Post by Deleted on Sept 11, 2014 3:59:35 GMT
The battle was long over yet something kept Ninjin from leaving the aimmediate area of the fight with the full blooded saiyan that she had had a week earlier. Sitting there within the clearing that was created as of the fight and then the ki struggle she had barely won. To her there was something missing to her fighting. :: Why do they keep coming after me… They act like I am someone important ot related to someone important… I need to find out but my mother is far away and I do not wish to get her involved in this… :: Her thoughts where rather plain as she sat on the stump of the large tree she had felled with her body.
Standing up slowly as she looked around at the surroundings. Inside of her mind the battle from that day was on a continual replay. What she could of doen different, what she could of done to stop this strike or that blow popping into her mind as she rubbed parts of her body that ached from the attack still. Yet far off in the distance she noticed something she had not seen as a tree fell over and hit a wall exposing a cave to the air. “Well that is new. I have not seen that there before and I have been here for over a week.”
Walking toward the cave she saw that there was still a massive few boulders before her and the entrance of the cave. Taking a breath she closed her eyes and got into a fighting stance. Focusing her ki into her hands she began to punch at the stone. The first blow did little to the rock face, the second caused a large crack to form, and finally her third blow she let out a cry as her fist plunged deep into the boulder shattering the boulder. The dust burst out as the boulder shattered and as it settled she saw the dark cave before her.
Focusing her ki into her hand a dull purple light began to illuminate the cave around her. Walking deeper into the cave she walked in to the point where the air began to taste stale to her tastebuds and the temperature dropped enough to make her shiver. Though her curiosity made her press on and continue down into this cave system. Minutes turned into hours as she wandered around within the caves and she ran into a strange door.
Bringing her left hand up she wiped off the door at a section that looked to have writing upon it. Taking a few minutes to study the door she saw some ancient hieroglyphs that she could decipher. “The ones that worship.. the full moon is blessed by a great form… A blade formed to tame those that become untameable in their great form…”
“What does this mean… Is this some warning against some saiyans, or a warning against another race that worshipped the moon and did some form of drugs or something like that on the Full Moon… But this weapon intrigues me. Something like this has to be powerful in its own right.” Speaking up as she ran her fingers over the inscription which the moment it passed the moon she pricked her finger on a hidden spike. The blood dripping onto the moon. As that occurred a low rumble could be heard as a door began to open before her. “How did… Why is this opening…”
Speaking to herself as she watched it open and she entered the newly opened chamber. Walking along she saw a small raised altar with a gleaming blade laying upon it. Slowly she approached the oversized blade and she placed a hand on its hilt. As she did she felt magic pour around her and whispers began to echo into her ears. “Take.. the blade.. go and… keep the beasts… at bay with the blade.. that severs the moons chosen. Use it to keep them calm when they go berserk.” Blinking as she felt herself become paralyzed as she clenched the hand tightly on the purple hilt when she felt pain shoot into her hand as a blade erupted from the altar alicing her hand causing her blood to trickle down from her hand and onto the hilt.
As the blood trickled on the large blade’s hilt she felt the blade begin to hum in her hand a mysterious voice whisper in her ear again. “You.. the half blood royal… are chosen of the blade… It is you and you are it… Use this with discretion our Princess.” Blinking as she tried to catch the voice’s speaker in her eyesight but she could not. As she pulled away the blade came with her and in her hands it felt much lighter than it should with its size and unruly look to it. “This… I will need to train with… It feels like a blade that deserves respect…”
{{First part. 1/3}}
Standing up slowly as she looked around at the surroundings. Inside of her mind the battle from that day was on a continual replay. What she could of doen different, what she could of done to stop this strike or that blow popping into her mind as she rubbed parts of her body that ached from the attack still. Yet far off in the distance she noticed something she had not seen as a tree fell over and hit a wall exposing a cave to the air. “Well that is new. I have not seen that there before and I have been here for over a week.”
Walking toward the cave she saw that there was still a massive few boulders before her and the entrance of the cave. Taking a breath she closed her eyes and got into a fighting stance. Focusing her ki into her hands she began to punch at the stone. The first blow did little to the rock face, the second caused a large crack to form, and finally her third blow she let out a cry as her fist plunged deep into the boulder shattering the boulder. The dust burst out as the boulder shattered and as it settled she saw the dark cave before her.
Focusing her ki into her hand a dull purple light began to illuminate the cave around her. Walking deeper into the cave she walked in to the point where the air began to taste stale to her tastebuds and the temperature dropped enough to make her shiver. Though her curiosity made her press on and continue down into this cave system. Minutes turned into hours as she wandered around within the caves and she ran into a strange door.
Bringing her left hand up she wiped off the door at a section that looked to have writing upon it. Taking a few minutes to study the door she saw some ancient hieroglyphs that she could decipher. “The ones that worship.. the full moon is blessed by a great form… A blade formed to tame those that become untameable in their great form…”
“What does this mean… Is this some warning against some saiyans, or a warning against another race that worshipped the moon and did some form of drugs or something like that on the Full Moon… But this weapon intrigues me. Something like this has to be powerful in its own right.” Speaking up as she ran her fingers over the inscription which the moment it passed the moon she pricked her finger on a hidden spike. The blood dripping onto the moon. As that occurred a low rumble could be heard as a door began to open before her. “How did… Why is this opening…”
Speaking to herself as she watched it open and she entered the newly opened chamber. Walking along she saw a small raised altar with a gleaming blade laying upon it. Slowly she approached the oversized blade and she placed a hand on its hilt. As she did she felt magic pour around her and whispers began to echo into her ears. “Take.. the blade.. go and… keep the beasts… at bay with the blade.. that severs the moons chosen. Use it to keep them calm when they go berserk.” Blinking as she felt herself become paralyzed as she clenched the hand tightly on the purple hilt when she felt pain shoot into her hand as a blade erupted from the altar alicing her hand causing her blood to trickle down from her hand and onto the hilt.
As the blood trickled on the large blade’s hilt she felt the blade begin to hum in her hand a mysterious voice whisper in her ear again. “You.. the half blood royal… are chosen of the blade… It is you and you are it… Use this with discretion our Princess.” Blinking as she tried to catch the voice’s speaker in her eyesight but she could not. As she pulled away the blade came with her and in her hands it felt much lighter than it should with its size and unruly look to it. “This… I will need to train with… It feels like a blade that deserves respect…”
{{First part. 1/3}}