Posted by Aharon Kakkarat
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on 3/29/2002, 2:00 pm
Aharon sat cross-legged contemplating his own problems in the world as he gazed out at his estate. Meditation always allowed him to clear his mind of all possible troubles and gave him reflection on what was to come. He sensed a presence approaching behind him but never made a move. His darker half came and sat by him. Two Aharon now looked over the estate. This tournament is suppose to be difficult that we first though Light the Dark one said. The light Aharon sighed. I know. But, then again, we knew what was to come in the tournament. A noise attracted their attention and they looked up to see 6 fighter planes heading in their direction. Both Aharons looked at each other and back at the planes. Without a word between each other, they worked in unison teleporting from their spot and appearing on either side of the group. The light Aharon launched his light bomb while the dark Aharon launch his dark bomb. The planes were destroyed in seconds. The wreckage falls to the ground as the two Aharons looked at each other. Perhaps, we need to head out now to the tournament grounds. Our match is soon, the Dark one said. Light Aharon only replied and clasped the dark ones hand. They merged into one once more and the true Aharon flew off to the Bukodai tournament.
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