Safety First (Safe)

Chard was uneasy, a state that was rare to find the Saiyan in. He was rather blunt and as such either did something or did not do something. Stopping to think deeply about risks or fear was wholly detrimental and only served as a distraction. We don't have to do this if you don't want to. The words were soothing but unneeded. This was a part of him, and even if it was... wrong in others' eyes, he must learn to control it. Not harnessing the power when it is before him is the worst possible thing he could do. If a time came when he needed a boost and couldn't control it... Which is why we are practicing now, away from people and prying eyes. If need be I... I can gain control. There will be no tragedy. A slight shiver arced down the Saiyan's spine, uncomfortably reminded that the voice could just... control him fully at will. It was good in a situation like this, and they never used it unless absolutely necessary, but just the mere possibility that it could happen was reason enough to give Chard an edge of caution. Shaking his head and pushing the thought to the back of his mind. Now was the time for training an action, not hesitation and mistrust. The voice had yet to proven itself malicious. "Do it, then." He mumbled aloud, staring up at the clear cerulean sky as he awaited Prione's move.

Internally, Prione worked. Sending pulses and signals throughout Chard's body to forcibly stimulate the normal reaction and process that happens when a Saiyan is exposed to Blutz Waves. Suddenly hunched over, teeth grit, Chard growled as he felt the transformation begin to take hold. Impossibly, his already massive frame expanded even more. Larger and larger he grew, specially crafted Saiyan armor stretching to fit Chard's rapidly expanding body as it turned brutish and primal. His eyes were filled with a solid red sheen, face extending into a snout and fangs forming from the fronts of his teeth. Perhaps the most peculiar part about the transformation was the grayish-white fur the Great Ape had, far different from the normal black or brown most Oozarus boasted. Rearing his head back, Chard let out a small roar that shook the very earth itself (nearby of course). Unable to freely control his size, the Saiyan's bestial form stood at a massive forty feet. Reaching down, the beast's fingers easily tore through layers of soil and rock, scooping out a massive boulder in a single palm and holding it above its' head effortlessly as the other arm held it steady upon the ground.

The colossal piece of rock was summarily crushed by Chard's palm, hand squeezing with only a slight amount of force. Growling a bit, the Great Ape stood in place for a moment as its' red eyes swept the area, careful to (try and) keep watch from any approaching people. His energy sensing had diminished a bit in this form, but it was still nonetheless active and searching for intruders. Though Chard and Prione alike both doubted that they'd be disturbed out this far in the Spinach Wastes, it was better safe than sorry. The last thing they needed was someone catching wind that something had 'taken over' a Saiyan or another nonsensical rumor floating around. While Chard didn't think ahead, Prione had carefully crafted excuses or hand-waves to explain any oddities. They wouldn't get used until the time was ripe, though, and Chard himself was unaware to maximize the impact of them if a conversation ever took a turn in that direction.