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Post by Renkon on Feb 13, 2022 2:16:17 GMT -5
Renkon sat on the edge of a cliff, looking across the craggy landscape and simply frowning a bit. He had been told stories of how different this place had once been. How people used to be here and the hunting that could be done… Now it was little more than the start of a craggy wasteland, the active vents and the low amount of wildlife made it a good place to train at, to find some peace. Renkon had found a rogue machine here, still intent on causing damage despite everything that had been done. It would be a long time before that kind of thing calmed down.
His mind was calm, there was no chattering in his head of the lost, of the fallen, or of the vengeful. Despite all the war and terror this place had seen, it was oddly silent. Renkon stood up, adjusting the strap of his armor so it was better locked in and floating several inches off the ground. He needed to warm up, to get things ready for himself to really train. He closed his eyes, letting his energy build around as he dropped the suppression, his aura slowly forming around himself, that steely gray color.
With his energy burning around him, his eyes opened, looking across the landscape, seeing how it was shaped, and recalling the battles he had taken here. With his eyes closing again, he dropped into a simple combat stance, hands low, feet apart, and opened his eyes. Before him stood the ghosts of his past, the beings he had done battle with, and the first was charging towards him. He lowered himself a little, jumping forwards and slamming through it as he had so long ago, spinning in the air and lashing out with several simple energy blasts, at very low power, to intercept the illusionary missiles that had been launched at him. Landing on his feet, he turned towards the soldiers who charged, crossing his arms to defend against the energy attacks, and rolling to the side, coming up with a hard punch to the shield of the soldier, sending them backwards and opening them up.
A warm up in the battles won, the battles lost, and the battles yet to come.
WC: 375
His mind was calm, there was no chattering in his head of the lost, of the fallen, or of the vengeful. Despite all the war and terror this place had seen, it was oddly silent. Renkon stood up, adjusting the strap of his armor so it was better locked in and floating several inches off the ground. He needed to warm up, to get things ready for himself to really train. He closed his eyes, letting his energy build around as he dropped the suppression, his aura slowly forming around himself, that steely gray color.
With his energy burning around him, his eyes opened, looking across the landscape, seeing how it was shaped, and recalling the battles he had taken here. With his eyes closing again, he dropped into a simple combat stance, hands low, feet apart, and opened his eyes. Before him stood the ghosts of his past, the beings he had done battle with, and the first was charging towards him. He lowered himself a little, jumping forwards and slamming through it as he had so long ago, spinning in the air and lashing out with several simple energy blasts, at very low power, to intercept the illusionary missiles that had been launched at him. Landing on his feet, he turned towards the soldiers who charged, crossing his arms to defend against the energy attacks, and rolling to the side, coming up with a hard punch to the shield of the soldier, sending them backwards and opening them up.
A warm up in the battles won, the battles lost, and the battles yet to come.
WC: 375
Power Level: 3,000
HP: 7,500
Damage: 0/250%
KP: 6/6
MP: 0/6
HP: 7,500
Damage: 0/250%
KP: 6/6
MP: 0/6
