Jakole tore across the ocean at hi speed. Then got bored. Why not make it more interesting. He stopped in mid-air, and touched down vertically on the water. He began to jog 'On the spot'. He began to go faster and faster and faster and faster. Then he stopped holding himself with energy. "WAAHHOOOOOOOOO" He cried as he ran accross the ocean, water flaring out behind him like blue flame.
He arrived in the western continent, but immeadiatly questioned why he came. The continent was usually barren, but not like this. It was... ...empty... ...There was nothing. Just wasteland. "I don't even know while I'm still here" He said to himself, "Let's see if anyone back on the Great Continent knows what happened." It was then he realized he was still in the water. Sinking. "AHHHH" He cried, realising. He flared his aura, and shot out, heading full pelt towards the place he had just left from.