USSJ Carabreza RP

Carabreza looked out to the sky while she was on the lookout, looking up to the curvature of the planet, then looking out to see the clouds below. Thoughts about Flute came into her mind before Khurunia took up a portion of the ideas, before she felt her heart freeze in place at Kail and Malistix, her parents. Her face was solidified with anger at herself for letting her family slip past, her father never wishing to spend any moment of time with her, and her mother never staying around or caring unless she was present. She cursed at herself for a moment, rage swelling in her chest at herself and at the world for cursing her so, before the golden light enveloped her, her hair spiking upwards slightly and her eyes turning a pristine emerald. Her Super Saiyan form was quite powerful, if untrained at all. Not many other than Khurunia had seen her Super Saiyan state, and even then, that was a shallow list- one that didn't include her parents, and included their enemy from the past. Her anger drove her to think of ways to increase her power further, but she just didn't know how. Her mind drifted back to Cacuti, telling her about the sacrifices for power she attained when she shifted into a giant, and Khurunia's remark of sacrificing ki for power.
	She concentrated for a long time as she powered up, her aura flaring around her wildly, and her eyes turning completely white. Her aura became stressed, flailing outwards weakly, and her back arched downwards like gravity had taken a heavy effect on her, a weight being lifted that she needed effort to throw off. Her power continued to increase drastically by stressing her own body, sacrificing her speed for more power- what she desperately needed to keep her parents around. Her muscularity heightened to almost comical levels, her aura becoming weak and flimsy around her as her hair spiked up and frayed outwards haphazardly. Ki welled up around her muscles so that she could become more powerful, solely for the desire for power. Her eyes rolled back, showing the deep green irises once more as she tried to understand what form this was, a state between one she naturally had and one she had to train to achieve. She saw Khurunia do the same and act cocky about attaining it, but with this bulkier form, she decided to keep it nameless for the moment. She knew that this power would be used to defend the people that she cared for, but who would return the favor..?