Post by Hotato on Apr 12, 2016 15:17:09 GMT -5
[PL: 22,787 / Weighted PL: 5,697 (Heavy W. 75%)]
*Saiyans Prison, somewhere in Blehbarry*
- You proud yourself in speaking the truth huh? Not many would tell about such an overwhelming loss like you just did. Then again, that worked as a good thing in the end, it inspired you to get stronger, eh?
- Yeah, yeah. The really best part is coming back victorious and see the faces of everyone in shock for seeing me alive again, hahahahaha, even more that of my higher ups, that was priceless! - said Hotato, laughing loudly. One of the guards outside the cell hit the door for the noise - Piss off!
- You are a talented young warrior indeed, but even with such a sharp mind you fail to see the true meaning of your "punishment". For what I remember, Counselor Gack set that planet to be a stepping stone, to help you become stronger. They saw potential in you after defeating the Academy's Top 2 and having face the Top 1 in equal ground, even if for just little time - told the elder with a soothing tone.
- Hun, do you think so? Yeah, maybe that was the case. The important thing is that I was able to get stronger and another planet conquered for my career - proud himself the young saiyan.
- Yes...tell me boy...what is your relation to the Executor? - the old man was serious and Hotato delay an answer, looking to him then to the window.
- She was my rescuer...my benefactor...my mentor at some point. Me entering the Academy was her doing. I was born on Natto and came here when the Executor went there. I ended up rescuing her from the planet and getting a lift to Vegeta. Then as reward she used her influence to get me inside the Academy and years later, after my third conquer, she sent me an invite to be under her direct tutelage, and I accepted.
- That is quiet a luck you have, youngster, hehehe.
- The first part, yes it was, but after that I gained everything through my own actions! If I wasn't determined to keep pushing forward I would never have achieved what I did. Don't make light of it gramps! - the boy was slight irritated by the elder's comment.
- Yes, yes. You are right. I apologize - silence reigned for some minutes, until the elder continued - you said the Executor invited you to be her pupil, how was this time? - immediately a smile formed on Hotato's face.
- Well, wasn't the Academy with it's endless fights for survival. I had a room all to myself, lots of free time and good food. The living part was the easy life, but the time of training was ten times more difficult then the Academy's. As a mentor, the Executor was ruthless, scolding me every time I misstep a move, forcing me to lift weights above my top capacity for more time than my last record and always using almost twice my power on sparrings. One time she even called for her assistant to join the spar and made me fight against them both at the same time - he pauses and breathes, still with a smile - I would've become as strong as her in two or three years, if not... - the smile turns into an anger face - that kagami did not killed her...
- I am sorry to hear it. And now I am the one confused. How could a kagami kill an elite as strong as the Executor? - asked the elder.
- *sigh* I really do not know...she was even a super saiyan 2, and Natto was a FREAKING SUPER SAIYAN 3!!!!! That Kagami, even if he was a half-breed that managed to turn super saiyan himself, couldn't compare to both of them...it is just so unreal how fate give you so much and in one swoop take it all! - with tears starting to show, Hotato quickly dried them and composed himself - Anyway, that was a time of my life I rather forget.
- I understand. The universe is just too crazy to know what can happen to one's life, even if he is the strongest being - another pause of a couple minutes - tell me then another story of yours, I became quiet fond of them - asked the elder.
- ...ok gramps... - after exhale, Hotato started - during the time of my exile...
*Unknown planet, 1580*
'I am not crazy, not yet at least. This fucking sandstorms have a mind of their own. Every time I try to make an refuge they show up to ruin my plans' - think the young saiyan - 'I even tried to use the pod's stealth module to hide from the "Black Beasts"...I got find a better name, anyways, it didn't work! Somehow they can sense energy even when cloaked' - wind hits his face while he is moving - 'But now I got them! No way in hell they keep up with a mobile unit' - thinks the boy while inside a hut, mounted like a carriage pulled by his defected spacepod, and travelling the deserted planet.
