Post by Rensou on May 14, 2021 2:53:22 GMT -5
This was the exact opposite of where Rensou wanted to be. He was looking for who was presumably a Saiyan, and what possible Saiyan would want to spend their time out here? Truthfully he had no idea where he should be looking; the only clue he had was Earth, but here? He was probably going in the exact opposite direction of where he wanted to be. He had never experienced such colds back on Plant; there were places that existed similar to this, but he never had a reason to be there.
He should have brought some damned food as well; who's bright idea was it to come out here without any supplies? He was able to heat himself up a bit by using his Ki, but he was going to run out of energy eventually, and then what? As that nightmare slowly became a reality he found his flight slowing down, and then to preserve whatever he had left he was forced into running, and then walking, and then praying he didn't turn into a the largest popsicle on Earth.
His movement soon stopped all together, and the only thing that might keep him alive was a very small cave which provided some protection to the outside elements. Just how the hell was he supposed to defeat anybody when he was being outdueled by the weather? He lamented his lack of power, but there was no chance he'd be able to get stronger if he died out here. He thought that maybe he could wait out the storm, but as the minutes turned into hours his faith began to fade; this storm would never end.
Soon he grew tired, but if he fell asleep then there was a pretty good chance that the snow would rise up and close off his cave, leaving him potentially trapped. He decided that he needed to make a break for it; maybe he was closer to the end of this terrible place than he realized. He burst through the opening of the cave and back out into the ice, but there it became obvious that there was still miles of this crap. The snow poured down upon him and forced him into the ground; his last action was to cry up for help.
"Somebody get me outta here!"
He should have brought some damned food as well; who's bright idea was it to come out here without any supplies? He was able to heat himself up a bit by using his Ki, but he was going to run out of energy eventually, and then what? As that nightmare slowly became a reality he found his flight slowing down, and then to preserve whatever he had left he was forced into running, and then walking, and then praying he didn't turn into a the largest popsicle on Earth.
His movement soon stopped all together, and the only thing that might keep him alive was a very small cave which provided some protection to the outside elements. Just how the hell was he supposed to defeat anybody when he was being outdueled by the weather? He lamented his lack of power, but there was no chance he'd be able to get stronger if he died out here. He thought that maybe he could wait out the storm, but as the minutes turned into hours his faith began to fade; this storm would never end.
Soon he grew tired, but if he fell asleep then there was a pretty good chance that the snow would rise up and close off his cave, leaving him potentially trapped. He decided that he needed to make a break for it; maybe he was closer to the end of this terrible place than he realized. He burst through the opening of the cave and back out into the ice, but there it became obvious that there was still miles of this crap. The snow poured down upon him and forced him into the ground; his last action was to cry up for help.
"Somebody get me outta here!"
PL: 8,000
No Items - KP: 6/6 - MP: 0/6 - HP: 0/250
Resources: Burning Ki, Vampiric, Impossible Recovery, Mimicry
WC: 385
TWC: 385
No Items - KP: 6/6 - MP: 0/6 - HP: 0/250
Resources: Burning Ki, Vampiric, Impossible Recovery, Mimicry
WC: 385
TWC: 385