.

A sigh escaped her lips. "Sorry boys! ... And creature thing. I would love to stay and chat but, I have a task to complete, so, bye-bye!" She turned around and began to fly away from them.

[EXIT]

[Vegeta]

Vegeta had been on the trail for some time now. His sole reason for even coming to this God forsaken rock was to find the one called Gohan. To find him and crush him under the heel of his boot. Though now he had another reason to stay, Princess did need his guidance for a little longer before being sent out in the world. He intended to make sure the next generation of Saiyan's were just as strong as the previous, his generation. The trail had lead him to the North Pole where for a while Vegeta simply watched some pathetic human fight some other pathetic thing. It was quite boring, though in his marrow Vegeta knew it would not be in vain. He knew his prey would appear.

Coming in to save the pathetic human after her getting knocked around for a while, Vegeta had a snicker come across his lips. Gohan's human lackey didn't interest Vegeta in the slightest. He knew what he had to do. Just as the alien would attempt to flee and by extension Gohan would attempt to follow, Vegeta appeared in the path between Gohan and Ixia. Ensuring her escape from him and blocking Gohan's advance. Arms folded across his chest, Vegeta stared down at the young Saiyan. Gohan, his name was. Vegeta could see his strength, the strength of the Saiyans was certainly well within his body. Though, Vegeta could also tell that he was raised human. His gentle nature, it sickened the Saiyan prince to his core.

"Finally, you have come out to play. You don't know how long I have been looking for you, half-breed." Vegeta cackled a bit, floating before Gohan and Yamcha. His body as an immovable object. Vegeta knew this day would come, often he contemplated it. This battle would decide the future. "Your kindness and hesitation makes you weak. In a fighting stance, to destroy this trash?" Pointing his thumb over his shoulder, in Ixia's general direction. "You have a lot to learn about being a Saiyan, your kindness makes you weak." Vegeta didn't so much as move a muscle, aside from the speech, eyes set solely on Gohan and Gohan alone.

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[Yamcha]

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[atrb=style, background: transparent; padding 0px; cell spacing: 4px; opacity: 0.9] Oh hell no, he had not flew all this way, trained for this long to let the first powerful villain he had run into since Raditz fly away like a coward. Eying Gohan he'd pause before preparing to go after the girl Gohan would dare take as an enemy rather than allow Yamcha fight Yet to his suprise and slight happiness a new individual showed up, very powerful and after a moment he'd make up his mind. This new guy apparently wanted to fight Gohan, and Yamcha was already focused on fighting the now fleeing girl who was closer to his own power level. Gritting his teeth he made a decision. "Gohan...take this runt out, shorty can't be too much of a threat to the son of Goku! I'll go deal with that alien."

[/color] And with that Puar and Yamcha blasted off once more, after the girl that had been attacking the young boy and girl, leaving Gohan to fight the short dude.

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[Videl]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h99/houndoomXdelta/de.png); width: 500px; -moz-border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border: 1px dashed #000000][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-bottom: -15px; text-align: center;]hear the sound of the falling rain,[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 40px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -3px]coming down[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-top: -25px; letter-spacing: 8px; text-shadow: 1px 0px 0px #000000, 1px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 0px 0px #000000, 0px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 1px 0px #000000, 0px -1px 0px #000000;]like an Armageddon Flame[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-top: -5px; text-align: center; margin-bottom: 10px]a shame, the ones who died without a name[/style] [style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: justify; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙words : num; ♙tags: ppl; ♙lyrics: viva la vida by coldplay;[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-left: 5px; width: 450px; margin-top: 5px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; letters-spacing: 2px;]i beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies...[/style][style=background-color: #111111; padding: 5px; width: 448px; opacity: 0.7; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #5b5b5b; height: 300px; overflow: auto;] Videl laid limp on the snow a good 10 meters away from Hiro. The shock that her body had gone through from Ixia's attacks had exceeded her threshold of pain. Videl had two broken body parts. Her left leg was broken, and her right shoulder had been broken. She couldn't even move them. Though now, as she was beginning to regain consciousness, she attempted to. Her right hand began shaking a bit, but to no avail. She couldn't move it much. "Crap.." She muttered. Slowly, she began to open her eyes. It was then when she saw someone up above in an orange gi. He wasn't familiar, but it seemed that he knew how to sky dance as well. That wasn't a particularly rare trait now-a-days with Frieza's army around, however, he looked to be human, and very few, or possibly no humans who weren't trained by the Crane school knew how to do it. "Who... is he?" Videl asked herself. She still couldn't get a clear view of him. Her sight was obstructed by fuzziness and disorientation, but she could see him clearly enough to tail that he was male and human. She wanted to get up, but that really didn't seem possible at this point in time. Where was Hiro? "Hiro-chan!" Videl called out. Knowing Hiro, she was certain he wasn't far away. It wasn't like she could have expected him to stay inside of the ship. He was much too much like her to do something like that. The two of them had a lot in common. Perhaps that was why she had decided to take him on as her one and only pupil. [/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-right: 5px; width: 450px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; text-align: right; letters-spacing: 2px;]this is the dawning of the rest of our lives... ON HOLIDAY![/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: center; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙notes: place in some notes~;[/style]credit to gREY of OTE

[Gohan]

Gohan was about to follow the alien but a new form appeared. The man that blocked his path was slightly smaller than him but Gohan could sense that his power level was a little bit higher than his. Taking into account his appearance and style, Gohan imagined that this was Vegeta, the saiyan that frieza had paid to kill him. "So, you're Vegeta right? Huh, I expected someone with your reputation a little bit taller." he said, smirking. His posture was flawless, his senses so high that he could feel everything around him.

