Post by Tomoyo on May 13, 2017 2:16:30 GMT
Polara Thermia
The normally quainter and consistently torturous realms of hell were in quite a constant state of disturbance lately. For the past few days or so, or however time is measured in the land of the literal dead, a single soul was constantly creating a ruckus within the Home For Infinite Losers. Visible in merely flashes of green and yellow, continuous clashes of a high power level caused numerous shock waves, creating a rather large level of noise to accompany rampantly flung forces every few moments.
A blue ogre dressed in a neat blue, pin striped suit and armed with a clipboard was quick to retreat from the general area after numerous attempts to calm the soul; after all, it wasn't like the guy was paid NEARLY to handle uppity dead children. That's right, the soul in question causing all of this ruckus was none other than the recently embodied hybrid child Tomoyo; the deceased half Saiyan still hard at work trying to increase his power, in an attempt to somehow gain the ability to return to the land of the living. Engaged in a deep session of training, Tomoyo's fists were practically blurs along with the rest of the child's body as he leapt from place to place; air being blown out sporadically as each blow clashed with... an identical one?
"You may know what I'm gonna do..." Tomo started, him and his opponent finally still as they stood on the ground, in a clash of pure strength with each other's hands clasped within the other. One viewing the battle would also be able to observe that his opponent was none other than... himself?!
Smirking at himself while both of their aura's spiked up like bright white flames, the opposing Tomoyo finished the first's spoken thought like it was his own... which it probably was. "But that's not gonna help ya; cus I know everything you're gonna do!"
"Strange, isn't it!" Both of the half humans yelled in near perfect sync, the ground finally detonating in a massive explosion due to the near identical clashing of powers. "Gahk-!" Yelling in surprise, the two Tomoyos were both caught unawares by the unfortunate backlash, resulting in both of them being flung backwards in the opposite direction to the other. Rolling accross the dirt for a good few seconds, the child's spinning finally ground to a halt, Tomo attempting to get back on his feet despite clearly panting in exhaustion; his forehead and clothes already drenched in sweat.
Used [UT1] Multiform! to make 2 Tomoyos
PL: 28,982 --> + Medium Weights: 14,491 --> / Multiform!(2): 7245 each
Tomo1 - KP: 3/3
Tomo 2 - KP: 3/3
The normally quainter and consistently torturous realms of hell were in quite a constant state of disturbance lately. For the past few days or so, or however time is measured in the land of the literal dead, a single soul was constantly creating a ruckus within the Home For Infinite Losers. Visible in merely flashes of green and yellow, continuous clashes of a high power level caused numerous shock waves, creating a rather large level of noise to accompany rampantly flung forces every few moments.
A blue ogre dressed in a neat blue, pin striped suit and armed with a clipboard was quick to retreat from the general area after numerous attempts to calm the soul; after all, it wasn't like the guy was paid NEARLY to handle uppity dead children. That's right, the soul in question causing all of this ruckus was none other than the recently embodied hybrid child Tomoyo; the deceased half Saiyan still hard at work trying to increase his power, in an attempt to somehow gain the ability to return to the land of the living. Engaged in a deep session of training, Tomoyo's fists were practically blurs along with the rest of the child's body as he leapt from place to place; air being blown out sporadically as each blow clashed with... an identical one?
"You may know what I'm gonna do..." Tomo started, him and his opponent finally still as they stood on the ground, in a clash of pure strength with each other's hands clasped within the other. One viewing the battle would also be able to observe that his opponent was none other than... himself?!
Smirking at himself while both of their aura's spiked up like bright white flames, the opposing Tomoyo finished the first's spoken thought like it was his own... which it probably was. "But that's not gonna help ya; cus I know everything you're gonna do!"
"Strange, isn't it!" Both of the half humans yelled in near perfect sync, the ground finally detonating in a massive explosion due to the near identical clashing of powers. "Gahk-!" Yelling in surprise, the two Tomoyos were both caught unawares by the unfortunate backlash, resulting in both of them being flung backwards in the opposite direction to the other. Rolling accross the dirt for a good few seconds, the child's spinning finally ground to a halt, Tomo attempting to get back on his feet despite clearly panting in exhaustion; his forehead and clothes already drenched in sweat.
Used [UT1] Multiform! to make 2 Tomoyos
PL: 28,982 --> + Medium Weights: 14,491 --> / Multiform!(2): 7245 each
Tomo1 - KP: 3/3
Tomo 2 - KP: 3/3