Hocotatians need some manly training! Enter the Samurai.
Characters: Goroh, Olimar, Louie
What: Goroh teaches Olimar and Louie to release their bankai in less than three days the art of fighting
Where: Some undisclosed place that shall not be talked about.
When: Monday Evening
Rating: I forI will make men out of you.
The sound of the small river in the back was oddly theraputic. The nightfall was warm, pleasent, and the day's beating sun was going over the horizon, making the tree's shadows dance along the riverside.
Goroh was sitting on the grass nearby, under a tree. His sword sticking out of the ground, and he had a stalk of wheat in his mouth while he listened to the leaves rustle softly. He was waiting for them, relaxing a little bit more before it would begin.
It wouldn't take that for much longer. Ever since both Dai and Tony had left, he needed to find new students. especially those that seemed to have little to no training. That always made things a little bit more interesting, you see. The Hocotatians were perfect candidates, especially ever since he witnessed (well, more like heard) Olimar getting yelled at by his ex-boss. What he needed (in Goroh's eyes anyway, which are not the best eyes in the world considering he needs glasses) was a bit of training in the art of fighting go give him a much-needed confidence boost.
Plus, hell, this would probably be hilariousl. Who said ninja samurais had no sense of humor? (Well those that did usually ended up being dead anyway)
What: Goroh teaches Olimar and Louie to release their bankai in less than three days the art of fighting
Where: Some undisclosed place that shall not be talked about.
When: Monday Evening
Rating: I forI will make men out of you.
The sound of the small river in the back was oddly theraputic. The nightfall was warm, pleasent, and the day's beating sun was going over the horizon, making the tree's shadows dance along the riverside.
Goroh was sitting on the grass nearby, under a tree. His sword sticking out of the ground, and he had a stalk of wheat in his mouth while he listened to the leaves rustle softly. He was waiting for them, relaxing a little bit more before it would begin.
It wouldn't take that for much longer. Ever since both Dai and Tony had left, he needed to find new students. especially those that seemed to have little to no training. That always made things a little bit more interesting, you see. The Hocotatians were perfect candidates, especially ever since he witnessed (well, more like heard) Olimar getting yelled at by his ex-boss. What he needed (in Goroh's eyes anyway, which are not the best eyes in the world considering he needs glasses) was a bit of training in the art of fighting go give him a much-needed confidence boost.
Plus, hell, this would probably be hilariousl. Who said ninja samurais had no sense of humor? (Well those that did usually ended up being dead anyway)