Post by Sitri on Nov 4, 2016 22:27:03 GMT
As Sitri sat with his legs crossed on a small isolated island in the middle of the ocean all one could see was blue for miles no matter the direction. When the meditation process became full effect Sitri stayed deep in his own thoughts as well as his newly acquired father's thoughts. They were like an endless loop going from beginning to end for the next six years. The ones he really focused on were his father's and how he suddenly felt a new emotion before when his father thought of his wife, Sitri's mother.
For the first time Sitri could feel something other then anger and hate towards everyone and everything. He felt love and compassion not knowing quite what those things were but it soften him and settled his mind towards how he felt for the world. Until the memory of his mother's murder came into vision. He witnessed demons just slaughtering his mother as his father was trying to come to her rescue but wasn't fast or strong enough. He then felt the anger and hate again. This cycle would continue while Sitri was in meditation. Starting with his father's memories he was happy until the end their was only hate then they would move onto his own memories and his child hood.
One moment in particular stuck out and that was the day his twin brother and himself were sent to another world on a mission from their father. Their mission was to slaughter anyone they meet until they meet resistance. Once they did they were to fight them on even 1 on 1 grounds or if they were more they would find the strongest given them a choice. If he could beat one of the brothers they would leave and never come back.
As they landed on the dark skied planet all they could see were that the natives were confused by the brother's arrival. They had wooden huts that they assumed the natives called home that made up the village. With small farms on the outskirts that were probably their crops of food they lived off of. As the brothers started moving closer into town the natives sheepishly started to moved away from the brothers and toward their homes until Sitri's brother began their attack. Lunging towards his first victim his hand thrusting into their solar plexus. As his hand retracts the blood of the victim shot out of his body and Sitri's brother hands were stained with it. The brothers look at each other and grin as they give the natives a moment to soak in what had just occurred. Once the moment sunk in Sitri could hear the screams of the natives as they run trying to escape. Sitri and brother in tow chased them down slaughtering them one by one with their hands alone leaving the small village a blood stained portrait.
This would continue village after village all with the same result and layout of the village in hopes of finding resistance. They finally came upon two people who seemed different then the rest. They stood with purpose in the way of the brothers. The soon to be found out warrior were there to stop the twins from causing any more chaos and destruction. Before the twins could speak the warriors lunged at them quickly reacting the brothers vanished and reappeared behind the new enemy. Not quite understanding what had happened the enemy took blows to their backs sending them to the ground. When they hit the ground the dust shot up covering the area limiting the vision of the twins.
The twins waiting for a response took fighting stances that were taught to them by their father. The warriors got up bruised and dirty from the hit they took to the ground. The twins charged at them both immediately throwing opposite hand punches at the warriors. The warriors trying to block were moved inches back but still on their feet. As the fight raged on the twins realized that they weren't alone. They suddenly found themselves by similar looking enemies. All of them charging in at once the brothers fended off attack after attack. While this was occurring the barley visible scales on Sitri's body became more and more noticeable. His rage began to take over as they were overwhelmed with enemies. No matter how many they took out more would appear until finally Sitri's body was fully armored with scales and with a few swift moments he shed his skin and used his power to turn his newly shed scales into a thousand sharp blades. Sitri sent them in every direction take out every enemy before them
Sitri and his brother standing back to back trying to catch their breathe from a long fought battle collapse onto each toward the ground to where they were sitting. As they look at the scene before them bloody corpse lay everywhere with small holes throughout each of their bodies The brothers satisfied with what they accomplished never to return to that planet.
Sitri's memories moved on to the next and the next until he came to his father's and brother's final moments. His rage began to build until he remembered his father's words.
His father trying to speak between breathes spoke ," Son i am sorry.." Not realizing what had happened in those final moments until now his rage was set aside again to realize his father cared for him in a way he never saw and he didn't know what to do. The moment was short but his father saved him by sending him away from the Demon Realm to Namek.
His cycle of memories slowed down as he was nearing the end of his meditating healing on Namek. Then came the day where he felt a presence of someone near by. Not knowing if he was found or if he was in danger he awoke to see a green alien before him just staring at him. Not knowing what to do he slowly got to his feet he back up and made distance between the two not knowing what to expect.
