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Takashi walked the beach of Tera-Delta hastily,looking for shells.
He had been here for 5 days now, and felt totally refreshed. That was the point of his journey.That and it was the nicest beach in the world. That might account for a little bit......

As he walked, he saw a cloaked figure stealing a womans purse on the side-walk.Takashi ran towards the man and punched him in the jaw.He then realized it was the same man who saved him from Istikran. The mans cloak fell off, and Takashi's jaw dropped.
"W-who or what are you!?!"
The man chuckled and said in the same accent Takashi had.
"I'm Takashi. I'm you."
It was true. The man looked exacly like Takashi, except his hair was black and purple, not red.
"Finally I get to meet the real Takashi. Finally I can kill the real Takashi!"
The man charged forward and attacked Takashi with a flurry of punches. Takashi was so shocked that he took each one to the face and fell.
"Is that all ya' got?"he said.
Takashi spun on his back and tripped the man, then dug his heel into his back.The man yelped a little.

The to began to fight furiously, but Takashi realized they were doing the same thing. Takashi removed the ribbon from his arm, and so did the imposter. But his arm had a blade on it. And it was sharp.
The imposter slahed at Takashi madly, and Takashi kicked back at him. The two fought for almost an hour,kicking sand everywhere. The man stabbed Takashi's shoulder, and he didn't even flinch. He had hit the wrong arm.Takashi whirled around and kicked the man in the jaw with bone-crushing power.They were attracing a crowd.....
By now Takashi had cuts all over him, and the man was wearing down. Takashi gave him a hook the the nose, and he was out cold. Takashi stared.
The man was merely wearing the costume. And out of all the people he pissed off, it was the one man he least expected:The guard all the way from DelRova. He had followed Takashi all the way here, and failed his job. Takashi picked up the purse and handed it back to the women. Then he picked up the cloak and put it on, so he could get out of town. And so he left.

Takashi walked for another 4 days through nothing but snow and rain. He was glad he had the cloak, but by the time he got home,it,along with most of his clothes, were gone. He was tired and wounded, yet, he was happy. He had finally found himself. He didn't know how, or why, but he did. Takashi journey latsed, by his count, about 3 months. He was glad to be home. He was also very,very hungry. And some sushi and Oreos sounded REALLY good right again.......................and some milk would help.



THE END.