Vegeta's words echoed in his mind, but all he could do was remain in his fighting stance, smirking. "Or I knew you were coming from the moment I stepped my feet here. Either way, I'm still fighting trash." Gohan said. His next words made Gohan's smirk bigger. "Oh, and you don't? Where's your honor, prince? You're a disgrace, that's what you are. Seeing as you are the prince, I'm glad that I am a half-breed." he said, meaning every single word. Why on earth were they happy being mercenaries? Gohan found no honor in doing that.

"Yamcha, be careful" Gohan said, as Yamcha took off, without even looking at him. He was the son of Goku and he was going to protect this world just as his father had done before him. "So, let's start. I haven't got all day, you know" he said, with sheer determination. This battle was going to determine the outcome of the war, Gohan knew it.

[Hiro]

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[atrb=width,400,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style,background-color: #80d0ea; padding: 10px; width: 400px;][style=background-color: #ffffff; opacity: .6; alpha:filter(opacity=60%); font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; color: #000000; width: 250px; padding: 5px; text-align: justify; height: 223px; overflow: auto; margin-bottom: -23px;] Who were these two... no, three, guys? There was a massive confusion in Hiro's eyes, his gaze fell upon the first person, who immediately shot off after the girl who had injured his sensei. What the heck was going on?! His eyes darted between the one called Gohan and the other one called Vegeta now. So much was going on around him, so many strange people showing up out of nowhere and others flying off, that the boy might have just freaked out and recklessly tried to attack all of them not knowing who was good and who was not. Yet, then the one wearing orange had caught Videl, saved her from the further injuries that falling to the ground might have resulted in. Hiro ran to her, resolving not to attack the orange gi wearing fighter, at least not yet, Videl was calling to him! "Sensei... You're okay, right? ... Aren't cha...?" he knelt down into the snow beside her. With the back of his wrist, Hiro wiped away the tears that threatened to freeze against his face. [/style]

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[Vegeta]

"I don't think you should have your friend run away so fast, he is pathetic but you may need someone to carry your body away." Vegeta didn't even bat an eye lash at Gohan's bluff or the fact that his Human friend decided to run away. It wasn't in his nature to take the words of other's seriously, this Gohan character was just a spoiler brat. Any sort of inhibition that Vegeta had before hand was now gone. He was just annoying, a simple, annoying, brat not worthy of the title of Saiyan. Vegeta wouldn't have this child tarnish the good name of his people, he would cut him down in an instant.

"You expected me to be taller, you say? I expected your power level to be something a bit more... substantial. You don't even have your tail, we aren't even in the same dimension when it comes to power..." Vegeta's own tail wrapped around his waist, raising an eyebrow at the lack of Gohan's. Laughing out loud in an almost cackle that shook the snow from glaciers below. He was trying to get him to make the first move? Was this a joke? Even on a bad day, with a cold, Vegeta could crush this kid. But, there's no harm in waiting a bit longer and enjoying it.

"With the riff raff you have been fighting I can see why you'd be afraid to approach a true warrior." Eyes focusing on Gohan again, steadying his brow and snickering a bit still. Mouth twisted into a sinister smile.

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[Videl]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h99/houndoomXdelta/de.png); width: 500px; -moz-border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border: 1px dashed #000000][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-bottom: -15px; text-align: center;]hear the sound of the falling rain,[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 40px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -3px]coming down[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-top: -25px; letter-spacing: 8px; text-shadow: 1px 0px 0px #000000, 1px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 0px 0px #000000, 0px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 1px 0px #000000, 0px -1px 0px #000000;]like an Armageddon Flame[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-top: -5px; text-align: center; margin-bottom: 10px]a shame, the ones who died without a name[/style] [style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: justify; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙words : num; ♙tags: ppl; ♙lyrics: viva la vida by coldplay;[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-left: 5px; width: 450px; margin-top: 5px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; letters-spacing: 2px;]i beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies...[/style][style=background-color: #111111; padding: 5px; width: 448px; opacity: 0.7; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #5b5b5b; height: 300px; overflow: auto;] "Yeah... I'm fine," Videl answered Hiro. Sure, her body was in too much pain to move too much, and she felt like she could pass out again at any moment, but she also knew that she hadn't injured any of her own internal organs. The likelihood that she would die was close to zero, unless of course she did pass out and was left out here in the cold. However, preventing that was part of the reason she had brought her pupil with her, not that she had ever really considered the possibility of losing a fight out here. "Hiro-chan, what happened after I passed out?"Videl finally asked. She was sure that a lot had happened. After all, a lot had changed. Ixia was gone and yet there was an entirely different fight that seemed like it was about to start. Nonetheless, Videl could easily identify which of those two people were the enemy. It had to be the one dressed in that armor. That was alien armor which Frieza's armies were known to wear. [/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-right: 5px; width: 450px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; text-align: right; letters-spacing: 2px;]this is the dawning of the rest of our lives... ON HOLIDAY![/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: center; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙notes: place in some notes~;[/style]credit to gREY of OTE