As clutch opens the capsule a small poof of smoke rolls from inside of the capsule. A very old looking book appears... Inside is many Journal entrys... a lot of pages are missing...
Journal entry #1
        It has been a year now since I have been on this horrid planet. My only relief is that my friends, as well as my father, are here with me. I have proceeded through the tournament rather well. It is looking good for planet earth.
Journal entry #2
        I will be up against Bethedral. He is one of the four brothers that live here in this hellish place. He is tough
we fight in a week.
       
Journal entry #3
        Samita has come to me with an offer
If I throw the fight he will spare earth as well as my family, and friends
I dont know what to do. My mind is filled with confusion
. The fight is tomorrow
Journal entry #4
        This will probably be the last of my entries
I am now in a prison cell deep within the belly of the palace. Samita is a liar and a thief
I dont know what his plans are
all I know is that he plans to execute the one they call Shame. His assistance in this matter was most helpful
It is a shame he has to die
Lisette is pregnant with Samitas child
. I found this out only last night
At this point there are a few pages torn out
.
Journal entry #27
        Thisias was born today
. I have named him after Lisettes older brother
. He was the one they called shame. I now find myself all alone on a ship floating outside what is left of the planet condemmon
Lisette is slowly dieing
Journal entry #28
        Baby Thisias was taken away from me today
The ship was attacked
and now I truthfully am alone
. I have decided to take my own life
Another few pages are torn out a lot more this time.
Journal entry#100
I found my journal after 500,000 years
I left it on a planet with no people
Thank Buddha no one found it.
Yet again
a few more pages missing
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Journal Entry #300
        Gabriel and I have found a nice place to meditate underneath a tree
. I am hoping that very soon some of the other warriors show up
.
Journal entry #301
        Several warriors have come. One of which is my good friend Clutch fiend. Another is a good friend named soul reaver. There is a man named Saber Soldier as well.
I do not trust this one too much
Hopefully this will be enough to bring down the bed family for good
So I can finally die
Journal entry 400
        It seems that we have managed to rid the world of most of the antediluvians. I now know that my insecurities about the on called Fei were all in vain. I trust him now more than ever. Our newest acquaintance Tamrissa seems to dislike me a lot. She has a lot of spirit and is a good fighter
She will prove to be an important ally
Journal entry 401
        We have met up with some new people since my last entry. Kawanua, and Des.
Des is a former aquantance of mine and I trust her. She is a high spirited person who likes to take things into her own hands. She has joined the army of Cenzar so I trust her more than most. Kawanua seems to be high spirited as well. He is a bit high strung and tends to keep himself in the shadows. He will someday prove to be more than he appears.
The journal goes on and on until finally at the end of the book there are sketches of all of Jihons friends. At the very end there is one last entry
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Journal entry FINAL
        This is most defiantly my last entry
I do not know if I can survive any longer
It is getting hard to hide my weaknesses to the others. I will fight
and die doing so
Who ever reads this just know that everyone I have ever met has been my friend
My most wonderful accomplishment was meeting them all
I have managed to keep myself for as long as I have
I fare thee well
My final thought is a poem
It sums up the whole of my life. It has also been my fuel since the beginning of this venture.
The poem is smeered in some places but is very readable.
I saw a shooting star upon a peaceful night
It filled me with such joy and what I call delight
I thought Id make a wish but found nothing to ask
I felt my face so calm yet is was covered by a mask
I knew that I was different the thought it made me sad
But to know that someones out there it makes me feel so glad
So I watched that star as it fell onto its journey doomed
Its tail was like a shower like flowing hair well groomed
And as it faded from my sight I peered into the sky
To see if the gods above would let another fly,
But I did not see a thing not a thing at all
I peered with all my likeness and not a one did fall
I thought that night all alone Are the stars too good for me?
So I turned my back to continue when a blinding flash I did see
So a phrase then came to me, and it made me stand so tall
The stars often watched are the ones that seldom fall
"It is not the fear of death that drives us.... It is the fear of eternal life...."