Post by Dion on Apr 1, 2020 11:45:07 GMT -6
It was an odd thing. How Dion had never actually visited a wasteland in so many months. Being an up and coming martial artist and now fledgling Super Saiyan, you would think that he'd find himself in places like these more often for training purposes, but, it just never occurred to him to utilize such a classic locale for some good ol fashioned training. Once he had pinpointed exactly which wasteland he wanted to train in (oddly enough there was a strangely large number of them throughout the North, with the Gizard Wasteland being the most famous as well as the one closest to North City, where he had been residing in for a bit after doing a couple rounds of bartending for the Diono's located there) Dion quickly suited up in his gravity training suit and headed out, using a map he had bought from some tourist vendor as a means of finding his way without looking completely lost. I mean, it was a wasteland, afterall, how in the hell would you be able to miss it? He had no clue, but, it never hurt to have some sort of insurance policy. The last thing he wanted to do was make himself look like an idiot.
And so, after following the guidance of the map for an hour or so, the sun shifting to its midday position within the sky, Dion finally saw below him the landscape of mountainous rocky terrain he was looking for, and he quickly afterward touched down within a bit more of a flatter spot- taking a small walk around of the area to ensure that there wasn't anyone in his immediate distance that would get in the crossfire of his training. He didn't sense anyone nearby either, so, after a couple more minutes of making sure the coast was clear, he made his way over to a more open spot within the rocky wasteland.
Looking at his hands, he closed his eyes for a couple moments, reaching within himself as he felt around for a bit, waiting until all the sudden his hair began to blink blonde- a fiery golden aura slowly exploding around him as he began to turn Super Saiyan for the first time in what felt like weeks, when really it had only been a singular week. Letting out a small grunt of exertion, eventually his hair spiked up and turned to its golden gilded color permanently, his yellow aura now a steady flame flourishing around him as his now emerald pupiled eyes reopened- a bit more of a sterner expression on his face. The bartender chose not to go the super scenic route this time around. This was merely another training session after all, who was there to impress by going the long way with all the screaming and crap? At that point he was just being a showoff.
Noting his change in mood to a slightly more tense persona, Dion muttered to himself in a grittier tone, saying "Seems like every time I go Super Saiyan, I get a little more teed off than usual." In order to gauge where exactly his strength lied now, the fledgling Super Saiyan then fired off several Ki blasts in front of him, teleporting to intercept them immediately afterward, batting them away with a swift backhand. The balls of Ki now fired off across the landscape, causing several sizable explosions around his vicinity. An embarrassed chuckle left his lips as he saw the destructive power he now held- precisely why he wished to make sure no one was near him before he tested out his Super Saiyan strength.
But, then again, it wouldn't hurt at all to have some sort of sparring partner.
Training all by your lonesome got old real quick...
And so, after following the guidance of the map for an hour or so, the sun shifting to its midday position within the sky, Dion finally saw below him the landscape of mountainous rocky terrain he was looking for, and he quickly afterward touched down within a bit more of a flatter spot- taking a small walk around of the area to ensure that there wasn't anyone in his immediate distance that would get in the crossfire of his training. He didn't sense anyone nearby either, so, after a couple more minutes of making sure the coast was clear, he made his way over to a more open spot within the rocky wasteland.
Looking at his hands, he closed his eyes for a couple moments, reaching within himself as he felt around for a bit, waiting until all the sudden his hair began to blink blonde- a fiery golden aura slowly exploding around him as he began to turn Super Saiyan for the first time in what felt like weeks, when really it had only been a singular week. Letting out a small grunt of exertion, eventually his hair spiked up and turned to its golden gilded color permanently, his yellow aura now a steady flame flourishing around him as his now emerald pupiled eyes reopened- a bit more of a sterner expression on his face. The bartender chose not to go the super scenic route this time around. This was merely another training session after all, who was there to impress by going the long way with all the screaming and crap? At that point he was just being a showoff.
Noting his change in mood to a slightly more tense persona, Dion muttered to himself in a grittier tone, saying "Seems like every time I go Super Saiyan, I get a little more teed off than usual." In order to gauge where exactly his strength lied now, the fledgling Super Saiyan then fired off several Ki blasts in front of him, teleporting to intercept them immediately afterward, batting them away with a swift backhand. The balls of Ki now fired off across the landscape, causing several sizable explosions around his vicinity. An embarrassed chuckle left his lips as he saw the destructive power he now held- precisely why he wished to make sure no one was near him before he tested out his Super Saiyan strength.
But, then again, it wouldn't hurt at all to have some sort of sparring partner.
Training all by your lonesome got old real quick...
PL: 1,709,550, Super Saiyan is active. KP 3/3.
