Post by Gekido on Mar 13, 2017 5:42:15 GMT
Powerlevel:43,462
*Heavy weights Active*
*Ghost so me power is 0*
Gekido Smashed his fist agiasnt the rock though all it did was make him float right through it. He wanted to fight, train do something other then waste his life in this hellhole. Their was nothing to do, just sit around and rot away. This was truly worse then dieing, he'd rather be chained up in some pirate ship at least he could bite or kick and scream but he was a ghost, a freckin ghost. All of this cause he had been supersied attack and lost cause of...some gas that healed people. Whoever came up with that....they could go to hell. When they went to hell, he'd find them and stretch them out and ask them why they thought it was some good idea to create healing as. Then he remember, he was a ghost. He growled kicking around, "Why am i stuck like this, i really really hate it." He spat into the dirt an annoyed glare piecing the rock in front of him. It was Mocking him, he tired to picture it as someone he hated maybe he could gain his body back out of sheer rage, but it didn't work well. Sure it pictured Jihana but all he could remember was that smirk she had on her face before Gekido head exploded. It was funny, she was like a black widow, pretty until she went and bite you with so much venom you fell over and died. He hoped he find someone to talk too, he really needed to find a way out or a least a way to do something. He really just wanted to talk to something that was not himself or a rock that happened to be in the way. He just needed something to do.
He had just arrived in this bottom scape of Hell. He had messed with the wrong ghost and now he was stuck. The sky were not pink and cloudy and fun like up in the top layers but well, it was more hell like. Massive Jagged spike littering the area and lighting crashing all around. He wanted , no he would need to get inside soon. He had seen lighting turn a ghost to mush down there and he was not going to test his luck. He had gotten lucky the first time, with that bike riding ghost but what were the chances he'd get lucky a second time. He stepped inside a small cave as he rained down the distance sound of Thunder ringing in his ears. "Fuck how can i get just get my body back." He said sitting in the back of the cave. He thought back to all the training he had down. Maybe that would help him somewhat. Boxing...had nothing and street brawling would have even less then nothing. The Yardrat training might of done something. He had learned that shield move but what else did he learn. He tired to think back a little more. He didn't like the training all that much. Then it hit them. They would Meditate. Maybe that is what he needed, if he just calm down he'd gain some knowledge. He had heard knowledge was power but he didn't believe that crap but it was all he could do just...Meditate. So he closed his eyes to Meditate, and fell asleep.
(Short solo for Shoki!)
*Heavy weights Active*
*Ghost so me power is 0*
Gekido Smashed his fist agiasnt the rock though all it did was make him float right through it. He wanted to fight, train do something other then waste his life in this hellhole. Their was nothing to do, just sit around and rot away. This was truly worse then dieing, he'd rather be chained up in some pirate ship at least he could bite or kick and scream but he was a ghost, a freckin ghost. All of this cause he had been supersied attack and lost cause of...some gas that healed people. Whoever came up with that....they could go to hell. When they went to hell, he'd find them and stretch them out and ask them why they thought it was some good idea to create healing as. Then he remember, he was a ghost. He growled kicking around, "Why am i stuck like this, i really really hate it." He spat into the dirt an annoyed glare piecing the rock in front of him. It was Mocking him, he tired to picture it as someone he hated maybe he could gain his body back out of sheer rage, but it didn't work well. Sure it pictured Jihana but all he could remember was that smirk she had on her face before Gekido head exploded. It was funny, she was like a black widow, pretty until she went and bite you with so much venom you fell over and died. He hoped he find someone to talk too, he really needed to find a way out or a least a way to do something. He really just wanted to talk to something that was not himself or a rock that happened to be in the way. He just needed something to do.
He had just arrived in this bottom scape of Hell. He had messed with the wrong ghost and now he was stuck. The sky were not pink and cloudy and fun like up in the top layers but well, it was more hell like. Massive Jagged spike littering the area and lighting crashing all around. He wanted , no he would need to get inside soon. He had seen lighting turn a ghost to mush down there and he was not going to test his luck. He had gotten lucky the first time, with that bike riding ghost but what were the chances he'd get lucky a second time. He stepped inside a small cave as he rained down the distance sound of Thunder ringing in his ears. "Fuck how can i get just get my body back." He said sitting in the back of the cave. He thought back to all the training he had down. Maybe that would help him somewhat. Boxing...had nothing and street brawling would have even less then nothing. The Yardrat training might of done something. He had learned that shield move but what else did he learn. He tired to think back a little more. He didn't like the training all that much. Then it hit them. They would Meditate. Maybe that is what he needed, if he just calm down he'd gain some knowledge. He had heard knowledge was power but he didn't believe that crap but it was all he could do just...Meditate. So he closed his eyes to Meditate, and fell asleep.
(Short solo for Shoki!)