A Female Tesslarmen?! - Closed To Maserat

There he lay, on an Earth Crumble floating along the endless vast plain of the Demon Realm. Looking up at the purple void sky that had electricity going by it every few seconds or so. He counted to himself as when the electricity current would go through the clouds and around the sky, almost as if it was design that way. He'd grab a small rock beside him, being the size of a baseball. He'd stare at the sky and then at the rock thinking within his own mind, just how many other Tesslarmen were out there? He'd smash the rock with his fist, an angered thought had clouded his clear mind frame. He was pissed that his own people could have been easily bested in strength by shinjins. His mind just kept racing at the thought process of it all, why were the weak killed and the strong sent to this place out of all things? Perhaps they knew what we didn't, this place couldn't be escaped, specially by a race of people that are thought to be cavemen like individuals. He'd huff to himself and rise to his feet, looking at the void in front of him with his arms to his back. He knew full well that his species were close to extinction and that he had to find others like him but without the means of sensing ki, he was stuck to finding people like he was so use to find animals, for hours and hoping to see something along the way.