His eyes darted around and continuously found themselves looking upwards towards the open sky. This, all of this, was not only a sight to take in but was almost surreal. The last time he made it this far he was caught in the maelstrom. His body was flayed and torn asunder, all in a pursuit to perfect his body and awaken the hidden potential within him. Now, he stood in the open and could actually see and feel the sun above him. The world had drastically changed since his medical reprieve.
"This was his project, has to be..."
Walking down the pathway between the homes, the sound of living and continue construction filled the air. He could not help but have the goofiest grin slapped on his face. This was like a dream finally coming to life. In his younger days one of the biggest rebellious points he held revolved around being forced to live under the ground. It almost drove him out of the village.
Did I ever mention that to him?
His body would freeze in the middle of the pathway, interrupting some of the flow of foot traffic and those trying to complete this first step in Project Rebirth. Roku would take in a deep breath, breathing in what would seem like an over-exaggerated inhale, and then in one sudden burst would let loose a bellow that would reverberate through the residential area. His hope would be that the message he was going to convey would reach his friend, who he wasn't even sure was within this portion of the village.
"SSSSSSSSSOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUSSSSSSSSSUUUUUUUUUUUKKKKKEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!"
Those within the direct vicinity as Roku would be the ones to appreciate his outburst the least. It was definitely a howl that would cause one to cover their ears and still hear the noise. It was almost a surprise the glass around him didn't shatter. But before everyone could recuperate from that moment, Roku remembered he needed to provide a second half to his message.
"COME HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!"
Bingo.
"This was his project, has to be..."
Walking down the pathway between the homes, the sound of living and continue construction filled the air. He could not help but have the goofiest grin slapped on his face. This was like a dream finally coming to life. In his younger days one of the biggest rebellious points he held revolved around being forced to live under the ground. It almost drove him out of the village.
Did I ever mention that to him?
His body would freeze in the middle of the pathway, interrupting some of the flow of foot traffic and those trying to complete this first step in Project Rebirth. Roku would take in a deep breath, breathing in what would seem like an over-exaggerated inhale, and then in one sudden burst would let loose a bellow that would reverberate through the residential area. His hope would be that the message he was going to convey would reach his friend, who he wasn't even sure was within this portion of the village.
"SSSSSSSSSOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUSSSSSSSSSUUUUUUUUUUUKKKKKEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!"

Those within the direct vicinity as Roku would be the ones to appreciate his outburst the least. It was definitely a howl that would cause one to cover their ears and still hear the noise. It was almost a surprise the glass around him didn't shatter. But before everyone could recuperate from that moment, Roku remembered he needed to provide a second half to his message.
"COME HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!"
Bingo.