Sitri thought to himself, "Who is he? Was he sent here to kill me like my family?" What is about to happen to Sitri would he have to fight for his life after breaking his isolated meditation or something else.
For the first time Sitri could feel something other then anger and hate towards everyone and everything. He felt love and compassion not knowing quite what those things were but it soften him and settled his mind towards how he felt for the world. Until the memory of his mother's murder came into vision. He witnessed demons just slaughtering his mother as his father was trying to come to her rescue but wasn't fast or strong enough. He then felt the anger and hate again. This cycle would continue while Sitri was in meditation. Starting with his father's memories he was happy until the end their was only hate then they would move onto his own memories and his child hood.
One moment in particular stuck out and that was the day his twin brother and himself were sent to another world on a mission from their father. Their mission was to slaughter anyone they meet until they meet resistance. Once they did they were to fight them on even 1 on 1 grounds or if they were more they would find the strongest given them a choice. If he could beat one of the brothers they would leave and never come back.
As they landed on the dark skied planet all they could see were that the natives were confused by the brother's arrival. They had wooden huts that they assumed the natives called home that made up the village. With small farms on the outskirts that were probably their crops of food they lived off of. As the brothers started moving closer into town the natives sheepishly started to moved away from the brothers and toward their homes until Sitri's brother began their attack. Lunging towards his first victim his hand thrusting into their solar plexus. As his hand retracts the blood of the victim shot out of his body and Sitri's brother hands were stained with it. The brothers look at each other and grin as they give the natives a moment to soak in what had just occurred. Once the moment sunk in Sitri could hear the screams of the natives as they run trying to escape. Sitri and brother in tow chased them down slaughtering them one by one with their hands alone leaving the small village a blood stained portrait.
This would continue village after village all with the same result and layout of the village in hopes of finding resistance. They finally came upon two people who seemed different then the rest. They stood with purpose in the way of the brothers. The soon to be found out warrior were there to stop the twins from causing any more chaos and destruction. Before the twins could speak the warriors lunged at them quickly reacting the brothers vanished and reappeared behind the new enemy. Not quite understanding what had happened the enemy took blows to their backs sending them to the ground. When they hit the ground the dust shot up covering the area limiting the vision of the twins.
The twins waiting for a response took fighting stances that were taught to them by their father. The warriors got up bruised and dirty from the hit they took to the ground. The twins charged at them both immediately throwing opposite hand punches at the warriors. The warriors trying to block were moved inches back but still on their feet. As the fight raged on the twins realized that they weren't alone. They suddenly found themselves by similar looking enemies. All of them charging in at once the brothers fended off attack after attack. While this was occurring the barley visible scales on Sitri's body became more and more noticeable. His rage began to take over as they were overwhelmed with enemies. No matter how many they took out more would appear until finally Sitri's body was fully armored with scales and with a few swift moments he shed his skin and used his power to turn his newly shed scales into a thousand sharp blades. Sitri sent them in every direction take out every enemy before them
Sitri and his brother standing back to back trying to catch their breathe from a long fought battle collapse onto each toward the ground to where they were sitting. As they look at the scene before them bloody corpse lay everywhere with small holes throughout each of their bodies The brothers satisfied with what they accomplished never to return to that planet.
Sitri's memories moved on to the next and the next until he came to his father's and brother's final moments. His rage began to build until he remembered his father's words.
His father trying to speak between breathes spoke ," Son i am sorry.." Not realizing what had happened in those final moments until now his rage was set aside again to realize his father cared for him in a way he never saw and he didn't know what to do. The moment was short but his father saved him by sending him away from the Demon Realm to Namek.
His cycle of memories slowed down as he was nearing the end of his meditating healing on Namek. Then came the day where he felt a presence of someone near by. Not knowing if he was found or if he was in danger he awoke to see a green alien before him just staring at him. Not knowing what to do he slowly got to his feet he back up and made distance between the two not knowing what to expect.
Sitri thought to himself, "Who is he? Was he sent here to kill me like my family?" What is about to happen to Sitri would he have to fight for his life after breaking his isolated meditation or something else.