Post by Deleted on Apr 12, 2020 18:12:13 GMT -6
Fukurou forest. The last time she'd stepped foot around the densely wooded terrain, her own Ki had imploded, and the Kami had to come to rescue her from stubborn stupidity. Even now, her body suffered from aches and chills, the Ki gateways in her body recovering from the ordeal. The recovery wasn't being helped by Kara's recklessness, given she'd just gotten into a spar with an Ogre-Saiyan Hybrid not too long ago. Waiting for it to mend all the way was not an option that the Human could afford to select, already at a disadvantage by her inability to properly use her body's energy, to begin with. She'd improved somewhat from her recent encounters between mystical Namekians and otherworldly Ogres, but it still wasn't to satisfaction. So here she was, standing at the entrance to the twisting woods, merely going off of rumors that said highly skilled Ninja clans resided within. Was it true? Probably not.
...It wouldn't hurt to try. And if nothing else, the gravity belt clasped around her waist would ensure that exploring the area gave her some benefit in the form of training. It was a winning situation either way! Vision flicking to the sky for a moment, Kara was tempted to try and find Chime again, asking for mystical assistance. Though, issues only affecting one person (her) weren't important enough to bother the entire guardian of Earth over. This was something she'd have to overcome on her own. Even without the possibility of hidden Ki-users within the thickets, Furukou was dangerous for other reasons. Magically infused bark and flora along with the dangerous wildlife, both large and small... this wouldn't be easy. Yet what easy thing helped her so far? Everything Kara has done that made a difference, she had to fight tooth and nail for. Mind made up, she took a single deep breath and jumped into action, disappearing behind the overwhelming number of trees.
Ninjas were supposed to be secretive. It was very possible that they had mastered the ability to cloak their own power levels to hide from the sixth sense many warriors had. Regardless it wasn't something the Human had to worry about - she lacked the skill entirely. Her entire plan consisted of penetrating deep within the boundary of Fukurou and sweeping it systematically, inch by inch. It was far from flawless - far from even good, honestly, but it was the only plan she could feasibly pull off at the moment. As she moved, the flora and underbrush grew more obtrusive, thickening and widening to block both lines of sight and easy passage. Nettles constantly tried to dig into her skin whenever Kara passed a bush, her Ki naturally deflecting them after giving her a tiny prick of pain. Ignoring the tiny, mounting irritations, Kara pushed through the flora.
...It wouldn't hurt to try. And if nothing else, the gravity belt clasped around her waist would ensure that exploring the area gave her some benefit in the form of training. It was a winning situation either way! Vision flicking to the sky for a moment, Kara was tempted to try and find Chime again, asking for mystical assistance. Though, issues only affecting one person (her) weren't important enough to bother the entire guardian of Earth over. This was something she'd have to overcome on her own. Even without the possibility of hidden Ki-users within the thickets, Furukou was dangerous for other reasons. Magically infused bark and flora along with the dangerous wildlife, both large and small... this wouldn't be easy. Yet what easy thing helped her so far? Everything Kara has done that made a difference, she had to fight tooth and nail for. Mind made up, she took a single deep breath and jumped into action, disappearing behind the overwhelming number of trees.
Ninjas were supposed to be secretive. It was very possible that they had mastered the ability to cloak their own power levels to hide from the sixth sense many warriors had. Regardless it wasn't something the Human had to worry about - she lacked the skill entirely. Her entire plan consisted of penetrating deep within the boundary of Fukurou and sweeping it systematically, inch by inch. It was far from flawless - far from even good, honestly, but it was the only plan she could feasibly pull off at the moment. As she moved, the flora and underbrush grew more obtrusive, thickening and widening to block both lines of sight and easy passage. Nettles constantly tried to dig into her skin whenever Kara passed a bush, her Ki naturally deflecting them after giving her a tiny prick of pain. Ignoring the tiny, mounting irritations, Kara pushed through the flora.
