Post by Deleted on Sept 2, 2014 22:55:10 GMT
Ninjin was standing there silent. Several days earlier she had met another saiyan, but this one was very violent. Much more so than Vocado had ever been. Something much closer to the stereotypical interpretation of the saiyans. The encounter had left her with alot to think about and more to think on was her training. She needed to push herself even farther, even harder than she had ever done in the past.
The area was littered with large boulders and even larger trees. As normal her sparring partners where all going to be inaminate objects surrounding her instead of other people as she could let go against these objects and not worry about hurting someone. Closing her eyes she drew her hands in tight with her sides. Focusing her ki around herself an aura of light purple coloration would be seen surrounding her as she focused and charged up.
Bringing out the full power she held within herself she pushed down and fired herself off toward the large collection of trees. Fists swung and kicks went out all around her. Her fists connected with such force that it sounded as if lightning was thundering across the sky during the crystal clear day surrounding her. Each kick that landed sounded like a small explosion. She continued every swing of her fists and legs as quick and as intensely as she could for well over several hours as the largest tree within the area took the brunt of the punishment and crumbled to the ground with a loud crash as a scream also echoed out from her. The scream was a very feral sounding one as she punched the ground before her.
"D..Damn it... why am I still so weak... I still cannot... stand up to those that can bring real harm to this planet. I cannot protect all the innocence around the planet. All I can do is fight... and that seems to be the extent of what I can do... Why must I be so weak."
As Ninjin spoke a figure appeared behind her a smirk across the hooded figures face.
"It is because you are in conflict with yourself. You fight your saiyan side and your human side. You do not embrace one over another and yet you still continue to go along. You are a pure hearted soul there Ninjin Nedrag. You need someone to train you. Someone that will not hold anything back which is what you need. As good as Amalia is for you you need someone you are not afraid of breaking. So have at you and come at me with everything you have. Let me see what you perceive strength to be."
The man stood there the words spoken as Ninjin raised her head. Glaring up at the hooded man as she balled her fist hidden fists. With some venom in her words she spoke out toward him.
“And what makes you think that you can help me? Are you some savant or is it more likely that you are but a charlatan and you will try to fight me and be left a mess after my first punch.”
As she spoke she stood and then flew toward the man her fist coming in for a straight punch right at his chin. The fist impacted the chin with full force and the man’s head moved with the force of the blow but that was it. He did not flinch in the least as his arms stayed hanging loosely and he did nothing but turn his head back with a sneer on his face. In a single motion he moved and grabbed her outstretched arm which he twisted and wrenched her from her center of balance tossing her against a nearby tree.
“Is that all you have little girl? And here I thought someone from my blood would be so much stronger than this. You are pathetically weak.”
A cry escaped from Ninjin as she slammed into the tree and it splintered around her. Sharpened shards of the tree stabbing into her back. Landing hard on the ground on the other side of the tree she stood as she turned and grabbed a larger splinter that was stabbed in her back and she yanked it out in a single motion with only releasing a slight cry. With a growl she went back on the offensive. Raining punches and kicks on him in rapid succession.
The speed of her attacks actually caught the man by surprise. Several of the blows left their mark on the man as he would wince but show no other outward signs of discomfort as he retaliated. A quick one two combo to her stomach and chest sent her spiraling away as the dust settled from their fight. Coughing as she lay on the ground Ninjin glared as she got to her knees. A small smattering of blood sprayed onto the ground as she kept her gaze on him.
“Why is it that you persist? I outclass you Ninjin. There is next to nothing that you could do to me that could injure me. You have tried your best already on me. Yet time and again your blows land and they have no ill effect upon me. Have you not noticed that nothing harms me?”
With a huff and while panting she glared at him and spoke up between the heavy breaths.
“Just because.. I cannot harm you in the moment.. Does not mean I cannot win against you. Just because you stand there above me… Does not mean I cannot beat you. It just means.. I need to hit you harder.”
Clasping her hands together she began to focus her ki around her hands. The swirling energy coming and it slowly gathered in her hands.
“I will drop you to your knees as you… are nothing compared to me.”
“Oh and what do you think you can do with but a regular ki blast there little girl? Such a thing cannot even begin to harm me.”
“Well then stand still… and I will prove you wrong.”
Closing her eyes she pushed more of her ki into the technique then she ever had in the past. Focusing so much on her target and on her own ki she began her chant of the technique.
“Supai….raru…doriru….ha.”
As the last of the words where spoken the mans expression of cold cockiness slipped away as the spiraling blast flew off toward him and he reached out to grab the blast with his hands. Catching the blast it lifted the man up and began to move him across the ground and then slowly into the air. Before he left she yelled out.
“A bastard like you should not exist. You will be killed by one of us. The Royals of Vegeta will kill you girl. YOUR ROYAL BLOOD DOOMS YOU.”
The scream echoed out over the trees as the attack found purchase in the mans chest spinning tighter as she focused intently and then came the explosion from the attack. The small amount of pierce the attack had gotten on him allowed her to win the attack as it blew the man apart with the large amount of ki she poured into the attack. Panting she crumpled forward onto her knee as she glared up at the sky though the words sunk into her.
