Post by Celeh on Apr 12, 2024 19:40:21 GMT -5
PL: 20,000(Base Form)
For the first time since being put into cryo-sleep, Celeh took a breath of fresh air. She had no idea how long it had been. Her eyes scanned the demolished cityscape from the corner of a barren street. The basement of the warehouse she'd just come out of was connected to a tunnel that lead far below the city to the lab she'd been frozen in. Even though her eyes could see the heat rippling off the cracked, dust-sprinkled roads, her body still felt an unnatural chill.
She was dressed in outdated Saiyan scout armor of the same kind she'd worn during the war. Perhaps it was her own armor from that time that had been repaired and kept in reserve for her while she recovered. The soldier had no way of knowing. It was still coated in dust on the outside, and had been tarnished by time.
What happened here? How long have I been out of commission? And WHY DO I FEEL SO BLASTED COLD!?!? She screamed in frustration in her own mind. A sharp scowl and gritted teeth made her expression of disdain at her situation clear. She slammed her fist into the side of the building only to find it crack and crumble. A large hole now existed where her fist had passed through.
Her head ached. "U-ugh..." That jolt of energy from flexing her strength felt hot. It was in stark contrast to the constant chill she felt otherwise. On top of that, it made her head pound for a moment. Had the cryo-stasis not healed her? The last thing she could remember was being attacked, her head hurting, and then everything going black.
If she could only find someone to speak with that could clarify the situation on the planet and the status of the war, she'd have a bit of understanding of how long she'd been out of it. The fact that the underground was all but empty, devoid even of life, made Celeh worry. The question of how long she'd been unconscious became more daunting the more she thought about it. Her body felt stiff in addition to the constant chill.
Slowly, she leaned against the crumbled buildings and began to explore the city on foot. Her footsteps broke the eerie silence of the dilapidated metropolis as she trudged along in hopes of finding someone.
Resources:
Saiyan Pride - Inactive
Burning Ki - 1/1
Combat Learning - 1/1
Raw Talent - 2/2
Mimicry - 1/1
Sparking - 1/1
Armor Lining - 1/1
WC: 393
TWC: 393
Saiyan Pride - Inactive
Burning Ki - 1/1
Combat Learning - 1/1
Raw Talent - 2/2
Mimicry - 1/1
Sparking - 1/1
Armor Lining - 1/1
WC: 393
TWC: 393