The Red Oni(Hazel) Mar 7, 2020 17:37:54 GMT -6
Post by Roka on Mar 7, 2020 17:37:54 GMT -6
Being bored meant one had plenty of time on ones hands to do nothing, and nothing was exactly what she was doing flying around in the middle nowhere. These wastelands were a perfect place to vent off some stress without anyone coming to poke their nose into anything, maybe she would just start blowing up everything in sight? It still sounded boring to Roka and she would kill for something to do, anything at all that would keep her interest. She loved cooking but it costed money she did not have to get the ingredients for anything decent, that and she was not entirely use the cooking appliances used by the earthlings. As easy as it would be to just take everything she needed and run into the wastes to do some cooking it still did not leave many options for one to cook with. A kettle,a fire, and if you where lucky you might even get a stone stove going if you knew what you where doing. She however did not and knew better then to try it anyways as she was more likely to poison her self trying to do so. With a sigh she kept floating around aimlessly as she watched the rocks pass by her as she drifted onward though the wastes.
Roka was so out of it she almost did not notice a strange sight, a flash of blue across the wastes normal brown rocky surface. Snapping alert she noticed a figure training among the rocks, the figure practicing who know's what among the waste. Strange there was never anyone out here, the wastes where a little to harsh for the fragile earthlings to really ever live in for any lengths of time. Intrigued she floated closer to the figure only to notice her armor and weapon as she practiced her form Roka assumed. It really did not matter as form the entire she saw it was without a doubt that the figure there was a warrior, a rare thing among this peaceful world that Roka dearly missed. What was more was the speed and power which she wielded that blade with, the shiny metal flashing almost to fast for Roka to even follow. Grinning Roka knew she could not pass this chance up, a battle worth her time and effort for finally.
Rather then ask permission for a spar or match Roka Jetted towards the long blue figure, her power level rising as she prepared to throw a armored fist into the girls stomach. Landing suddenly in front of her before throwing out a powerful right straight, regardless if it hit or not she would then jump back far enough for the warrior to prepare for her second attack as Roka shouted her challenge. "I have been looking for a challenge for weeks! So lets have a brawl shall we? I am not gonna take no for a answer!" she shouted at the girl hoping she would forgive her later, after all asking for forgiveness was often easier then asking for permission.