Post by Russ on Jul 9, 2022 13:00:21 GMT -5
Footsteps stomp rapidly on the steel floors, chilling sweat pouring down his face as fear and anxiety cranked up his adrenaline. Heartbeat drummed louder as blood flow is working overtime to compensate for this much exertion. It felt like forever getting to the engine room, either the ship halls are too long or Russ is not a very fast runner. Stupid halls..stupid ship design...if Russ somehow makes it out of here alive, he'll find a way to achieve super-speed back home. A joke is nagging in the base of his skull and he desperately wanted to put himself at ease by saying it but nothing came out of his mouth. His emotions planted a seed of fear and doubt as if a hand kept a tight grip on his vocal cords, regardless he marched on and continued running.
There is a likely possibility one of those blood-thirsty fighters or that masked individual show up and impede his progress, worst of all the bomb can explode at any second. He hated not knowing what he was getting into, no plan to disarm the bomb, no backup plan to escape should he fail..nothing but word of mouth telling him there's a bomb. The only evidence confirming its existence is the unstable energy he sensed and it's located in a creepy dark place with dim lights guiding him on the way. Russ's legs stopped moving and his mouth gaped open when he found the engine room and boy does it not look like it belonged with the rest of the architecture of the ship. "Ummm...I think I found it" the same substance he saw before is the same as this stuff all over the door. Upon closer inspection, it looks like...Ink? "Whatever this stuff is I better tear it down fast" Russ aimed one hand at the ink and fired a laser ki blast, targeting the ink jamming the door first with enough potency to evaporate it.
He managed to destroy all of the gunk clogging the entrance and before he can open the door a foot slammed into his back knocking the hybrid to the floor. "Ugh!" he picked himself off the ground and snapped his neck to face the attacker, it was the masked killer and they don't look pleased in the slightest, it was just as he feared. Russ bared his teeth getting ready to fight and then took note of their injuries, he clenched both hands into a fist and a violent blue aura burst from his body, his hair grew bigger and spiker and his green eyes turned yellow, and everything else about his appearance remained unchanged.
"You don't look so good" a slightly gravely voice released from his throat eyeing his opponent "Did you trip on a flight of stairs on the way here?" his mouth formed a smirk mocking their condition, doing his best to suppress his fears in an act of bravery.
There is a likely possibility one of those blood-thirsty fighters or that masked individual show up and impede his progress, worst of all the bomb can explode at any second. He hated not knowing what he was getting into, no plan to disarm the bomb, no backup plan to escape should he fail..nothing but word of mouth telling him there's a bomb. The only evidence confirming its existence is the unstable energy he sensed and it's located in a creepy dark place with dim lights guiding him on the way. Russ's legs stopped moving and his mouth gaped open when he found the engine room and boy does it not look like it belonged with the rest of the architecture of the ship. "Ummm...I think I found it" the same substance he saw before is the same as this stuff all over the door. Upon closer inspection, it looks like...Ink? "Whatever this stuff is I better tear it down fast" Russ aimed one hand at the ink and fired a laser ki blast, targeting the ink jamming the door first with enough potency to evaporate it.
He managed to destroy all of the gunk clogging the entrance and before he can open the door a foot slammed into his back knocking the hybrid to the floor. "Ugh!" he picked himself off the ground and snapped his neck to face the attacker, it was the masked killer and they don't look pleased in the slightest, it was just as he feared. Russ bared his teeth getting ready to fight and then took note of their injuries, he clenched both hands into a fist and a violent blue aura burst from his body, his hair grew bigger and spiker and his green eyes turned yellow, and everything else about his appearance remained unchanged.
"You don't look so good" a slightly gravely voice released from his throat eyeing his opponent "Did you trip on a flight of stairs on the way here?" his mouth formed a smirk mocking their condition, doing his best to suppress his fears in an act of bravery.
Russ transformed into a Wrathful state!
PL: 145,000 (x5 Active)
KP: 6/6
MP: 0/6 (-1)
HP: 0/250%
Resources: Saiyan Pride, Burning Ki, Combat Learning, Tactician,Restrained Might
PL: 145,000 (x5 Active)
KP: 6/6
MP: 0/6 (-1)
HP: 0/250%
Resources: Saiyan Pride, Burning Ki, Combat Learning, Tactician,
WC: 492