“Wait… did he say royal blood… Why was my father…”
The words sinking in as she began to contemplate what the words could mean and what his threat would mean to her life in the coming days, months and years.
The area was littered with large boulders and even larger trees. As normal her sparring partners where all going to be inaminate objects surrounding her instead of other people as she could let go against these objects and not worry about hurting someone. Closing her eyes she drew her hands in tight with her sides. Focusing her ki around herself an aura of light purple coloration would be seen surrounding her as she focused and charged up.
Bringing out the full power she held within herself she pushed down and fired herself off toward the large collection of trees. Fists swung and kicks went out all around her. Her fists connected with such force that it sounded as if lightning was thundering across the sky during the crystal clear day surrounding her. Each kick that landed sounded like a small explosion. She continued every swing of her fists and legs as quick and as intensely as she could for well over several hours as the largest tree within the area took the brunt of the punishment and crumbled to the ground with a loud crash as a scream also echoed out from her. The scream was a very feral sounding one as she punched the ground before her.
"D..Damn it... why am I still so weak... I still cannot... stand up to those that can bring real harm to this planet. I cannot protect all the innocence around the planet. All I can do is fight... and that seems to be the extent of what I can do... Why must I be so weak."
As Ninjin spoke a figure appeared behind her a smirk across the hooded figures face.
"It is because you are in conflict with yourself. You fight your saiyan side and your human side. You do not embrace one over another and yet you still continue to go along. You are a pure hearted soul there Ninjin Nedrag. You need someone to train you. Someone that will not hold anything back which is what you need. As good as Amalia is for you you need someone you are not afraid of breaking. So have at you and come at me with everything you have. Let me see what you perceive strength to be."
The man stood there the words spoken as Ninjin raised her head. Glaring up at the hooded man as she balled her fist hidden fists. With some venom in her words she spoke out toward him.
“And what makes you think that you can help me? Are you some savant or is it more likely that you are but a charlatan and you will try to fight me and be left a mess after my first punch.”
As she spoke she stood and then flew toward the man her fist coming in for a straight punch right at his chin. The fist impacted the chin with full force and the man’s head moved with the force of the blow but that was it. He did not flinch in the least as his arms stayed hanging loosely and he did nothing but turn his head back with a sneer on his face. In a single motion he moved and grabbed her outstretched arm which he twisted and wrenched her from her center of balance tossing her against a nearby tree.
“Is that all you have little girl? And here I thought someone from my blood would be so much stronger than this. You are pathetically weak.”
A cry escaped from Ninjin as she slammed into the tree and it splintered around her. Sharpened shards of the tree stabbing into her back. Landing hard on the ground on the other side of the tree she stood as she turned and grabbed a larger splinter that was stabbed in her back and she yanked it out in a single motion with only releasing a slight cry. With a growl she went back on the offensive. Raining punches and kicks on him in rapid succession.
The speed of her attacks actually caught the man by surprise. Several of the blows left their mark on the man as he would wince but show no other outward signs of discomfort as he retaliated. A quick one two combo to her stomach and chest sent her spiraling away as the dust settled from their fight. Coughing as she lay on the ground Ninjin glared as she got to her knees. A small smattering of blood sprayed onto the ground as she kept her gaze on him.
“Why is it that you persist? I outclass you Ninjin. There is next to nothing that you could do to me that could injure me. You have tried your best already on me. Yet time and again your blows land and they have no ill effect upon me. Have you not noticed that nothing harms me?”
With a huff and while panting she glared at him and spoke up between the heavy breaths.
“Just because.. I cannot harm you in the moment.. Does not mean I cannot win against you. Just because you stand there above me… Does not mean I cannot beat you. It just means.. I need to hit you harder.”
Clasping her hands together she began to focus her ki around her hands. The swirling energy coming and it slowly gathered in her hands.
“I will drop you to your knees as you… are nothing compared to me.”
“Oh and what do you think you can do with but a regular ki blast there little girl? Such a thing cannot even begin to harm me.”
“Well then stand still… and I will prove you wrong.”
Closing her eyes she pushed more of her ki into the technique then she ever had in the past. Focusing so much on her target and on her own ki she began her chant of the technique.
“Supai….raru…doriru….ha.”
As the last of the words where spoken the mans expression of cold cockiness slipped away as the spiraling blast flew off toward him and he reached out to grab the blast with his hands. Catching the blast it lifted the man up and began to move him across the ground and then slowly into the air. Before he left she yelled out.
“A bastard like you should not exist. You will be killed by one of us. The Royals of Vegeta will kill you girl. YOUR ROYAL BLOOD DOOMS YOU.”
The scream echoed out over the trees as the attack found purchase in the mans chest spinning tighter as she focused intently and then came the explosion from the attack. The small amount of pierce the attack had gotten on him allowed her to win the attack as it blew the man apart with the large amount of ki she poured into the attack. Panting she crumpled forward onto her knee as she glared up at the sky though the words sunk into her.
“Wait… did he say royal blood… Why was my father…”
The words sinking in as she began to contemplate what the words could mean and what his threat would mean to her life in the coming days, months and years.