A chance to prove.

Key: Qaiza8

Character: Kajin

Skill(or transformation): Final Ascension

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Reasoning: After constant embarrassment in battle and disappointment in himself each time another warrior would prove to be years beyond him, it would eventually weigh down heavy on his pride and stomp on his dreams more and more. More and more he would find his goal of becoming the Greatest martial artist of his time drift farther and farther away but he wasn't going to let it get away from him. He'd grasp hold of that title and that just ment he had to push harder than before to become stronger and prove himself by winning the incoming tournament!

With the weight of having to prove himself, the numerous warriors he had to learn to adapt to and surpass, the title of being the strongest on the line!

It pushed him to train, non-stop, no matter how tired he was or how beat down he was at the moment it would seem that the warrior wouldn't quit until he had seen boons derived from his efforts.

What is the moment: Wrath was bubbling in the depths of the Heran's mind, frustration at his inability to compete with the other warriors he wished to surpass. Everyone kept growing constantly while he felt like there was a stalement in his development, his training was doing much for him anymore and constantly he'd find himself bested in battle. The way he was at the moment, he wouldn't be able to stand a chance out on the front-lines even with the power of Satsui no Hado. Defeat after Defeat after Defeat began molding him into a Heran who seeks only to destroy his opponents and that wrath would come out during friendly spars, regular training and during regular social encounters. The numerous losses got to the point where even the Satsui began rejecting him and taking control during fights, believing he was not worthy to fight on his own due to the weakness displayed in his fights.

Kajin began losing his cool slowly but surely, starting with the time his own martial arts was outshined by the likes of Naabul's divine fighting prowess, managing to take him down along with two other skilled fighters with steady ease. Never before has Kajin experienced such crushing power, it inspired the male as well as frighten him. There was never supposed to be another Martial artist of this magnitude out there. It would dawn upon him that he had more competition out there than he thought. It wasn't long after that incident that Kajin would be shown that his journey was much harder than he thought it would be, during a battle with Aster. One in which the Satsui no Hado became more dominant but regardless of that, it proved to not even be enough for the second stage of Super saiyan.

Following these crushing defeats that seemed to continuously pile up on him, he found himself spiraling downwards, being unable to do training due to lack of motivation or anything at all. It wasn't until days later that the male found himself with the motivation to do some more training before the tournament begun. Heading to the Arena back on Vucroth for training, the place where he'd face another crushing defeat as Ling Yao a human with dreams similar to his own, used him as a stepping stone towards his dreams, seeing his growth and dream come closer as Kajin watched his drift away from him causing the furious bloodthirsty nature of the Satsui no Hado to erupt from his body and threaten the life of Ling, something that caused Anahel to exile him from her domain.

Shame washed his soul, the shame of watching his life being torn apart for a soul sacrificing power, the shame of being defeated constantly and the shame of having his goals stomped on like they didn't matter. And it only got worse when his one chance to prove himself as a warrior, the one opportunity to claim the title of strongest was robbed from him in the first round of the Saiyamania tournament by a complete random!

All he could feel was anger, nothing but unbridled rage that would push him to train without stop, train even with all the pressure of losing again on his mind, the pressure of not accomplishing his dream, the pressure of being too weak, breaking his body and his limits to never lose again!

He hated it, he hated being weak, he hated losing so badly! The Heran trained day and night as if he had an endless supply of stamina, crafting and refining his martial arts to perfection, improving his body and strengthening his blows, the Heran wouldn't stop until he saw the progress, he wouldn't give in until he could improvements in his power and it was shown during battles.

Then when the chance comes, he would show everyone that he was truly the greatest!