The hut has a door and three windows, being one of them used to see the front of the carriage, where the broken pod was settled to pull it. Hotato made the structure with the plants and trees from the many oasis he visited. It has a bed, that is actually comfy, a not working cooler brought from the pod that was actually serving as a thermal box and preserve the fruits and vegetables he collected, a box of tools and ,the most important, a map drawn on the ceiling, carved actually. Hotato spent 2 years already on the planet, on his fifth month he began to, utilizing the stars for coordinates, map all the oasis he visited and 5 months after he mapped the possible travelling routes of the sandstorms, although he can't still predict the timing of them.
- At last!!! HAHAHAHA!!! You can't catch me anymore you ugly mob! - the young saiyan shouted in joy - 'Ok, lets see now, this one is for tomatoes, and...this is for apples...humm, funny thing, how the most difficult job I have now is decide what I want to eat. I have to remember to train, otherwise I will weaken' - Hotato get up from his bed and look at the horizon - 'Nothing but clear sky and cooling wind, huh...?' - he close his eyes and feel more of the refreshing wind on his face - It's settled! Apples it is! - he shouts before sending a command to the pod with his scouter, making it turn to the right and follow straight.
Arriving near the edge of the canyon where the oasis remain, Hotato turns off the spacepod and grab a basket to put the apples he is gonna collect. Walking to the edge, he looks down and finds something weird: the oasis has died! - 'What the fuck?!'. Deciding to do a closer inspection, he flies down and search for leads on this mystery. 'Can be possible that those beasts devoured the life energy of this oasis having nothing more to eat? No, if something like this would happen, then the planet shouldn't have anymore oasis. So something else did this...something new' - and then he heard, a too quiet at first, but as Hotato got close the sound grew louder, a whistle of wind. He identified the source to be the entrance to a cave located between the farthest wall of the canyon and the ground - '...I know it is probably a dangerous and stupid thing go inside it, but if the thing responsible for this disgrace is indeed inside I have no choice but deal with it, otherwise it will probably keep destroying the other oasis, and I will lose my means to survive...except if I find a way to eat those sandstorm monsters...huh, easier I become able eat dirt. That is decided! I am going in!'
The inside of the cave was cold, strangely cold. The first hundred meters were more like a tunnel with 5 meters of diameter, what reinforced Hotato's suspects that something or someONE made that and was the culprit behind the oasis dry out. Upon reaching the end of the tunnel, it leaded to a bigger, much bigger, cave, a gallery to be more precise. So big it was that someone could easily pilot a spacecraft inside, was not by the rock formations that sprung from the ceiling and ground, forming spikes. Also, Hotato's only means of seeing was through his scouter, for no light was able to reach the depths. Flying near the entrance, Hotato used his only means to remember where to come back, his nose! He memorized the scent of the place, something he was sure he wouldn't forget so soon, and cut some of the spikes along his path in a clean and unnatural manner to also help find his way back. Then he used the scout to search for any kind of energy signature, finding nothing and deciding to explore the place.
After some time, he think three hours, nothing is to be found and he decides to go back before a sandstorm reaches his hut. On his way back the scout suddenly starts to beep indicating two signatures getting close to him, he can't hear anything and his scouter catches only two shadows moving behind the spiked structures, but his nose caught the same smell he felt on the tunnel when he first entered - 'Finally, found the culprits. And luck me, I can punch them!' - Hotato then rose his ki and yelled to the dark:
- COME ON YOU PUSSIES! ARE YOU AFRAID OF THE DARK?!
In response, two different voices began to laugh:
- Hehehehe, this is a rare treat love - said an annoying stringy voice.
- Yes, love, a rare treat indeed. We have been feeding on such tasteless food, I miss the taste of meat - responded another, more soothe.
- What are you waiting for then? You were already invited... - Hotato could finally lock on one of his targets - that is fine...I AM COMING TO YOU!!!
