Sept 14, 2023 8:59:07 GMT -5
Post by May on Sept 14, 2023 8:59:07 GMT -5
The sun was setting over the horizon on Planet vegeta and it made for a great view with the red sun casting its light on the planet. Normally very bright the clouds had managed to change its color shedding a rare light over everything even as a small group trained through it. May, Cherro and Oats had been training on how to focus Ki much deeper than anything they had tried before. Under their master's watchful eyes the two teenagers stood on a single fingertip on top of fine points that had been from their masters Ki. The point of the exercise was to perfectly balance on top of them using your own ki from your single finger tip. Honestly both May and Oat had long ago passed that point in their training. Now the training had involved several motions happening all at once to create distractions for their focuses. One Cherrors Ki points fluctuated in power constantly making them have to adjust their own Ki quickly to Counteract the pressure and power or be blown away. The Second thing would be the random Strike he would do on them to make them drop from sudden unexpected pain. Never too hard though he relied on the shock more than the pain for his method. Third and last method was alternet tasks he would have there perform in addition to their task. From reading a book, doing other hand or foot motion and just talking to each other while they did the power balance.
May had listened to Oats tell her about his life in his home world before the Saiyans had invaded and destroyed it. “So May. When are you gonna get over your lack of skills ? Like I don't know how to sense KI or fly?”” The Cearlean asked, earning a blush of embarrassment from May. Earlier Oat had taken on a flying lesson and she had screamed through most of it and clung tightly to the boy as they flew through the air. It honestly been a fun time for May and she had been developing feelings for Oat. But she would never tell him since she had come across him and his Girlfriend another cerlilen named wheat? She thought she heard before she had left them. “”When I feel like learning how to”” she retorted with a bit of anger in her voice that was more than just annoyance as her jealousy bleeded through a tiny bit into her response but thankfully oat did not notice it. May knew her feelings were not very mature since she and him had only just started to get along. Plus while he tolerated Saiyans he still did not like them as whole and would not even be on this planet training along with May if he did not personally know their master Cherro.
She barely noticed when Cherro who had been alternating his KI in a predictable pattern, suddenly switched it up and changed the pattern on them. May managed to adapt but oat did not and fell down onto their master's blast just to be send flying away. “”” hahahahaha! Aughj!!”” May had started to laugh at Oat before cherros surprised her and kicked her so she in turn fell and was shot flying into the air. Unforntally for May she could do nothing to control her fall and smashed into the ground a good 30 feet away. She growled at Oat who had started to laugh at her just for her to mutter dark strangled curses at him and roll over and stand up to get back to training with her fellow student.
— a week later—
May and oat both stood across from each other waving goodbye before oat took off into the distance, his flight sending him on a direct path home. With a deep sigh May turned to cherros and bowed deeply to her master. "" I am sorry but I don't think I will be returning. I .. i.. "" cherros smiled and cut off his student softly "" don't worry I spent the last week listening to you two bicker… I know you like the boy and it bothers you he has some one else. Besides I think you have learned the most crucial abilities from me. But dear girl. Please learn to fly will you?"" May smiled and looked out to the left as she tried to hide the blush on her face. "" thank you for understanding. "" turning away May left great leaps traveling home.
When she arrived at the palace she matched through the halls to her quarters and thought about her fate. She always got the unfair side of things in her life even her death was brutal. But what came after was much worse. But she was tired of waiting for it and the Saiyan princess wanted to face her fears. Carefully she pulled a pen and paper from her desk and began writing.
Dear Mother.
I am sorry but I think I need to take a personal journey. You have always been there for me and taken care of me. You have been an amazing parent even going to he'll to save me. No doubt cemating your place there as well. I must go on a journey to find myself in this unfair universe. I will never forgive the Kai's and king Yenma for there harsh punishment. I must find a way to fight this cruelty. I am sorry for leaving you with out any real notice but Ren is safe. He is with Maya and will remain safe. Mother I love you but I can feel myself losing my mind here and need to leave.
Your loving daughter.
May Luna.
"
She carefully folded up the letter and with her new focus of ki sealed the letter with the smallest amount of ki needed to melt the wax together. Placing the envelope on the top of her desk she smiled before turning away and began to chant. A dark purple portal formed in front of her leading back to hell. She would face her fears head on. And just like that in a flash of purple light the saiyan princess left vegeta in a purple light for hell so she could face her personal demons on her own. It was a selfish decision she knew but after all the hands she had been dealt in her life she didn't care. She had played the hero and died for it. Her reward was eternity of torment and misery. She would change that and she would get back at the short sighted rulers of the after life. Why should she be good when they themselves were not good? She would use her new training to upset the system and change it. She would punish the kai's and the ogres for there hand in the role played for her torment. She would not stop ever until she was looking into the eyes of king yenma and saw that he truly understood what he had done.
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