Post by Surveya on Apr 18, 2024 17:24:28 GMT -5
SURVEYA'S PL: 4,000 (Undetectable) |
ACTIVE TRANSFORMATIONS: None |
Surveya had done what she could on Earth, for the time being - she felt it was important to, more or less, get a decent 'sample' from each planet as she bounced around, before going back over each one more thoroughly later on. That way, even if she didn't quite finish in time, her superiors would still have gained a decently high level of understanding of each planet's population and their general satisfaction levels with existence. Next up was a planet she'd heard an awful lot about, but had yet to visit: Plant. She'd monitored it for plenty of years, since long before the Saiyan invaders arrived, though her knowledge on its more recent history was limited at best, so getting the chance to see the place firsthand would be enlightening.
Only, when Surveya's Kai Kai maneuver had finished, and she'd landed within the bounds of Plant, she found herself in a strange, alien place. This was not the Plant she remembered, and not even the ravages of war could have done this to the place. Where was she? The best way to Kai Kai across planets, in her experience, was to simply focus on the strongest energy source available on the planet and use it as a beacon of sorts to arrive, and an extremely powerful energy source was indeed what Surveya had latched herself onto.
So... Where was this? Surveya looked around and reached out with her senses to get a grasp on things - only to immediately be overwhelmed to the point of sensory deprivation by an enormous, unquenchable wellspring of power! "Agh!" Surveya exclaimed as she stumbled backwards and fell onto her rear end, her ears ringing and her head throbbing as her heart began to pound within her chest, her hands clenching the sides of her skull in pain. What was that?
With her teeth grit and jaw tightly clenched, Surveya opened her eyes and stood back up, her pale purple orbs searching for the source of this power. It didn't take much searching to find it: a glorious Super Saiyan, encased in a prison of ice, mysteriously placed within this ethereal, black plane. And not just any Super Saiyan. This was... "Lottus..." Surveya mumbled to herself in awe. One of the few who had escaped the Otherworld, and the only to have done it through brute force rather than some cunning exploitation. How had he ended up like this?
Surveya cleared her throat and approached this statue of ice, then gave it a curious knock on the chest. Was he dead? ...No, she couldn't sense his energy like that if he was. So, then... "Lottus?" Surveya reached out telepathically to the man, piercing through the ice and into his mind with her inner voice. "Are you alive in there? I am Surveya, a Shinjin of the Otherworld. May I ask... How did you end up like this?"