With blinding speed, Hotato fly straight to one of the shadows and try to hit it's rib-cage with a hand-chop but ended up hitting a rock. Irritated for his failure, Hotato has almost no time to react to the attack incoming against him and using his training deviates the attack by punching it up and follows up channeling his energy on his index and middle fingers, point at the aggressor and yelling - TAKE THIS ASSHOLE!!!! - shoots a white sphere of energy that goes in high speed from his fingers towards the big shadowy figure. To his complete surprise, the glowing energy lighted a deep-red monster with big yellow eyes that opened his mouth full of sharp teeth and swallowed his attack.
- Wh-what...? HOW?! - Hotato was surprised, intrigued and pissed, resuming, he was confused.
- Thank you for the meal - said the monster in mocking tone.
'Ok, so my technique was devoured by a 9 feet red man-lizard. No big deal, I can still hit with my punches...if only I could see'. The situation was dire - 'This thing is essentially a uglier version of the sandstorm monsters that is able to think. And there is TWO of them...! I need to go above ground, I need light to fight them'. But the monsters would not let him think on a plan so easily and started attacking with a barrage of attacks, this time even his training and instincts could not help him avoid the attacks completely and so he was slowly turning into a scratching post. He decided then go full power:
- You... - flying high above the beasts, Hotato released all his hidden potential, a golden mark appeared on his forehead very bright as his aura gained a fiery aspect - now I am serious! - and with such a glowing aura, a large area of the cave was now visible, including the two monsters, the red one and the other one, purple. With them on sigh, Hotato used the scanner to check their power levels, none of them could face him as he was now, but he chose the stronger to kill first, so he could use the other to lose his anger.
- You first red!
The chop as now dead accurate, and the monster suffered quiet the damage as Hotato felt his ribs breaking. But another thing happened, he felt himself grow weaker after the blow. His aura also had lose shine. Looking behind him he understood, the purple monster was eating his aura and worse of all, the scouter was accusing the monster's power growing, stronger even than the red one. The situation now was two monsters with practically the same power as he had using all his potential - 'This...I know what they are! Their data was on the pod's computer'.
- You guys are Ankokus aren't you? - asked the warrior child.
- Hehehe, yes little saiyan. Our race is very much like yours, born fighters - said the red.
- But different from you that love to fight, we love to kill and devour. And we had been trapped inside this wretched planet for far too long without a proper meal - the purple one commented.
- And saiyans are such a delicacy, even back in the old days. Such an impossible luck for one of your kind show up here!
- We won't waste it! - roared them in uni sound.
Jumping against Hotato, the duo thought the little saiyan would turn and run, but instead he charged another of his attacks, concentrating energy on both hands and blasting it by throwing his arms forward multiple times, hitting both energy eaters and actually damaging them this time. With the red one taking most of damage and falling from the sum of damage already stacked on him.
- One down...*pant*...next... - but as soon as he told that, he fell on his knee.
- I think you are too tired to even defend yourself little one - mocked the ankoku - come, let the dark take you and sleep - and like so, the saiyan started to fall asleep.
The last ankoku got Hotato with one of his grotesque hands and open his mouth wide, the smell was too repulsive that woke Hotato at the same time, and the child kicked it close, being smashed fece to the ground, still being held by the monster's claw.
- Pff, that was unnecessary, you should not be so violent kid, but then again, the meat is better when soft right? - and the monster grabs Hotato by his right feet and proceed to flail him against the floor and the rocks around - how you like it brat? Softing up already? HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Almost unconcious, Hotato try with all his will to pull out his power again, his aura then blazed even more and his eyes lighted red. The saiyan stopped the monster`s arm by staying still, mid-air, with his flight technique. As much as the Ankoku tried he could not even budge the child, and then he pulled his leg in an arc and smashed his captor on the ground. When the last ankoku recovered, Hotato was charging a massive energy aura on both hands, charging his Galick Beam on each one of them, white in color and strikes of electricity pulsing from the hands - "I am not playing anymore!!!" - and closing his hands, with fings spread apart, and the energies fuse and blast away towards the big purple monster. A blinding light consume the cave, the wave of power travelled far ahead of the young saiyan, destroying everything in it's path. After ten seconds, darkness returns to the area and Hotato falls to the ground, unconscious, heavy asleep.
