Post by Raijin on Oct 20, 2018 0:22:26 GMT -5
The Royal training grounds weren't exactly special. They were a beginners kingdom if one would compare its strength. Raijin was always displeased with the subpar means in which they had to train. He walked into their private training chambers away from the regular soldiers of the army. Though he was immediately their superior through strength and power, it needed to be sorted out on the battlefield if it would remain in title as well. Training was the most important part of the Saiyans life. His own power felt as if there was no limit he couldn't reach.
Out in the open but given about a hundred meters of room for anyone to use. It was for the better. He was still young even by Saiyan standards. Soon however he would be sought out to lead the Sadal forces against the forces of evil in the universe. Raijin was wearing a white sadal saiyan armor, with the royal crest on the chest. Two guards stayed at the entrance. They would be ignored while he did his training.
His ki energy was something he wanted to check on. Raijin walked slowly to the plate in front of the field. Then he he began to power up. Just as before, his ki was beginning to become darker in nature. He couldn't fathom why, except that maybe that it was because he was maturing. That could explain his black like ki, maybe this is the final form of his power. He imagined an enemy, there had nothing they hadn't dealt with that was nearly as dangerous as the Kold Demons. But it had been a long time since they had shown themselves.
He began to punch the air. Attacking his enemies in a number of places and a number of ways. There was only the sound of his pulse that could be heard as he dashed across the field back and forth gathering more distance in between attacks. After a while of dash attacks, he was sure that it was time for him to put his hands back into the field and lead his forces to glory. For long, a kingdom will become a conquerors. Raijin stopped his training after a few hours. It didn't feel whole. A proper martial arts teacher was needed if he was to take his attacks to the next level. However he knew at one point he would have to to go to his father.
Out in the open but given about a hundred meters of room for anyone to use. It was for the better. He was still young even by Saiyan standards. Soon however he would be sought out to lead the Sadal forces against the forces of evil in the universe. Raijin was wearing a white sadal saiyan armor, with the royal crest on the chest. Two guards stayed at the entrance. They would be ignored while he did his training.
His ki energy was something he wanted to check on. Raijin walked slowly to the plate in front of the field. Then he he began to power up. Just as before, his ki was beginning to become darker in nature. He couldn't fathom why, except that maybe that it was because he was maturing. That could explain his black like ki, maybe this is the final form of his power. He imagined an enemy, there had nothing they hadn't dealt with that was nearly as dangerous as the Kold Demons. But it had been a long time since they had shown themselves.
He began to punch the air. Attacking his enemies in a number of places and a number of ways. There was only the sound of his pulse that could be heard as he dashed across the field back and forth gathering more distance in between attacks. After a while of dash attacks, he was sure that it was time for him to put his hands back into the field and lead his forces to glory. For long, a kingdom will become a conquerors. Raijin stopped his training after a few hours. It didn't feel whole. A proper martial arts teacher was needed if he was to take his attacks to the next level. However he knew at one point he would have to to go to his father.