Post by Cato on Feb 6, 2022 22:46:56 GMT -5
RAMPAGE
| Cato's PL: 40,000 (8,000 x 5) |
| Cato's PL: 40,000 (8,000 x 5) |
Nothing special.Battle power was a new concept to Cato. Nobody had scouters where she was from. All she knew from the few warriors who could sense her energy was that she was special. She possessed incredible powers, and those powers only grew more magnificent upon the full moon. She had never known much about the Saiyans, but what she did know was that they were a people unmatched across the stars. Warriors and conquerors -- and she, a Saiyan of noble birth, was heir to that reputation, earned through blood. But her return to Plant was anything but triumphant. The powers that had made her a high-value commodity as a mercenary, well beyond the reach of most Saiyans, were were regarded as rather less impressive here. She was little more than a rank-and-file. Impressive, perhaps, compared to the lowest class of soldier. But hardly worth note compared to the true nobility of the land.Maybe it was the frustration of that realization that led her to fly to to the Bluffs on her own. Maybe it was that same frustration that drove her to gaze without thought at the strange light in the sky, courtesy of some lesser warrior's training. Or perhaps it was the same ignorance that led her to view herself as special had also left her ill-equipped for the very concept of an artificial moon. Ultimately, those questions would have to wait until another day.Several warriors had taken to the field that day to practice their craft, lest the end of their recent campaigns soften them to war. Despite her evidently unremarkable power, Cato easily dwarfed them in power. That gap became only more evident when a blast of molten orange ripped through the bluffs, tearing apart the landscape and coming within a narrow miss of frying one of the unfortunate Saiyans in the process. The source was obvious: where moments ago, a purple-haired half-breed had been sulking to herself, now a monstrous oozaru loomed. Not only an oozaru, but a rampaging beast. Perhaps later those warriors would gossip about the half-human Cato, her claims to noble birth dashed by her failure to control her own hidden power. But for now, all those warriors could do was to send a distress signal back to the capital.The monster they faced might prove an easy target for the greater warriors of Plant. But for now, they were in grave danger.Four of the warriors turned to run, their scouters already set to S.O.S. A couple more stayed behind, firing potshots at the oozaru to no avail. They tried to draw its attention away from the runners, but the creature's mind was set. It opened its maw again, and that same molten orange energy formed in the back of its throat. A moment later, and another massive burst of energy was coursing towards the lower-class warriors. A couple were able to move out of the way in time, but the others -- they weren't so lucky. Only the timely intervention of someone more capable would save them from severe wounds, or worse, at the hands of their newest, decidedly reckless comrade.
Cato doesn't know what Power Balls are and goes berserk! Oozaru transformation active.
6/6 KP
0/6 MP
WC: 522 (522 Total for Thread)