Much time later, a very tired and beaten Hotato awakes on the dark cave floor - 'Shit, for how long have I been asleep?' - he then focus his ki on the palm of his hand. creating a small ball of light that illuminates his close whereabouts. When he see the destruction caused by his last attack, he is taken by surprise, he never thought to already capable of such power. While contemplating the results of his own power, something caught his attention. A small blue-bright some distance ahead, shimmering in the dark, and walk towards it. The source of the light is a crack on the floor, probably opened by the attack, and inside it was like a underground river of some kind of bluish-silver liquid. The scouter accuses the liquid has some level of power and approaching his hand he feels cool and his injures starts tingling - 'I do note have power enough to leave here now, and I will probably become weaker with passing time...if this can do what I think it can...' - he ponder for some time what to do, until his stomach growls - 'Yeah, fuck it! It's all or nothing'. And opening the crack until he can enter, Hotato jumps inside the glowing stream.
After 5 minutes, Hotato bursts out of the ground, blazing aura lightning up the cave with an orange color. All his injures healed. All his power recovered. 'This is unreal, I feel incredible! My movements are easier, and faster, my muscles feel like new, my...' - and his stomach growls again, indicating it's time to go back - 'Well...the mission went better than expected. Now I have a miraculous medical machine for raining days'. He starts to re-track his path back by first following his own destruction, and reaching it's end he felt a mix of scents, one very good and one very bad. He search the area and find the corpse of the red ankoku, partially burnt and figures what is happening - 'So my mouth is filled with saliva with the smell of cooked flesh...well, it is not canibalism...I hope'. Following his stomach, he disembowels the corpse and cook the meat, cleaning also the bones for later use if needed. Finished his grimm task, he begins to follow the trail of clean cuts he left on the rocks, until his nose picked the smell of the tunnel he went through to get inside the cave, this time it was smelling to fresh air.
'I just hope my things are intact...'
WC: 3025
(Want PL for the thread with [Half-Elemi]+[LMB]+[Heavy WC] and learn [OT3] Final Crash)
*Saiyans Prison, somewhere in Blehbarry*
- You proud yourself in speaking the truth huh? Not many would tell about such an overwhelming loss like you just did. Then again, that worked as a good thing in the end, it inspired you to get stronger, eh?
- Yeah, yeah. The really best part is coming back victorious and see the faces of everyone in shock for seeing me alive again, hahahahaha, even more that of my higher ups, that was priceless! - said Hotato, laughing loudly. One of the guards outside the cell hit the door for the noise - Piss off!
- You are a talented young warrior indeed, but even with such a sharp mind you fail to see the true meaning of your "punishment". For what I remember, Counselor Gack set that planet to be a stepping stone, to help you become stronger. They saw potential in you after defeating the Academy's Top 2 and having face the Top 1 in equal ground, even if for just little time - told the elder with a soothing tone.
- Hun, do you think so? Yeah, maybe that was the case. The important thing is that I was able to get stronger and another planet conquered for my career - proud himself the young saiyan.
- Yes...tell me boy...what is your relation to the Executor? - the old man was serious and Hotato delay an answer, looking to him then to the window.
- She was my rescuer...my benefactor...my mentor at some point. Me entering the Academy was her doing. I was born on Natto and came here when the Executor went there. I ended up rescuing her from the planet and getting a lift to Vegeta. Then as reward she used her influence to get me inside the Academy and years later, after my third conquer, she sent me an invite to be under her direct tutelage, and I accepted.
- That is quiet a luck you have, youngster, hehehe.
- The first part, yes it was, but after that I gained everything through my own actions! If I wasn't determined to keep pushing forward I would never have achieved what I did. Don't make light of it gramps! - the boy was slight irritated by the elder's comment.
- Yes, yes. You are right. I apologize - silence reigned for some minutes, until the elder continued - you said the Executor invited you to be her pupil, how was this time? - immediately a smile formed on Hotato's face.
