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Post by Dark on Nov 24, 2021 0:44:43 GMT -5
Rank with the stench of death, decay, and green. Yeah, that's the best way Dark could describe that ever-pervasive rankness the saibamen gave off in their homelands in the wastes. Just, 'green'. A nasty color that matched the mutated freaks that liked just occupying the worst crags of Vegeta. The strongest of these monsters made pretty good beat sticks though. For the lower caste that couldn't get by from fighting most of their kin, hunting them and putting up with their wild might was good enough practice.
Dark had outgrown the real NEED to resort to being around these wastes. Hell, he didn't even particularly like the smell. But it was an easy test. And something about the aspect of hunting down a creature ticked in his mind. The hybrid enjoyed a lot of that aspect. it's what brought him out today, in search of a den of beasts to blast and tear through. It was so much more effective than getting himself beat within moments or practicing against mountains.
"KEKEKE!"
It didn't take long for the cackling sounds of some of these beasts to make a scene. Even just on the outskirts of that flora, there were perhaps a dozen or so capable saibamen in wait. Red eyes glowing in the darkness the shrewd forest provided them. They long have made camps around the edges to ambush unsuspecting fools who dared enter. The problem for them was, most intelligent saiyans would come out expecting a fight with them. Some even got a pinpoint location on where they hid miles out beyond the forest.
That's exactly what Dark was getting into.
With a hand already lifted, palm up at the skies, he'd conjure up a small bead of energy above it. Yellow and dense. Those auburn eyes hone in past the darkness. Making his way to their tiny little camp where they had hoped to ambush him. Unsurprisingly, as mindless as a lot of them were, a few jumped out at him preemptively. Dark was prepared to tango, letting the first one he saw know he wasn't blind by tearing through their arm with a single blast of that yellow power.
"And this is where the fun begins!"
Thread PL: 7,000
WC: 373
Dark had outgrown the real NEED to resort to being around these wastes. Hell, he didn't even particularly like the smell. But it was an easy test. And something about the aspect of hunting down a creature ticked in his mind. The hybrid enjoyed a lot of that aspect. it's what brought him out today, in search of a den of beasts to blast and tear through. It was so much more effective than getting himself beat within moments or practicing against mountains.
"KEKEKE!"
It didn't take long for the cackling sounds of some of these beasts to make a scene. Even just on the outskirts of that flora, there were perhaps a dozen or so capable saibamen in wait. Red eyes glowing in the darkness the shrewd forest provided them. They long have made camps around the edges to ambush unsuspecting fools who dared enter. The problem for them was, most intelligent saiyans would come out expecting a fight with them. Some even got a pinpoint location on where they hid miles out beyond the forest.
That's exactly what Dark was getting into.
With a hand already lifted, palm up at the skies, he'd conjure up a small bead of energy above it. Yellow and dense. Those auburn eyes hone in past the darkness. Making his way to their tiny little camp where they had hoped to ambush him. Unsurprisingly, as mindless as a lot of them were, a few jumped out at him preemptively. Dark was prepared to tango, letting the first one he saw know he wasn't blind by tearing through their arm with a single blast of that yellow power.
"And this is where the fun begins!"
Thread PL: 7,000
WC: 373
