SSJ RP Kyratio 2020

Winds more forceful than that of a hurricane seemed to fill the planet of Braal, trees almost uprooting and rocks stirred around a single person, as her purple aura seemed to shine almost as bright as the sun, as she steadily increased her power, her training seems to be paying off, but not her eyes, she knew was her opponent was capable, she knew what he could do, and even if she became two times as strong as she had powered up to currently, she wouldn't stand a chance, she fell to the ground her aura dissipating into the air as the winds suddenly stopped and a strange silence filled the area, the only she could hear was her panting, struggling to catch her breath, as she almost punched the ground but flinched due to her previous experiences; stopping herself right before her fist it.

"I have to..." she said grinding her teeth so hard it sounded like someone was scratching a chalkboard, she stood to her feet, once again, putting her arms to her side and bending her knees, her anger swelling inside of her as she thought back to her son, Phikal dying, Frost beating her and his tremendous power while still holding back and him blowing the up planet she had been calling home since she had been stranded, the wind began to pick up slightly up again, Kassovas' aura formed around her slowly swallowing her entire body as the ground cracked under her power, and her anger became only greater, but she wasn't just angry at Frost or Krinor, but more so herself than anyone, how fragile and weak she had became, when he had sensed Phikals great power over her own and Krinor had surpassed her as well, and her easy defeat at the hands of Frost who wasn't even using half of his power against her, her eyes became almost bloodshot as she remembered every blow and death beam to her body.

"I can't let lose everything..not again..." she said thinking back to her tribe, her father's tribe, how they were wiped from this very planet, where she stood, and she was too weak to do anything. In a way Frost was just like the elite, thinking himself better than everyone, thinking himself above every, and proving it by beating them down and killing them, Kassova just couldn't take it anymore. She couldn't take the fact that some Elite Emperor could take everything from her again, he had even threatened her son.

Her strong mind was now as fragile as glass, filled with cracks the very moment she met her defeat at the hands of Frost. The ground below her feet began to split under her ever increasing power. She remembered every defeat in her lifetime, Cyto taking her son and almost killing them both, Phikal breaking her arm, Frost coming to their planet and defeating every warrior they had, and then Frost coming to earth and blowing up her home, nearly killing her son, and damaging him forever, all because he couldn't have his way.

“My son, myself, my race could all die...anytime..just like my tribe...” she said in a sad tone, “I CAN'T EVEN SAVE MYSELF! HOW COULD I EXPECT TO SAVE THEM!” as her rage exploded among the orange clouds of the hellscape known as Braal , her hair rising. Her mind began to crack more, the very planet she stood in seemed to be shaking as her tears flowed upwards with her aura which was now flashing a golden yellow. The tiles around her that she had built began to crack and shake under the stress of her very power. The energy around her thickening more and more every second, it all stopped for a moment in time.

Her mind was filled with rage to the point it almost shattered anger, passion, and power all flowing through her at once as every vein in her body seemed to almost trying break it's way out of her skin. “No more..” she thought to herself as her aura only grew brighter and taller flashing taller around her releasing a gargantuan amount of energy, even more than before. “I won’t be weak, anymore!” she screamed, as the orange clouds in the sky circled around her and rain began pouring down as lightning struck all around her

“I hate you..” he said as she closed her eyes in-visioning her own death, she hated the image but it burned in her head. Yellow sparks seemed to flash around her very slim but well built body. She remembered Phikals' death, and every villain she faced, she always ran. She felt it all again comparable to the cold and loneliness of  death, feeling if she didn't grow stronger she was soon to meet her demise. A yellow aura would flash around her, her long black spiky hair flashed yellow, and her eyes began to turn into a yellowish green. Veins seemed to almost be popping out of his head, her mind suddenly began to shatter at the very anger at his own-self and weakness he felt, he wouldn’t allow it any longer. His eyes seemed to missing their pupils before a sudden flash of yellow light almost as bright at the sun erupted from his body and when it began to fade it seemed as if the very sun sat on that on the planet, the soil she was born on, she had achieved a new form with greater power...