- Well, wasn't the Academy with it's endless fights for survival. I had a room all to myself, lots of free time and good food. The living part was the easy life, but the time of training was ten times more difficult then the Academy's. As a mentor, the Executor was ruthless, scolding me every time I misstep a move, forcing me to lift weights above my top capacity for more time than my last record and always using almost twice my power on sparrings. One time she even called for her assistant to join the spar and made me fight against them both at the same time - he pauses and breathes, still with a smile - I would've become as strong as her in two or three years, if not... - the smile turns into an anger face - that kagami did not killed her...
- I am sorry to hear it. And now I am the one confused. How could a kagami kill an elite as strong as the Executor? - asked the elder.
- *sigh* I really do not know...she was even a super saiyan 2, and Natto was a FREAKING SUPER SAIYAN 3!!!!! That Kagami, even if he was a half-breed that managed to turn super saiyan himself, couldn't compare to both of them...it is just so unreal how fate give you so much and in one swoop take it all! - with tears starting to show, Hotato quickly dried them and composed himself - Anyway, that was a time of my life I rather forget.
- I understand. The universe is just too crazy to know what can happen to one's life, even if he is the strongest being - another pause of a couple minutes - tell me then another story of yours, I became quiet fond of them - asked the elder.
- ...ok gramps... - after exhale, Hotato started - during the time of my exile...
*Unknown planet, 1580*
'I am not crazy, not yet at least. This fucking sandstorms have a mind of their own. Every time I try to make an refuge they show up to ruin my plans' - think the young saiyan - 'I even tried to use the pod's stealth module to hide from the "Black Beasts"...I got find a better name, anyways, it didn't work! Somehow they can sense energy even when cloaked' - wind hits his face while he is moving - 'But now I got them! No way in hell they keep up with a mobile unit' - thinks the boy while inside a hut, mounted like a carriage pulled by his defected spacepod, and travelling the deserted planet.
The hut has a door and three windows, being one of them used to see the front of the carriage, where the broken pod was settled to pull it. Hotato made the structure with the plants and trees from the many oasis he visited. It has a bed, that is actually comfy, a not working cooler brought from the pod that was actually serving as a thermal box and preserve the fruits and vegetables he collected, a box of tools and ,the most important, a map drawn on the ceiling, carved actually. Hotato spent 2 years already on the planet, on his fifth month he began to, utilizing the stars for coordinates, map all the oasis he visited and 5 months after he mapped the possible travelling routes of the sandstorms, although he can't still predict the timing of them.
- At last!!! HAHAHAHA!!! You can't catch me anymore you ugly mob! - the young saiyan shouted in joy - 'Ok, lets see now, this one is for tomatoes, and...this is for apples...humm, funny thing, how the most difficult job I have now is decide what I want to eat. I have to remember to train, otherwise I will weaken' - Hotato get up from his bed and look at the horizon - 'Nothing but clear sky and cooling wind, huh...?' - he close his eyes and feel more of the refreshing wind on his face - It's settled! Apples it is! - he shouts before sending a command to the pod with his scouter, making it turn to the right and follow straight.
Arriving near the edge of the canyon where the oasis remain, Hotato turns off the spacepod and grab a basket to put the apples he is gonna collect. Walking to the edge, he looks down and finds something weird: the oasis has died! - 'What the fuck?!'. Deciding to do a closer inspection, he flies down and search for leads on this mystery. 'Can be possible that those beasts devoured the life energy of this oasis having nothing more to eat? No, if something like this would happen, then the planet shouldn't have anymore oasis. So something else did this...something new' - and then he heard, a too quiet at first, but as Hotato got close the sound grew louder, a whistle of wind. He identified the source to be the entrance to a cave located between the farthest wall of the canyon and the ground - '...I know it is probably a dangerous and stupid thing go inside it, but if the thing responsible for this disgrace is indeed inside I have no choice but deal with it, otherwise it will probably keep destroying the other oasis, and I will lose my means to survive...except if I find a way to eat those sandstorm monsters...huh, easier I become able eat dirt. That is decided! I am going in!'
