A young man, appearing to be in his late teens to early twenties enters the dome. He has blue-green eyes and disheveled blonde hair. He wears a black tank top with a golden cross on the chest, and long, light blue jeans that have "Idea makes dead" written on the right leg. A white jacket tied around his waist, together with two black bags with belts hanging off, the phrases "We can go anywhere." (right) and "We can do anything." (left) written on them. He has a black eyepatch over his right eye, with the phrase "Be a light onto yourself" on it. He carries a flag over his shoulders, with the word “OATH” printed on it in large letters
Gon watches them approach, sitting next to a campfire, cooking a huge fish, like car sized as he drinks some delicious salt water. Gon smiles at them, beaming with joy, he waves at them.
Sin sees the massive fish and runs over and insane speeds, almost comical amounts of speed
He takes a very large chunk off of the fish, giving it to them with a smile, and some rare sugar water for them both “Hi! I’m Gon Freecss!”
He takes the fish, finishing it in only a few seconds. He then drains almost all of the sugar water before handing it back to Gon “I’m Sin Kiske!”
He beams, drinking down his own and finishing off the fish, crossing his legs “You look strong! Are you strong? Do you want to arm wrestle! Or play rock paper scissors?” He asks
A young man, appearing to be in his late teens to early twenties enters the dome. He has blue-green eyes and disheveled blonde hair. He wears a black tank top with a golden cross on the chest, and long, light blue jeans that have "Idea makes dead" written on the right leg. A white jacket tied around his waist, together with two black bags with belts hanging off, the phrases "We can go anywhere." (right) and "We can do anything." (left) written on them. He has a black eyepatch over his right eye, with the phrase "Be a light onto yourself" on it. He carries a flag over his shoulders, with the word “OATH” printed on it in large letters
Gon watches them approach, sitting next to a campfire, cooking a huge fish, like car sized as he drinks some delicious salt water. Gon smiles at them, beaming with joy, he waves at them.
Sin sees the massive fish and runs over and insane speeds, almost comical amounts of speed
He takes a very large chunk off of the fish, giving it to them with a smile, and some rare sugar water for them both “Hi! I’m Gon Freecss!”
He takes the fish, finishing it in only a few seconds. He then drains almost all of the sugar water before handing it back to Gon “I’m Sin Kiske!”
He beams, drinking down his own and finishing off the fish, crossing his legs “You look strong! Are you strong? Do you want to arm wrestle! Or play rock paper scissors?” He asks
“I’m super strong! I’m pretty good at arm wrestling.”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
A young man, appearing to be in his late teens to early twenties enters the dome. He has blue-green eyes and disheveled blonde hair. He wears a black tank top with a golden cross on the chest, and long, light blue jeans that have "Idea makes dead" written on the right leg. A white jacket tied around his waist, together with two black bags with belts hanging off, the phrases "We can go anywhere." (right) and "We can do anything." (left) written on them. He has a black eyepatch over his right eye, with the phrase "Be a light onto yourself" on it. He carries a flag over his shoulders, with the word “OATH” printed on it in large letters
Gon watches them approach, sitting next to a campfire, cooking a huge fish, like car sized as he drinks some delicious salt water. Gon smiles at them, beaming with joy, he waves at them.
Sin sees the massive fish and runs over and insane speeds, almost comical amounts of speed
He takes a very large chunk off of the fish, giving it to them with a smile, and some rare sugar water for them both “Hi! I’m Gon Freecss!”
He takes the fish, finishing it in only a few seconds. He then drains almost all of the sugar water before handing it back to Gon “I’m Sin Kiske!”
He beams, drinking down his own and finishing off the fish, crossing his legs “You look strong! Are you strong? Do you want to arm wrestle! Or play rock paper scissors?” He asks
“I’m super strong! I’m pretty good at arm wrestling.”
He holds his arm to the ground, getting into arm wrestling position “Do you want to arm wrestle?”
