Post by Auber on Jul 5, 2023 0:47:22 GMT -5
Beating Saiba-men was dull. It's always dull now. It had become dull so long ago.
He remembered when he began his first couple of training sessions solo out in these wastes. Back then, the Saiba-men posed a large threat to him. He could recount times he had almost lost his life to a pack of the tricky bastards. They could be cunning, and that wit has taken the lives of many foolhardy low-class rookies who made their way here with either too much swagger or too much timidness.
The perfect blend of caution was the way.
Yes, they were tricky. They were cunning. They were even suicidal.
But he was much more cunning, and so much more stronger. Especially now.
Now? He had grown to the point there was no challenge anymore. There was no more cause for his adrenaline to pump. He knew all the tricks. He knew all the stops they pulled out, and they did get desperate. It seemed so automatic for him now.
He didn't think this could ever happen to him. But... he really was doing it. He was growing with more strength. He did have potential.
That was a thought that made him smile.
And as he continued to punch an unfortunately hardy Saibamen in the face multiple times, pinning it down with his foot. He continued to smile.
"Hurting really is its own brand of healing..." His smile extended into a grin. The meaty clash of his fist against the creature's face was satisfying. It was relaxing. It somehow brought a peace to his soul that paradoxically shouldn't happen from such a violent action. From the fact he was making something suffer.
But that's just how Saiyans were, right? No reason for one to deny nature~
He remembered when he began his first couple of training sessions solo out in these wastes. Back then, the Saiba-men posed a large threat to him. He could recount times he had almost lost his life to a pack of the tricky bastards. They could be cunning, and that wit has taken the lives of many foolhardy low-class rookies who made their way here with either too much swagger or too much timidness.
The perfect blend of caution was the way.
Yes, they were tricky. They were cunning. They were even suicidal.
But he was much more cunning, and so much more stronger. Especially now.
Now? He had grown to the point there was no challenge anymore. There was no more cause for his adrenaline to pump. He knew all the tricks. He knew all the stops they pulled out, and they did get desperate. It seemed so automatic for him now.
He didn't think this could ever happen to him. But... he really was doing it. He was growing with more strength. He did have potential.
That was a thought that made him smile.
And as he continued to punch an unfortunately hardy Saibamen in the face multiple times, pinning it down with his foot. He continued to smile.
"Hurting really is its own brand of healing..." His smile extended into a grin. The meaty clash of his fist against the creature's face was satisfying. It was relaxing. It somehow brought a peace to his soul that paradoxically shouldn't happen from such a violent action. From the fact he was making something suffer.
But that's just how Saiyans were, right? No reason for one to deny nature~
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