Post by Deleted on Mar 7, 2016 16:45:05 GMT -5
Bris had made sure to ask that neither of his crew mates would bother him while he was training and he was glad that they had listened to him. He needed to expand his techniques and he needed to expan upon them in such a way it would make his ancestor's proud. How happy he was. He had complete and utter silence as he began the first test. He was keeping the ki energy within him locked up to the point of which it would harness inside him with his evils corrupting it. He wanted to be able to unlock a new stage of power without the worry of losing his surplussed energy that would be gain by staying in his first form.
He continued to focus the evil energy inside his body as it continued to flow throughout it. His body's muscle mass was expanding to an extended point. His body covered in a pure evil ki as he was engulfed by the power. His strength being doubled as his speed was cut in thirds. He could feel this power and he loved it. The joys of feeling this level of strength were always loved. He couldn't get over the fact of how much he could feel at double his strength. He could use this to help with his other techniques. He could use it to increase his speed even. He felt as if this evil left nothing to stop him if he were to attack. Though one idea was clearly beginning to form in his mind as he let the evil thoughts continue to flow.
He wanted more power and this form was just what he needed to gain enhanced power in his first form while also continuing to keep the surplussed energy. He was almost half tempted by te evil thoughts to go attack Vegeta right now but his rationality made sure to keep his head straight and keep him from doing something that stupid of a possibility. He would litterally have to be an idiot to want to even attempt to try something like that and try to live. No he had to live to keep growing stronger. One day he could even become the Kold Emporer if he continued his training. Now though who would it be to help him with this? Saki and Leena seemed the most likely but until then he could wait.
He needed to work on this next technique though, after image. He knew that to expand upon this he was going to have to rely on what he had learned to use rapid movement. He proceeded to run and fly as fast as he could around the room. He was expanding upon his speed slowly and slowly but quite clearly making progress. He was beginning to create images of himself that were appearing behind him in a sync of sorts. It was almost impossible to tell who was the real one out of them all. For all anyone would know if they walked in would be that they were all Bris.
Bris could only continue to move faster and faster as he kept up his speed. His after image technique becoming more and more perfected as he continued the skills of it. His speed was moving so fast now that he couldn't even begin to explain the feeling of how much joy was running through him. He could feel this continuous power flowing through him. It was driving along with his boosted power as he strove to improve upon his speed, slowly gaining more and more. He was becoming faster and faster but yet still he knew there was more he could reach. However even he knew that there was a time and a place and unfortunately now was not one of those times.
He cleared out his after images as he lowered him self to the floor. He needed to get his after image working for the truly important part now, dodging. Bris gathered what energy he could from the tips of his fingers as he began to take aim off the walls. While some might call his training crazy he presumed it as brilliant. With the swiftest of movements he began to launch several standard ki blast towards the walls of the ship which coated by their interior shield were causing his blast to ricochet off of the walls and towards him all while moving at extremely high paced speeds. Bris was indeed one crazy son of a ***** but he did get things done and for him that was all that mattered, that and revenge.
Bris began to focus his ki outward as he began to move in continuous movements of images bursting with each blast hitting the left over images from his speed. He had planned this rather strategically as he continued his movement and lowering his villainous power up. His ki returning to its normal strength as he began to move rather swiftly out of the way of each incoming blast but even he knew when there was more to be pushed upon.
He continued to focus the evil energy inside his body as it continued to flow throughout it. His body's muscle mass was expanding to an extended point. His body covered in a pure evil ki as he was engulfed by the power. His strength being doubled as his speed was cut in thirds. He could feel this power and he loved it. The joys of feeling this level of strength were always loved. He couldn't get over the fact of how much he could feel at double his strength. He could use this to help with his other techniques. He could use it to increase his speed even. He felt as if this evil left nothing to stop him if he were to attack. Though one idea was clearly beginning to form in his mind as he let the evil thoughts continue to flow.
He wanted more power and this form was just what he needed to gain enhanced power in his first form while also continuing to keep the surplussed energy. He was almost half tempted by te evil thoughts to go attack Vegeta right now but his rationality made sure to keep his head straight and keep him from doing something that stupid of a possibility. He would litterally have to be an idiot to want to even attempt to try something like that and try to live. No he had to live to keep growing stronger. One day he could even become the Kold Emporer if he continued his training. Now though who would it be to help him with this? Saki and Leena seemed the most likely but until then he could wait.
He needed to work on this next technique though, after image. He knew that to expand upon this he was going to have to rely on what he had learned to use rapid movement. He proceeded to run and fly as fast as he could around the room. He was expanding upon his speed slowly and slowly but quite clearly making progress. He was beginning to create images of himself that were appearing behind him in a sync of sorts. It was almost impossible to tell who was the real one out of them all. For all anyone would know if they walked in would be that they were all Bris.
Bris could only continue to move faster and faster as he kept up his speed. His after image technique becoming more and more perfected as he continued the skills of it. His speed was moving so fast now that he couldn't even begin to explain the feeling of how much joy was running through him. He could feel this continuous power flowing through him. It was driving along with his boosted power as he strove to improve upon his speed, slowly gaining more and more. He was becoming faster and faster but yet still he knew there was more he could reach. However even he knew that there was a time and a place and unfortunately now was not one of those times.
He cleared out his after images as he lowered him self to the floor. He needed to get his after image working for the truly important part now, dodging. Bris gathered what energy he could from the tips of his fingers as he began to take aim off the walls. While some might call his training crazy he presumed it as brilliant. With the swiftest of movements he began to launch several standard ki blast towards the walls of the ship which coated by their interior shield were causing his blast to ricochet off of the walls and towards him all while moving at extremely high paced speeds. Bris was indeed one crazy son of a ***** but he did get things done and for him that was all that mattered, that and revenge.
Bris began to focus his ki outward as he began to move in continuous movements of images bursting with each blast hitting the left over images from his speed. He had planned this rather strategically as he continued his movement and lowering his villainous power up. His ki returning to its normal strength as he began to move rather swiftly out of the way of each incoming blast but even he knew when there was more to be pushed upon.