A young man, appearing to be in his late teens to early twenties enters the dome. He has blue-green eyes and disheveled blonde hair. He wears a black tank top with a golden cross on the chest, and long, light blue jeans that have "Idea makes dead" written on the right leg. A white jacket tied around his waist, together with two black bags with belts hanging off, the phrases "We can go anywhere." (right) and "We can do anything." (left) written on them. He has a black eyepatch over his right eye, with the phrase "Be a light onto yourself" on it. He carries a flag over his shoulders, with the word “OATH” printed on it in large letters
Gon watches them approach, sitting next to a campfire, cooking a huge fish, like car sized as he drinks some delicious salt water. Gon smiles at them, beaming with joy, he waves at them.
Sin sees the massive fish and runs over and insane speeds, almost comical amounts of speed
He takes a very large chunk off of the fish, giving it to them with a smile, and some rare sugar water for them both “Hi! I’m Gon Freecss!”
He takes the fish, finishing it in only a few seconds. He then drains almost all of the sugar water before handing it back to Gon “I’m Sin Kiske!”
He beams, drinking down his own and finishing off the fish, crossing his legs “You look strong! Are you strong? Do you want to arm wrestle! Or play rock paper scissors?” He asks
“I’m super strong! I’m pretty good at arm wrestling.”
He holds his arm to the ground, getting into arm wrestling position “Do you want to arm wrestle?”
He locks his hand with Gon’s “For sure!”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
A young man, appearing to be in his late teens to early twenties enters the dome. He has blue-green eyes and disheveled blonde hair. He wears a black tank top with a golden cross on the chest, and long, light blue jeans that have "Idea makes dead" written on the right leg. A white jacket tied around his waist, together with two black bags with belts hanging off, the phrases "We can go anywhere." (right) and "We can do anything." (left) written on them. He has a black eyepatch over his right eye, with the phrase "Be a light onto yourself" on it. He carries a flag over his shoulders, with the word “OATH” printed on it in large letters
Gon watches them approach, sitting next to a campfire, cooking a huge fish, like car sized as he drinks some delicious salt water. Gon smiles at them, beaming with joy, he waves at them.
Sin sees the massive fish and runs over and insane speeds, almost comical amounts of speed
He takes a very large chunk off of the fish, giving it to them with a smile, and some rare sugar water for them both “Hi! I’m Gon Freecss!”
He takes the fish, finishing it in only a few seconds. He then drains almost all of the sugar water before handing it back to Gon “I’m Sin Kiske!”
He beams, drinking down his own and finishing off the fish, crossing his legs “You look strong! Are you strong? Do you want to arm wrestle! Or play rock paper scissors?” He asks
“I’m super strong! I’m pretty good at arm wrestling.”
He holds his arm to the ground, getting into arm wrestling position “Do you want to arm wrestle?”
A young man, appearing to be in his late teens to early twenties enters the dome. He has blue-green eyes and disheveled blonde hair. He wears a black tank top with a golden cross on the chest, and long, light blue jeans that have "Idea makes dead" written on the right leg. A white jacket tied around his waist, together with two black bags with belts hanging off, the phrases "We can go anywhere." (right) and "We can do anything." (left) written on them. He has a black eyepatch over his right eye, with the phrase "Be a light onto yourself" on it. He carries a flag over his shoulders, with the word “OATH” printed on it in large letters
Gon watches them approach, sitting next to a campfire, cooking a huge fish, like car sized as he drinks some delicious salt water. Gon smiles at them, beaming with joy, he waves at them.
Sin sees the massive fish and runs over and insane speeds, almost comical amounts of speed
He takes a very large chunk off of the fish, giving it to them with a smile, and some rare sugar water for them both “Hi! I’m Gon Freecss!”
He takes the fish, finishing it in only a few seconds. He then drains almost all of the sugar water before handing it back to Gon “I’m Sin Kiske!”
He beams, drinking down his own and finishing off the fish, crossing his legs “You look strong! Are you strong? Do you want to arm wrestle! Or play rock paper scissors?” He asks
“I’m super strong! I’m pretty good at arm wrestling.”
He holds his arm to the ground, getting into arm wrestling position “Do you want to arm wrestle?”
He locks his hand with Gon’s “For sure!”