The inside of the cave was cold, strangely cold. The first hundred meters were more like a tunnel with 5 meters of diameter, what reinforced Hotato's suspects that something or someONE made that and was the culprit behind the oasis dry out. Upon reaching the end of the tunnel, it leaded to a bigger, much bigger, cave, a gallery to be more precise. So big it was that someone could easily pilot a spacecraft inside, was not by the rock formations that sprung from the ceiling and ground, forming spikes. Also, Hotato's only means of seeing was through his scouter, for no light was able to reach the depths. Flying near the entrance, Hotato used his only means to remember where to come back, his nose! He memorized the scent of the place, something he was sure he wouldn't forget so soon, and cut some of the spikes along his path in a clean and unnatural manner to also help find his way back. Then he used the scout to search for any kind of energy signature, finding nothing and deciding to explore the place.
After some time, he think three hours, nothing is to be found and he decides to go back before a sandstorm reaches his hut. On his way back the scout suddenly starts to beep indicating two signatures getting close to him, he can't hear anything and his scouter catches only two shadows moving behind the spiked structures, but his nose caught the same smell he felt on the tunnel when he first entered - 'Finally, found the culprits. And luck me, I can punch them!' - Hotato then rose his ki and yelled to the dark:
- COME ON YOU PUSSIES! ARE YOU AFRAID OF THE DARK?!
In response, two different voices began to laugh:
- Hehehehe, this is a rare treat love - said an annoying stringy voice.
- Yes, love, a rare treat indeed. We have been feeding on such tasteless food, I miss the taste of meat - responded another, more soothe.
- What are you waiting for then? You were already invited... - Hotato could finally lock on one of his targets - that is fine...I AM COMING TO YOU!!!
With blinding speed, Hotato fly straight to one of the shadows and try to hit it's rib-cage with a hand-chop but ended up hitting a rock. Irritated for his failure, Hotato has almost no time to react to the attack incoming against him and using his training deviates the attack by punching it up and follows up channeling his energy on his index and middle fingers, point at the aggressor and yelling - TAKE THIS ASSHOLE!!!! - shoots a white sphere of energy that goes in high speed from his fingers towards the big shadowy figure. To his complete surprise, the glowing energy lighted a deep-red monster with big yellow eyes that opened his mouth full of sharp teeth and swallowed his attack.
- Wh-what...? HOW?! - Hotato was surprised, intrigued and pissed, resuming, he was confused.
- Thank you for the meal - said the monster in mocking tone.
'Ok, so my technique was devoured by a 9 feet red man-lizard. No big deal, I can still hit with my punches...if only I could see'. The situation was dire - 'This thing is essentially a uglier version of the sandstorm monsters that is able to think. And there is TWO of them...! I need to go above ground, I need light to fight them'. But the monsters would not let him think on a plan so easily and started attacking with a barrage of attacks, this time even his training and instincts could not help him avoid the attacks completely and so he was slowly turning into a scratching post. He decided then go full power:
- You... - flying high above the beasts, Hotato released all his hidden potential, a golden mark appeared on his forehead very bright as his aura gained a fiery aspect - now I am serious! - and with such a glowing aura, a large area of the cave was now visible, including the two monsters, the red one and the other one, purple. With them on sigh, Hotato used the scanner to check their power levels, none of them could face him as he was now, but he chose the stronger to kill first, so he could use the other to lose his anger.
- You first red!
The chop as now dead accurate, and the monster suffered quiet the damage as Hotato felt his ribs breaking. But another thing happened, he felt himself grow weaker after the blow. His aura also had lose shine. Looking behind him he understood, the purple monster was eating his aura and worse of all, the scouter was accusing the monster's power growing, stronger even than the red one. The situation now was two monsters with practically the same power as he had using all his potential - 'This...I know what they are! Their data was on the pod's computer'.
- You guys are Ankokus aren't you? - asked the warrior child.
- Hehehe, yes little saiyan. Our race is very much like yours, born fighters - said the red.
