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- Key: SnoozeLoose
- Name: Thyme Ferox
- Race: Saiyan(Low class)
- Date: Month 6 of year 165
- Skill App: Shield
- Sat by his camp-fire, staring into the blaze thinking back to earlier in the day. The sun sets on planet Vegeta, rising a crescent moon. Just eight hours ago the Saiyan had found himself in combat against a tsujin, their power surprisingly greater than his own. In an attempt to fight back against the Tsujin he powered up, casting an aura around him. He tried to use deception to trick the Tsujin into believing that he was of superior strength, allowing his aura to rage out of control "Fear me Tuffel!" he called out, a stare of malice on his face, pondering how to avoid a pride breaking loss in battle. His opponent began lancing bolts of energy towards him, in an attempt to stop the saiyan without hand to hand combat, the blasts were surely strong enough to harm the Saiyan. As the ki reached Thyme his natural reflex was to dodge, about to move his aura flared out and consumed the blast rather than physically harming him it drew from his own energy, causing his power to wane but not his life force. Seeing this game changing technique the fearful Tsujin fled, leaving Thyme only to wonder what had happened.
- He noticed a subtle difference in his aura as the ki collided with it, rather than imitating an inferno it appeared dense, a solid of sorts some what similar the that of a bubble's surface. The Saiyan closed his eyes and rested his head down by the fire, drifting off to sleep.
- In his dream he had a premonition, a vision which showed him ways of the shield technique - Though very mystical and deluded Thyme extracted some of information and took it into his own hands. Tossing a log and blowing onto the fire he revived the flames before stepping back a number of feet.
- Facing the fire he then clenched his fist and bent his knees. Tensing his muscles he slowly began to increase his power, a wavering aura forming around him, the centre of his power crimson, tips of his flames glowed azure like the sky. Sparks of Amethyst jolted from each ember. Its form slowly taking that of a blaze, he tried to calm it. An un-usual sight for a berserk.
- The flames wobbled gently, as they reduced in size though still coating him. It appeared as though he had caged the aura in a transparent field of force. His breathing was calm, his heart rate slow. He was quick to adapt to most situations like many who lived the life of a warrior. Now the orb had taken shape, a bubble like form that covered him. Taking a few steps forward trying to keep it in shape, the bubble wavered at first but managed to maintain its state pushing back against the flames, extinguishing them with the force as it expanded wider until bursting into the aether.
- The Saiyan let out an exerting Huff, sharply blowing out as the shield burst. He stared towards horizon. It was the blush of dawn and he was ready to over come the ki using Tsujin. Now with the power to reject and withdraw ki from his life force, fighting those who lacked brawn would be a simple task.
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