Strength:8
Strength: 25 *He beats this guaranteed, I just want to see how much by*
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
A young man, appearing to be in his late teens to early twenties enters the dome. He has blue-green eyes and disheveled blonde hair. He wears a black tank top with a golden cross on the chest, and long, light blue jeans that have "Idea makes dead" written on the right leg. A white jacket tied around his waist, together with two black bags with belts hanging off, the phrases "We can go anywhere." (right) and "We can do anything." (left) written on them. He has a black eyepatch over his right eye, with the phrase "Be a light onto yourself" on it. He carries a flag over his shoulders, with the word “OATH” printed on it in large letters
Gon watches them approach, sitting next to a campfire, cooking a huge fish, like car sized as he drinks some delicious salt water. Gon smiles at them, beaming with joy, he waves at them.
Sin sees the massive fish and runs over and insane speeds, almost comical amounts of speed
He takes a very large chunk off of the fish, giving it to them with a smile, and some rare sugar water for them both “Hi! I’m Gon Freecss!”
He takes the fish, finishing it in only a few seconds. He then drains almost all of the sugar water before handing it back to Gon “I’m Sin Kiske!”
He beams, drinking down his own and finishing off the fish, crossing his legs “You look strong! Are you strong? Do you want to arm wrestle! Or play rock paper scissors?” He asks
“I’m super strong! I’m pretty good at arm wrestling.”
He holds his arm to the ground, getting into arm wrestling position “Do you want to arm wrestle?”
He locks his hand with Gon’s “For sure!”
Strength:8
Strength: 26 *He beats this guaranteed, I just want to see how much by*
He beats Gon before he has the chance to put any real strength into it. The ground craters a bit, the back of Gon’s hand bleeding as he smiles “You really are really strong!”
A young man, appearing to be in his late teens to early twenties enters the dome. He has blue-green eyes and disheveled blonde hair. He wears a black tank top with a golden cross on the chest, and long, light blue jeans that have "Idea makes dead" written on the right leg. A white jacket tied around his waist, together with two black bags with belts hanging off, the phrases "We can go anywhere." (right) and "We can do anything." (left) written on them. He has a black eyepatch over his right eye, with the phrase "Be a light onto yourself" on it. He carries a flag over his shoulders, with the word “OATH” printed on it in large letters
Gon watches them approach, sitting next to a campfire, cooking a huge fish, like car sized as he drinks some delicious salt water. Gon smiles at them, beaming with joy, he waves at them.
Sin sees the massive fish and runs over and insane speeds, almost comical amounts of speed
He takes a very large chunk off of the fish, giving it to them with a smile, and some rare sugar water for them both “Hi! I’m Gon Freecss!”
He takes the fish, finishing it in only a few seconds. He then drains almost all of the sugar water before handing it back to Gon “I’m Sin Kiske!”
He beams, drinking down his own and finishing off the fish, crossing his legs “You look strong! Are you strong? Do you want to arm wrestle! Or play rock paper scissors?” He asks
“I’m super strong! I’m pretty good at arm wrestling.”
He holds his arm to the ground, getting into arm wrestling position “Do you want to arm wrestle?”
He locks his hand with Gon’s “For sure!”
Strength:8
Strength: 26 *He beats this guaranteed, I just want to see how much by*
He beats Gon before he has the chance to put any real strength into it. The ground craters a bit, the back of Gon’s hand bleeding as he smiles “You really are really strong!”
“You’re not half bad yourself!”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
He gets back up, “Are you here to fight? Or are you looking for someone too?”
“I’m here for whatever’s the most fun! Fighting, playing, looking for people, collecting bounties. Whatever’s the most fun.*
*In Sin’s defense, he’s literally 5 years old*
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
He gets back up, “Are you here to fight? Or are you looking for someone too?”
“I’m here for whatever’s the most fun! Fighting, playing, looking for people, collecting bounties. Whatever’s the most fun.*
*In Sin’s defense, he’s literally 5 years old*
*Sin was also raised by a brilliant scientist, and is genetically just better.*
He smiles warmly “I think I’m pretty fun! Do you want to be friends Sin?”
*A brilliant scientist that refused to teach him anything other than survival and combat, and is just genetically stronger and more durable, a long with a healing factor*
”Sure!”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
He gets back up, “Are you here to fight? Or are you looking for someone too?”
