Post by Aster Fisk on Mar 28, 2023 18:31:03 GMT -5
South City was certainly always interesting to visit. The city itself was quite large, housing anything anyone could dream of. The downside to this was that sometimes you would see things you would expect to only see in nightmares. As such, Aster very rarely entered large cities for long. Either way, she was now here after her long detour to West City. But she felt off.
Thoughts of her mother still clouded Aster's mind. She wasn't overtly weeping anymore, but a scar had opened that simply was not healing over. It was painful to think about her mother now being gone. This only further made her want to leave planet, to leave those terrible memories behind so that she may move on. But that simply wasn't possible now, as she still didn't have a ship. For now, she would simply have to find a way to take her mind off things.
Her wandering mind soon caught something that she could pour her energy into: a sparring arena! It was small, and the people currently there were simply lounging about and doing other things, but Aster loved a good spar. She approached the arena and was accosted by some of the local hooligans who were hanging out there.
"HEY MISS! You lost? Most people don't show their faces around here unless they wanna fight!" She turned to the teen in question and answered.
"Yeah, I actually am!" she would say walking up to him. Staring up at her potential adversary, she would launch her offer. "Is that gonna be you tough guy?" He laughed before giving nothing but a simple nod. With this simple signal, everyone began to clear the arena, giving space to the two fighters. Upon its clearing, the thug would launch straight at Aster. His form and power, however, were pitiful, and he was very quickly tripped and thrown out of the arena (with the lightest power she was capable of maintaining). This was the millionth time an interaction had happened at one of these little sparring rings. Aster would sigh before shaking her head and raising her power level back to its maximum.
"Good match you! Anyone else wanna step into the ring with me? I'm still trying to break a sweat here!"
THREAD START
Current PL: 20,000/20,000
WC: 376
OOC: Open to anyone wanting to spar or fight, just trying to build more connections before I leave Earth.
Thoughts of her mother still clouded Aster's mind. She wasn't overtly weeping anymore, but a scar had opened that simply was not healing over. It was painful to think about her mother now being gone. This only further made her want to leave planet, to leave those terrible memories behind so that she may move on. But that simply wasn't possible now, as she still didn't have a ship. For now, she would simply have to find a way to take her mind off things.
Her wandering mind soon caught something that she could pour her energy into: a sparring arena! It was small, and the people currently there were simply lounging about and doing other things, but Aster loved a good spar. She approached the arena and was accosted by some of the local hooligans who were hanging out there.
"HEY MISS! You lost? Most people don't show their faces around here unless they wanna fight!" She turned to the teen in question and answered.
"Yeah, I actually am!" she would say walking up to him. Staring up at her potential adversary, she would launch her offer. "Is that gonna be you tough guy?" He laughed before giving nothing but a simple nod. With this simple signal, everyone began to clear the arena, giving space to the two fighters. Upon its clearing, the thug would launch straight at Aster. His form and power, however, were pitiful, and he was very quickly tripped and thrown out of the arena (with the lightest power she was capable of maintaining). This was the millionth time an interaction had happened at one of these little sparring rings. Aster would sigh before shaking her head and raising her power level back to its maximum.
"Good match you! Anyone else wanna step into the ring with me? I'm still trying to break a sweat here!"
THREAD START
Current PL: 20,000/20,000
WC: 376
OOC: Open to anyone wanting to spar or fight, just trying to build more connections before I leave Earth.