- But different from you that love to fight, we love to kill and devour. And we had been trapped inside this wretched planet for far too long without a proper meal - the purple one commented.
- And saiyans are such a delicacy, even back in the old days. Such an impossible luck for one of your kind show up here!
- We won't waste it! - roared them in uni sound.
Jumping against Hotato, the duo thought the little saiyan would turn and run, but instead he charged another of his attacks, concentrating energy on both hands and blasting it by throwing his arms forward multiple times, hitting both energy eaters and actually damaging them this time. With the red one taking most of damage and falling from the sum of damage already stacked on him.
- One down...*pant*...next... - but as soon as he told that, he fell on his knee.
- I think you are too tired to even defend yourself little one - mocked the ankoku - come, let the dark take you and sleep - and like so, the saiyan started to fall asleep.
The last ankoku got Hotato with one of his grotesque hands and open his mouth wide, the smell was too repulsive that woke Hotato at the same time, and the child kicked it close, being smashed fece to the ground, still being held by the monster's claw.
- Pff, that was unnecessary, you should not be so violent kid, but then again, the meat is better when soft right? - and the monster grabs Hotato by his right feet and proceed to flail him against the floor and the rocks around - how you like it brat? Softing up already? HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Almost unconcious, Hotato try with all his will to pull out his power again, his aura then blazed even more and his eyes lighted red. The saiyan stopped the monster`s arm by staying still, mid-air, with his flight technique. As much as the Ankoku tried he could not even budge the child, and then he pulled his leg in an arc and smashed his captor on the ground. When the last ankoku recovered, Hotato was charging a massive energy aura on both hands, charging his Galick Beam on each one of them, white in color and strikes of electricity pulsing from the hands - "I am not playing anymore!!!" - and closing his hands, with fings spread apart, and the energies fuse and blast away towards the big purple monster. A blinding light consume the cave, the wave of power travelled far ahead of the young saiyan, destroying everything in it's path. After ten seconds, darkness returns to the area and Hotato falls to the ground, unconscious, heavy asleep.
Much time later, a very tired and beaten Hotato awakes on the dark cave floor - 'Shit, for how long have I been asleep?' - he then focus his ki on the palm of his hand. creating a small ball of light that illuminates his close whereabouts. When he see the destruction caused by his last attack, he is taken by surprise, he never thought to already capable of such power. While contemplating the results of his own power, something caught his attention. A small blue-bright some distance ahead, shimmering in the dark, and walk towards it. The source of the light is a crack on the floor, probably opened by the attack, and inside it was like a underground river of some kind of bluish-silver liquid. The scouter accuses the liquid has some level of power and approaching his hand he feels cool and his injures starts tingling - 'I do note have power enough to leave here now, and I will probably become weaker with passing time...if this can do what I think it can...' - he ponder for some time what to do, until his stomach growls - 'Yeah, fuck it! It's all or nothing'. And opening the crack until he can enter, Hotato jumps inside the glowing stream.
After 5 minutes, Hotato bursts out of the ground, blazing aura lightning up the cave with an orange color. All his injures healed. All his power recovered. 'This is unreal, I feel incredible! My movements are easier, and faster, my muscles feel like new, my...' - and his stomach growls again, indicating it's time to go back - 'Well...the mission went better than expected. Now I have a miraculous medical machine for raining days'. He starts to re-track his path back by first following his own destruction, and reaching it's end he felt a mix of scents, one very good and one very bad. He search the area and find the corpse of the red ankoku, partially burnt and figures what is happening - 'So my mouth is filled with saliva with the smell of cooked flesh...well, it is not canibalism...I hope'. Following his stomach, he disembowels the corpse and cook the meat, cleaning also the bones for later use if needed. Finished his grimm task, he begins to follow the trail of clean cuts he left on the rocks, until his nose picked the smell of the tunnel he went through to get inside the cave, this time it was smelling to fresh air.
'I just hope my things are intact...'
WC: 3025
(Want PL for the thread with [Half-Elemi]+[LMB]+[Heavy WC] and learn [OT3] Final Crash)
