Post by Arias on Jul 13, 2016 13:20:49 GMT
Thread PL: 151,930. Super Saiyan: 1,671,230
Slow, steady footprints would faintly echo around the pits of hell, where people weren't screaming or fighting. The footsteps belonged to Arias, a recently deceased woman who was also rather.. Angry. The Saiyaness had her hands behind her back, yet she gripped them tightly as her eyes slowly surveyed the area for something or someone to take her frustration out on.
The ex-mother, twice, had perished. Now Carva was in danger, she felt it in her heart. She'd left her fiancé on Konats as her soul departed for the afterlife, and the frustration she felt of having been killed was churning quickly within her. She wanted blood, but not just any blood. Whatever the fuck Walker bleeds, I want it on my hands as that fucking tree dies.
A light growl rumbled in her throat, as she saw a rather large boulder. Closing her eyes, she used her ki to turn it into a rock statue of Walker, which she immediately got rather pissed at. Those eyes, that fucking attitude.. His power. I will rip the bark from the tree and extinguish the fire in his eyes. Who gives a damn whether he comes back? I'll keep training to kill him as many times as I damn well feel like.
The thought of bringing death to Walker seemed rather entertaining, as the young hybrid woman's mouth curled up in a vicious smile. Firing up her Super Saiyan form, Arias would get to work on decimating the rock statue. Punch after punch, fists connecting with solid stone. The more the statue seemed to not have a scratch on it, the faster her heart pumped her boiling blood.
Walker was her driving force to get stronger, and for one reason. So she could kill him. The vicious smile contorting her lips for a moment faded, as she mercilessly punched the stone in her golden form. She knew he would continue to grow in power, but she would strive to meet the challenge.
Punch, punch. The flurry of enraged fists slammed into the stone, bloodying her knuckles but she didn't care. Pain coursed through her arms every time her hands met the stone, but the enraged hybridess continued on. The stone started to crack, finally showing signs of bending under her power.
The satisfaction of beating the hell out of a stone statue of Walker made her faintly smile once more, but it soon faded as one good hit caused the statue of her enemy to explode into hundreds of pieces. Arias looked at her bloodied knuckles, before shaking the blood off and starting to walk away from the decimated statue.
He won't be easy to take down.. But I will destroy him one day. I WILL RISE AGAIN, STRONGER THAN EVER BEFORE! Even Habana will tremble at my might, people fleeing for cover, protection against my wrath. The insane thoughts of revenge clouded her mind and judgement, and the female slowly took off in a blur of golden ki, to find someone worthy of fighting.
As she flew over Hell, she wondered exactly why the hell she was looking for someone when she could simply meditate. A small idea popped up in her head, and the Saiyaness descended slowly to the ground, recognizing this area from before. The overhang that cast sweet shadows, where she meditated previously.
The enraged warrior, suppressing her fury, walked over to the outcrop and closed her eyes as she sat down. Once again, she summoned an opaque sphere of ki, feeling her energy swirl around her, shielding her from view. Inside the sphere, she began to meditate with her legs crossed and hands resting on her knees.
You must learn to destroy that tree.. Take everything he holds dear from him as he has done to you.. Forget about Kay-El. She is merely a back burner, you can terminate her later.. Train, train here.. Where you cannot be interfered with by those in the living world.. You never truly perished. You are merely sleeping. Once you awaken.. You will have the power to destroy things beyond your wildest dreams.
Her conscience egged her on, appealing to the pride that had been broken many times enough. It repaired her pride, holding it together with promises of power and glory. A smile crossed the lips of Arias, as her pride once again started to bubble within her. She indeed was a warrior..
A proud Saiyan warrior. Nothing was going to stand in her way. She stood up, wondering what was going on with Konats. Seeking out a magic feeling, she walked toward the feeling and saw someone gazing through a crystal ball.
"Hey you! Turn that to Konats or I'll fry you." The Super Saiyaness growled, watching the being skitter away from her as Arias watched what was going on. Carva's tail was on the ground and Articho looked at her corpse. What he said next hurt her. "I.." The woman sat paralyzed, biting her lip as some sadness rose in her heart that was also mixed with anger.
Unable to take watching any longer, she blasted the crystal ball and ran out of the structure, into the darker parts of hell where she started to lightly cry. I don't deserve to live... Sniffles the woman, hating her tears but also starting to have her sadness turn into rage.
"Guess I''ll fucking kill him too." She hissed, clenching her fists until she drew blood, licking the thick red fluid. The saltiness somewhat pleased her, the taste of blood reminding her of strangely, how much she liked it.
Arias had been resting over an outcrop for a while, the taste of blood still lingering in her mouth. It was her own blood, but the Saiyaness felt the desire for blood starting to grow. Standing up, the woman looked around before suddenly spotting a large Boulder.
