Feb 17, 2022 21:39:41 GMT -5
Post by Admin on Feb 17, 2022 21:39:41 GMT -5
The Eastern Continent, it was the place that Athren truly couldn't get enough of. It was where him and his faction had set up camp, where his kids had the ability run about and adventure and explore, where he could rest and relax and just take in the best views the Planet had to offer. It had offered such a variety from Forests to mountains, lakes and more! It was nearly perfect and the bonus of it all? It was far enough away from his objective, from the entire reason he was here on Earth and distance and space from that kind of thing, it was good to keep his work away from his peace. Plus, it also kept him away from the area which he'd soon be heavily involved in, at least for a short period of time.
Currently, the Demon-Saiyan hybrid had found himself in Bamboo forest, though it didn't really offer much in terms of a vast landscape or wonderful environment, it did provide him with plenty of cover from the eyes of anybody in the area. It was peaceful, excluded and very vast. The chances of a stranger bumping into him were near impossible if they couldn't sense Ki, and if they could, he wouldn't necessarily be surprised if somebody came to investigate what he had been up too, as he was well aware that he would be flaunting his power a little bit.
It wasn't that he was flaunting his power deliberately, it was more maintaining his transformation. Whether or not his form had taken any effort to transform into or not was irrelevant, he strongly believe that the more he used it and tapped into it's power, the better grasp he'd have on it and that was something that he wanted, he needed to have full control over his power, all of his abilities and of course his mind. His demon transformation didn't effect him much but he did find that he was a little more ruthless, his strategy came second only to his brutality and it was something he didn't want to let get the better of him because the wrong opponent could easily take advantage of such a small draw back.
Athren had stood calmly in the forest, only the sounds of the birds, the squires and the light breeze could be heard as it kissed the tops of the trees all around him, it was peacefully quiet unlike the heart of any Earth city he had been too. He was focused, his eyes had been closed and his head tilted down ever so slightly. His heart rate was slow and steady, and his breathing deep and calm, in this moment nothing else matter but himself and what he was doing.
His crew, his entire faction, his kids weren't even a thought in his mind. His mind was completely clear of all obstacles, all foreign thoughts irrelevant to this moment, this was perfect, it was bliss. In the moment he clenched his fists tightly, his teeth ground against each other all for just a second before his aura flared up purple and the demonic presence had taken a hold of him and allowed his power level to double on the spot.
It was at this point his head tilted back up and his eyes opened, the warrior had taken a fighting stance as if he was about to face down an opponent, yet he had been all alone. Athren had began his movements, they were firm, swift, precisely thrown and deadly accurate to how he wanted to launch them. His training session had begun.
Word Count: 602
Currently, the Demon-Saiyan hybrid had found himself in Bamboo forest, though it didn't really offer much in terms of a vast landscape or wonderful environment, it did provide him with plenty of cover from the eyes of anybody in the area. It was peaceful, excluded and very vast. The chances of a stranger bumping into him were near impossible if they couldn't sense Ki, and if they could, he wouldn't necessarily be surprised if somebody came to investigate what he had been up too, as he was well aware that he would be flaunting his power a little bit.
It wasn't that he was flaunting his power deliberately, it was more maintaining his transformation. Whether or not his form had taken any effort to transform into or not was irrelevant, he strongly believe that the more he used it and tapped into it's power, the better grasp he'd have on it and that was something that he wanted, he needed to have full control over his power, all of his abilities and of course his mind. His demon transformation didn't effect him much but he did find that he was a little more ruthless, his strategy came second only to his brutality and it was something he didn't want to let get the better of him because the wrong opponent could easily take advantage of such a small draw back.
Athren had stood calmly in the forest, only the sounds of the birds, the squires and the light breeze could be heard as it kissed the tops of the trees all around him, it was peacefully quiet unlike the heart of any Earth city he had been too. He was focused, his eyes had been closed and his head tilted down ever so slightly. His heart rate was slow and steady, and his breathing deep and calm, in this moment nothing else matter but himself and what he was doing.
His crew, his entire faction, his kids weren't even a thought in his mind. His mind was completely clear of all obstacles, all foreign thoughts irrelevant to this moment, this was perfect, it was bliss. In the moment he clenched his fists tightly, his teeth ground against each other all for just a second before his aura flared up purple and the demonic presence had taken a hold of him and allowed his power level to double on the spot.
It was at this point his head tilted back up and his eyes opened, the warrior had taken a fighting stance as if he was about to face down an opponent, yet he had been all alone. Athren had began his movements, they were firm, swift, precisely thrown and deadly accurate to how he wanted to launch them. His training session had begun.
Word Count: 602
