Post by therevolution on May 29, 2013 13:53:10 GMT -5
An age of greed.
The sack is removed from his head, and the saiyan elite gasps for breath. Dusty rays of light blind his eyes as he chokes in the dingy cell, a bar pattern from the light crossing his body, a trickle of blood from his lips splattering onto the ground next to his slouching body. He cannot move his legs to pick himself up, nor his arms to right himself. It took all of his energy just to blink and breath.
"This one is general Koregutsu, yes?"
"Indeed. We've charged him on the grounds of hoarding the wealth that should have been distributed throughout Saru. You can execute him however you wish."
Footsteps, one moving away... and one towards. The saiyan elite known as Boliko Koregutsu manages to raise his eyes and squint, but the remaining figure is all but indistinguishable, but for wearing saiyan armour.
"Fucking... rebel..." Boliko hisses, before hands grasp either side of his head and burn his existence away.