The Boulder looked big enough for a small den, and Arias proceeded to use her blade, infusing it with ki and slowly cutting out a large portion of the Boulder, creating a sort of cave. Walking inside of the cave and sheathing her blade, she found it to be rather lackluster. It needed decorations, to which she grinned at an idea for decor.
Bones.
Whether she was sane or not she really had no fucks to give on what others thought of her. The prospect of bones to furnish the den excited her, taking out her anger on a handful or more of people with a body seemed fun to her, stress relief if you will.
Nobody can tell me what to do down here. The female grinned evilly, lashing her tail as she spotted a figure. The Saiyaness crept stealthily closer, suppressing her ki as she suddenly attacked, ramming her fist into their windpipe to crush it and watched the person slowly die, eyes cold as they perished and were returned to a could form, and left their body behind.
Arias merely laughed and punted the cloud, dragging the body back and proceeding to clean out the bones, storing the meat in a cool part of the den for later. Looking at the bones, then at the entrance, she smiled and went to find more bodies.
Soon the entrance had a bone curtain, with the bones held together by tendons she used to tie them to one another, and a sticky substance she found by the blood pond to keep them on the ceiling. The bones clacking together as she watched the odd winds of hell blow them merely seemed like wind chimes to the Saiyaness.
She looked around at the bones she used for furniture, tendons and sticky substance holding the objects in place. The hybrid relaxed after laying on the couch of bones, not really uncomfortable either. She was going to get stronger, but she was slowly getting corrupted by the sheer force of the ki constantly flowing through her system.
Arias laid on the couch, clenching her fists and opening them. She couldn't help but smile at the ki flowing through her system. The fact she had attained Super Saiyan, the form of legend, made her smirk wider. Her mind flashed back to when she had first met Riku, and one particular thing the Saiyan had said rung in her head. MOTHER OF KAMI SHE SLAPS HARDER THAN A FUCKING SUPER SAIYAN LEVEL TWO!
The female promptly sat up, eyes wide. "No.. That can't be! There's a level beyond Super Saiyan? I must attain it!" The hybrid narrowed her eyes, chuckling faintly to herself. Riku had given her some VERY useful information to attain her next powerful form. But how.. I must need to get stronger.. Zerori has that strange new form, maybe I need to get as strong as her before I can attain it..
As she imagined becoming this rumored legendary form, the Saiyaness laughed. Her laughter was cold, the thought of power a very pleasing prospect to the Saiyaness. With that form, I should be able to take on that tree bastard... She thought, before closing her eyes to sleep.
Slow, steady footprints would faintly echo around the pits of hell, where people weren't screaming or fighting. The footsteps belonged to Arias, a recently deceased woman who was also rather.. Angry. The Saiyaness had her hands behind her back, yet she gripped them tightly as her eyes slowly surveyed the area for something or someone to take her frustration out on.
The ex-mother, twice, had perished. Now Carva was in danger, she felt it in her heart. She'd left her fiancé on Konats as her soul departed for the afterlife, and the frustration she felt of having been killed was churning quickly within her. She wanted blood, but not just any blood. Whatever the fuck Walker bleeds, I want it on my hands as that fucking tree dies.
A light growl rumbled in her throat, as she saw a rather large boulder. Closing her eyes, she used her ki to turn it into a rock statue of Walker, which she immediately got rather pissed at. Those eyes, that fucking attitude.. His power. I will rip the bark from the tree and extinguish the fire in his eyes. Who gives a damn whether he comes back? I'll keep training to kill him as many times as I damn well feel like.
The thought of bringing death to Walker seemed rather entertaining, as the young hybrid woman's mouth curled up in a vicious smile. Firing up her Super Saiyan form, Arias would get to work on decimating the rock statue. Punch after punch, fists connecting with solid stone. The more the statue seemed to not have a scratch on it, the faster her heart pumped her boiling blood.
Walker was her driving force to get stronger, and for one reason. So she could kill him. The vicious smile contorting her lips for a moment faded, as she mercilessly punched the stone in her golden form. She knew he would continue to grow in power, but she would strive to meet the challenge.
Punch, punch. The flurry of enraged fists slammed into the stone, bloodying her knuckles but she didn't care. Pain coursed through her arms every time her hands met the stone, but the enraged hybridess continued on. The stone started to crack, finally showing signs of bending under her power.
The satisfaction of beating the hell out of a stone statue of Walker made her faintly smile once more, but it soon faded as one good hit caused the statue of her enemy to explode into hundreds of pieces. Arias looked at her bloodied knuckles, before shaking the blood off and starting to walk away from the decimated statue.
He won't be easy to take down.. But I will destroy him one day. I WILL RISE AGAIN, STRONGER THAN EVER BEFORE! Even Habana will tremble at my might, people fleeing for cover, protection against my wrath. The insane thoughts of revenge clouded her mind and judgement, and the female slowly took off in a blur of golden ki, to find someone worthy of fighting.
