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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2016 23:29:32 GMT
heroes bring justice
Ryce's taped fists slammed against the bark on the surface of a tree as it shook, twigs and leaves falling from the treetops, meeting the ground beneath the boy's feet soon enough. Beads of sweat poured down his face as his sword and shirt lay on the floor, the back already soaking wet with sweat. Animals in the forest looked on as the chocolate-colored boy's fists continuously made impact with the bark as little shards of the wood flew from the crater that got deeper and deeper as Ryce punched and punched.
The four foot warrior continued until finally his arms gave in and couldn't go any longer. Releasing a built up breath of relief from his lungs, Ryce calmly raised his left forearm and wiped his sweat, however this didn't help too much as that part of his body was encased in sweat too. In fact, it kind of made his situation worse as a drop of the extra sweat took a seat right in his eye. Great.
The boy yelped in pain as he shut his eye quickly and fiercely, gritting his teeth. This was the worst! It felt like his eye was on fire! And the fact that it was sweat and not just water didn't help at all! Quickly he ran to the river, some of the animals following his path as he splashed his eye over and over. After a while, it finally started to feel better. He sighed in relief, his face now covered in water and sweat. Boy was he glad that was over.
Just then, a soft breeze pushed by and with it a power level that Ryce had never sensed before. Several, in fact, most of them near his own. Had they sensed him? Or had they heard him cry over the sweat that had slipped into his eye? Either way, it seemed he had company. Perhaps he'd be able to spar with them or something. After all, trees don't hit back.
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Post by Levlidian on Nov 8, 2016 23:42:19 GMT
The fire crackled before Levlidian and his deep, dark mane draped about his complexion whilst his silent contemplation swallowed him in the sunlight. It had been a tiring evening for him and how he felt it deep within the notion of his form. The wounds had healed physically, his power had tripled but no celebration was to be partaken in after he'd slaughtered his own kind, his own family. The flesh of the Saiyan's fists closed about themselves and he gritted his teeth against the sweep depression enveloping the very nature of the beast.
"Earth brings the best out of everyone," he repeated and an obsidian eye peered into the dancing flames, "The best of me is the worst to others," what was this self doubt? Levlidian had never doubted himself so readily and yet here he was; bleating the turmoil of his soul to a dancing fire. "I'm pathetic," he spat and rose with a sudden urge to establish himself as a warrior once more. What would Hinawa say if she saw him beating the minds eye instead of resonating with it?
The dirt skipped into a plume before him as the darkness of his heel traversed thus carrying his form into the dark and for a tree, balling each fist, Levlidian began to exchange blows with the sapling. He'd down this so many times, from his first arrival here to now and had perfected his ability to fell an opponent with a swift combination. Fists flurried at heightened speed met with the swift hook of his leg to send a monstrous boom through the cold valley.
How long had it been since he'd killed Ca'Drual? Days perhaps? still the monster moved between trees as they fell to the might of the budding young Saiyan. Power bloomed from him in the shape of a steadily burning aura of red ki. Licking the chill clear from the muscles that coiled and extended with each exchange. So much had happened to him, he'd met so many people and integrated himself well into the community here. Few people took him seriously but it was their failing, soon he'd unlock his latent potential and serve as an effective Guardian here.
A spasm fluttered through the trees to his right and a sudden energy fluctuation drew the Saiyan to attention, his brow furrowed and upon rising through the surface of the greenery; he took off to settle the heavy boots of his bastion unto the dirt before a shorter figure. The dark skin, dark hair, at first he assumed they were Saiyan but the energy was entirely wrong. "Greetings," he called out and folded his arms about the length of his chest, stemming the monstrous power of his to float just above the line of his opponents. The sun beat down on the man but his jaw drew taught with a small grin at the realisation it was a fighter; this would do wonderfully as a distraction.
[Powerlevel: 47,000 MW 50% Reduction: 23,500. PL suppression down to 4,000]
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Post by Hazerru on Nov 9, 2016 1:07:40 GMT
Thread PL: 2,200 | Effects: None
Same region, different forest. Forest forest, and more forest. Why the hell did there have to be that many forests?! Hazerru groaned, turning and pacing erratically and without direction. Lost without a map, forcing yourself not to fly because 'that would be cheating.'. What a stupid self-imposed rule, but he went through with it anyway. He wasn't going to rely on his flight to find the way out FOR him, that'd be pathetic! No, he went on this journey to grow as a person, flying everywhere wouldn't fix that. All the thinking aside, there was this horribly annoying thumping noise emanating through the forest. It was close, real close.
A lumberjack, maybe? Hopefully.
Giving in to his curiosity (And the need for directions...), Hazerru decided to follow the trail of repeated banging against wood. The closer he got, the better he could hear a person panting, followed by a quick yelp. Yep, someone was DEFINITELY there. Relieved that he didn't have to wander around alone he picked up the pace. Through the clearing, a dark skinned boy...without a shirt. Also really tiny. Why was a lost child beating against a tree aimlessly? Was this what kind of training people did? ''Uh...-'' Once Hazerru was close, another person came into view. This one seemed much, MUCH more intimidating. Hazerru let out a slight scared yelp at the sight before collecting himself once more. ''S-SHJhj! Whoah, sorry...You uh, scared me there.'' Hazerru paused for a second, slightly on his guard due to the intimidating guy almost right next to him, waiting for a response.
...He had a feeling this wouldn't be going down all that smoothly though.
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