“I’m here for whatever’s the most fun! Fighting, playing, looking for people, collecting bounties. Whatever’s the most fun.*
*In Sin’s defense, he’s literally 5 years old*
*Sin was also raised by a brilliant scientist, and is genetically just better.*
He smiles warmly “I think I’m pretty fun! Do you want to be friends Sin?”
*A brilliant scientist that refused to teach him anything other than survival and combat, and is just genetically stronger and more durable, a long with a healing factor*
”Sure!”
*Yeah but his dad is the king of a very impressive country considering it was one of the most powerful during the crusader. He could have got him some kind of education.*
He smiles even brighter than before “That’s awesome!”
He gets back up, “Are you here to fight? Or are you looking for someone too?”
“I’m here for whatever’s the most fun! Fighting, playing, looking for people, collecting bounties. Whatever’s the most fun.*
*In Sin’s defense, he’s literally 5 years old*
*Sin was also raised by a brilliant scientist, and is genetically just better.*
He smiles warmly “I think I’m pretty fun! Do you want to be friends Sin?”
*A brilliant scientist that refused to teach him anything other than survival and combat, and is just genetically stronger and more durable, a long with a healing factor*
”Sure!”
*Yeah but his dad is the king of a very impressive country considering it was one of the most powerful during the crusader. He could have got him some kind of education.*
He smiles even brighter than before “That’s awesome!”
*That’s Ky’s fault*
”You’re pretty awesome yourself!”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
He gets back up, “Are you here to fight? Or are you looking for someone too?”
“I’m here for whatever’s the most fun! Fighting, playing, looking for people, collecting bounties. Whatever’s the most fun.*
*In Sin’s defense, he’s literally 5 years old*
*Sin was also raised by a brilliant scientist, and is genetically just better.*
He smiles warmly “I think I’m pretty fun! Do you want to be friends Sin?”
*A brilliant scientist that refused to teach him anything other than survival and combat, and is just genetically stronger and more durable, a long with a healing factor*
”Sure!”
*Yeah but his dad is the king of a very impressive country considering it was one of the most powerful during the crusader. He could have got him some kind of education.*
He smiles even brighter than before “That’s awesome!”
*That’s Ky’s fault*
”You’re pretty awesome yourself!”
*Yeah, Ky sucks, we both know that.*
He stands up “Check this out!” He begins charging a JanKen Rock, the air getting heavy with the growing power.
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He beams, drinking down his own and finishing off the fish, crossing his legs “You look strong! Are you strong? Do you want to arm wrestle! Or play rock paper scissors?” He asks
*It really is great, one of the best of all time.*
I enjoyed it a lot but honestly, I prefer reading rather than watching anime
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Fair enough, to each their own after all.
“I’m super strong! I’m pretty good at arm wrestling.”
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
He holds his arm to the ground, getting into arm wrestling position “Do you want to arm wrestle?”
(every time I read Kiske I think of kisuke from bleach)
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He locks his hand with Gon’s “For sure!”
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
Strength:8
*8 with advantage is insane.*
Strength: 25 *He beats this guaranteed, I just want to see how much by*
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
He beats Gon before he has the chance to put any real strength into it. The ground craters a bit, the back of Gon’s hand bleeding as he smiles “You really are really strong!”
“You’re not half bad yourself!”
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
*Cut, bro these kids are absolute idiots*
He gets back up, “Are you here to fight? Or are you looking for someone too?”
“I’m here for whatever’s the most fun! Fighting, playing, looking for people, collecting bounties. Whatever’s the most fun.*
*In Sin’s defense, he’s literally 5 years old*
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
*Sin was also raised by a brilliant scientist, and is genetically just better.*
He smiles warmly “I think I’m pretty fun! Do you want to be friends Sin?”
*A brilliant scientist that refused to teach him anything other than survival and combat, and is just genetically stronger and more durable, a long with a healing factor*
”Sure!”
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
*Yeah but his dad is the king of a very impressive country considering it was one of the most powerful during the crusader. He could have got him some kind of education.*
He smiles even brighter than before “That’s awesome!”
*That’s Ky’s fault*
”You’re pretty awesome yourself!”
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
*Yeah, Ky sucks, we both know that.*
He stands up “Check this out!” He begins charging a JanKen Rock, the air getting heavy with the growing power.