As she flew over Hell, she wondered exactly why the hell she was looking for someone when she could simply meditate. A small idea popped up in her head, and the Saiyaness descended slowly to the ground, recognizing this area from before. The overhang that cast sweet shadows, where she meditated previously.
The enraged warrior, suppressing her fury, walked over to the outcrop and closed her eyes as she sat down. Once again, she summoned an opaque sphere of ki, feeling her energy swirl around her, shielding her from view. Inside the sphere, she began to meditate with her legs crossed and hands resting on her knees.
You must learn to destroy that tree.. Take everything he holds dear from him as he has done to you.. Forget about Kay-El. She is merely a back burner, you can terminate her later.. Train, train here.. Where you cannot be interfered with by those in the living world.. You never truly perished. You are merely sleeping. Once you awaken.. You will have the power to destroy things beyond your wildest dreams.
Her conscience egged her on, appealing to the pride that had been broken many times enough. It repaired her pride, holding it together with promises of power and glory. A smile crossed the lips of Arias, as her pride once again started to bubble within her. She indeed was a warrior..
A proud Saiyan warrior. Nothing was going to stand in her way. She stood up, wondering what was going on with Konats. Seeking out a magic feeling, she walked toward the feeling and saw someone gazing through a crystal ball.
"Hey you! Turn that to Konats or I'll fry you." The Super Saiyaness growled, watching the being skitter away from her as Arias watched what was going on. Carva's tail was on the ground and Articho looked at her corpse. What he said next hurt her. "I.." The woman sat paralyzed, biting her lip as some sadness rose in her heart that was also mixed with anger.
Unable to take watching any longer, she blasted the crystal ball and ran out of the structure, into the darker parts of hell where she started to lightly cry. I don't deserve to live... Sniffles the woman, hating her tears but also starting to have her sadness turn into rage.
"Guess I''ll fucking kill him too." She hissed, clenching her fists until she drew blood, licking the thick red fluid. The saltiness somewhat pleased her, the taste of blood reminding her of strangely, how much she liked it.
Arias had been resting over an outcrop for a while, the taste of blood still lingering in her mouth. It was her own blood, but the Saiyaness felt the desire for blood starting to grow. Standing up, the woman looked around before suddenly spotting a large Boulder.
The Boulder looked big enough for a small den, and Arias proceeded to use her blade, infusing it with ki and slowly cutting out a large portion of the Boulder, creating a sort of cave. Walking inside of the cave and sheathing her blade, she found it to be rather lackluster. It needed decorations, to which she grinned at an idea for decor.
Bones.
Whether she was sane or not she really had no fucks to give on what others thought of her. The prospect of bones to furnish the den excited her, taking out her anger on a handful or more of people with a body seemed fun to her, stress relief if you will.
Nobody can tell me what to do down here. The female grinned evilly, lashing her tail as she spotted a figure. The Saiyaness crept stealthily closer, suppressing her ki as she suddenly attacked, ramming her fist into their windpipe to crush it and watched the person slowly die, eyes cold as they perished and were returned to a could form, and left their body behind.
Arias merely laughed and punted the cloud, dragging the body back and proceeding to clean out the bones, storing the meat in a cool part of the den for later. Looking at the bones, then at the entrance, she smiled and went to find more bodies.
Soon the entrance had a bone curtain, with the bones held together by tendons she used to tie them to one another, and a sticky substance she found by the blood pond to keep them on the ceiling. The bones clacking together as she watched the odd winds of hell blow them merely seemed like wind chimes to the Saiyaness.
She looked around at the bones she used for furniture, tendons and sticky substance holding the objects in place. The hybrid relaxed after laying on the couch of bones, not really uncomfortable either. She was going to get stronger, but she was slowly getting corrupted by the sheer force of the ki constantly flowing through her system.
Arias laid on the couch, clenching her fists and opening them. She couldn't help but smile at the ki flowing through her system. The fact she had attained Super Saiyan, the form of legend, made her smirk wider. Her mind flashed back to when she had first met Riku, and one particular thing the Saiyan had said rung in her head. MOTHER OF KAMI SHE SLAPS HARDER THAN A FUCKING SUPER SAIYAN LEVEL TWO!
The female promptly sat up, eyes wide. "No.. That can't be! There's a level beyond Super Saiyan? I must attain it!" The hybrid narrowed her eyes, chuckling faintly to herself. Riku had given her some VERY useful information to attain her next powerful form. But how.. I must need to get stronger.. Zerori has that strange new form, maybe I need to get as strong as her before I can attain it..
As she imagined becoming this rumored legendary form, the Saiyaness laughed. Her laughter was cold, the thought of power a very pleasing prospect to the Saiyaness. With that form, I should be able to take on that tree bastard... She thought, before closing her eyes to sleep.