Local Hangout: Northern Wilderness

[Nikushimi]

OOC- Allright.


With the last vestiges of his fleeting strength, Itachi forced his acheing body to its feet and trudged desperately to the carrier that awaited him. It was all he could manage to climb atop it and lay on his stomach, for as soon as he did, the weight of his eyelids became too much to bear. His dark, foggy world disappeared into true, complete blackness, and again, one final word escaped his lips before he crossed over the brink of unconsciousness.

"...Sasuke..."

[Zer0]

Waking up on the hard cold ground a red-haired youth scratched his left eye taking a long yawn before surveying his surroundings. His head turning slowly to the left and then slowly to the right before returning to its original position the young man began to speak. "AAHHH!!! What the? Where am I?" he questioned picking at his spikey hair.

The last thing he could remember was being in his comfy hospital bed before waking up here out in the middle of nowhere. Placing his hand under his head and sitting Indian style the boy started to stroke his chin in deep thought before leaping up into the air as if the light bulb went off in his head. "Than damn Komui must be behind this!" he exclaimed thrusting his fist into the air.

"He thought I was flirting with Lenalee again and threw me out like dirty laundry!" he loudly proclaimed slamming his fist back into his hand.

"But that still doesn't tell me where I am..." he sighed before falling back on the ground out of frustration.

OOC: How dare you steal my red font.

[Lazlo]

Brutus stood alone in the heart of the endless wilderness that stretched seemingly forever north and to the city limits to the south. He had been trainingly ceaselessly in his spacepod for some time and even he was suprised by how astounding the results were. He was completely relaxed now, he stood slightly slouched with his arms hanging at his side. Even in this state his power level hung at a meaty 10,000, where it had been at his maximum only months earlier.

Slowly his muscles tensed and his breathing deepened. The dirt as his feet stirred slightly as his power began to climb, with it coming small whisps of blue energy. 15,000. 20,000. 25,000. 30,000. Brutus was strainingly slightly now, his deep breaths becoming a steady growl as he focused on bringing forth the endless well of energy within him. The leaves on the trees fluttered as though the wind was blowing now, and Brutus' aura had become a gently fluttered cloud of light blue energy around him.

40,000. The highest he had reached without forcing the issue.

He pushed futher, pushed beyond that initial wall. He knew he would never get anywhere without pushing himself beyond what he thought were his limits. If what many on his homework suspected was true he had none anyway. 50,000. 60,000. 70,000. His muscled bulged now and he was hunched over slightly. His low growl had becoming a steady roar as he forced his body beyond its limits. 85,000. 90,000. 100,000. His aura had become a deeper blue now, and it surrounded him completely, a tempest of pure energy.

110,000. 120,000. 130,000. He could feel his supply of ki being drained to maintain this power, a small price to pay perhaps. 140,000. 150,000. 160,000. He was stronger than most elites now, and he could grow stronger still. He was almost proud of himself now, he had reached a level of power nobody in his birth class should rightfully reach and he was still going strong. 170,000. 180,000. A second class elite now.

190,000. 200,000. Brutus' roar had become the scream of a madman as the ground beneath him cracked the the trees around him buckled and fell. His aura had gone from a bluish white to a navy blue, his muscle mass had increased slightly, and some veins had visibly pushed themselves to the surface of his skin because of the energy coarsing through them. He stood straight up and looked to his scouter.

210,000 was the number it now read.

Impressive indeed.

[Saint Dean]

Gripping his Glaive in his right hand tightly, Lestat slowly approached the unsuspecting chicken. Moving at a steady pace, he kept his eye on his pray. Once he was within a few metres he slowly lifted his arm back preparing to throw his Glaive. He nervously measured the chicken, licking his lips thinking of his prize.

*BLEEEP*

Lestat's scouter bleeped, the chicken fled into the bushes in the distance. Leaving Lestat stood frustrated.
"What the hell?"
Looking through his scouter it read 180,000.
"Must be a glitch"
He threw his Glaive into the soil in anger.
"Okay now lets try again"

*BLEEP*

Now the scouter read 210,000.
"Stupid piece of junk"
He switches his scouter off and proceeds to find the chicken.

Off topic- Thought I come here to RP my training tomorrow =)

[The Green Dragon]

Ryuu no Midori~

Midori had found himself wandering through the epic wilderness, being chased by a brand of oni. Midori was angered.

"Barely at full power, the bastards..."

He tried to find a forest, maybe he could throw them off trail... maybe. If only his wings worked, he could fly away. He was weak, was it the mortal blood through this new body? Midori started to sprint faster. It was no use, he couldn't run forever, he wasn't used to existing as a solid being yet. Midori felt he had no option, he had to fight them. He stopped, turned around, and prepared himself.

The oni came, 2 lumbering purple mutent looking demons, followed by 3 oni appearing mummified and decaying. Midori stood facing them, the oni stooded and faced him. It was a faceoff, a weakened Midori versus 5 oni. There wasn't a chance, what was he thinking? He had no choice, Midori deided to use language to get rid of them.

"So, your master has sent you to kill me? Would I be correct in thinking that?"

One of the smaller oni snarled, "Foolish Dragon. We do not work for anyone, we are creatures of chaos."

Midori grinned "So you say. But, I mean, you're clearly aware that you are imitating and conforming to every other oni running wild upon this land. Surely you know that, your actions are identical to that of an existing majority. But yes, you are creatures of chaos and independant thought, you'd cleary NEVER conform would you, creatures of the disorder?" mocking the oni with a sarcastic attitude.

The oni growled maliciously at Midori. "Enjoy your time Dragon, you just put your self on the death list, fool."

The oni dissapeared in a blaze of flames, leaving Midori bewildered.

Midori pushed on further.

[SSJ5Goku]

Corey reentered the wilderness following his unexplainable absence. From the looks of things, it seemed normal for Corey to walk through here like nothing was usual, until he sprinted, straight for the edge of a cliff, above the lake where he had fallen. He stared down at the lake below, fists clenched, and golden... "spotfires" dancing off him...

What was happening?

OOC: Super Saiyan 1 gained as I leveled-up to 20, and now I'm going to make a scene out of it.

[Oscura]

Xerxes tore into the mountain side eventually coming to a begrudged halt unable to continue running in the deep snow that vastly covered his surroundings. He bent over catching his breathe momentarily before standing straight once more. he turned his head left then right taking in the awesome view that lay ahead of him, but thing that caught his eye the most was the shadey woods that stared at him enticingly, a smile of joy now spreading across his face hauled his legs forward through the snow and to the forest.