Thyme Shockwave App

Key: Snoozeloose
Name: Thyme Ferox
Race: Saiyan (Low class)
Date: Month 5 of year 169

Skill application: Shockwave

stands in the barren wasteland, alone. Around him a circlet of stones, rocks, boulders and pebbles. All that could be heard was the wailing wind as it rushed through the canyons.

The Saiyan stood, his figure toned and strong - Filled with primal pride. Though he had no one to prove his strength too, no one but nature herself. He closed his eyes, listening to the howls of the night, through those howls he drew strength, fear and anger. The calls from distant animals looking for pray, starving but surviving. The Saiyan was very similar to those creatures, to the wolves and Coyotes that roamed the desert plains. He was feral, a child nurtured through Gaia. The food chain, natural order of the world. The strong survive and the weak die. In order to survive on this desolate planet the Saiyan must hone his skills, train his abilities - Evolve.

He began to force his energy out in a flurry, a raging typhoon of ki, trying to create a blast which knocked back all those around him a technique to evade large opponents and topple them over. What he began to develop was much different from what he had imagined, almost like a charged blast of ki bursting from his palms. "No.." he thought to himself "this isn't what I need.."

He thought back to his previous fights against Tuffels, he had already perfected a technique which could push ki blasts out the way, why couldn't a move with similar aspects do the same to physical opponents. Tightening his grip a barrier like substance formed around him, a translucent blue bubble. Impatiently he forced his arms out, creating a small wave of energy that charged out of his body, trying to push the shield further out at a swift pace. The Saiyan tried this again, causing only the same effect. "..Argh.. Slower then.." he muttered his voice growling.

The small spirit barrier formed around him, gradually forcing further out trying to keep it in shape rather than having it waver and break. The barrier extended to be a few feet away from its central point. Dust, sand and grit from the ground only remained on the outside of the barrier as they were pushed back by the force. Noticing this the Saiyan swung his arms. The shield cast out for a brief period knocking the rocks away. Smirking he then began to summon more power, though his aura did not appear. He then advanced a large barrier in a quick burst, knocking back even the boulders which stood around him. "I need to test this out.." he said, jumping into the air, a chaotic aura bursting around him he then soared off at super sonic speeds, scouting the planet for any life forms of mediocre power.

Landing down on the sand he noticed a group of Tsujins conversing with each-other all wearing their tradition high-tech gear. A melodic bleep played as Thyme walked up behind them, his dark hair waving in the wind, his eyes burning like a wild fire.
"Huh, W-what's that... Power!" one of the Tsujins whimpered, his eyes darting around to locate the source. All five of the Tsujins then, rose to their feet, turning towards Thyme their bodies almost stunned with fear, all of them straightened their arms their hands tightly gripping onto ki blaster weapons. Facing towards Thyme, balls of ki all forming on their palms. The Saiyan did not stop, he strides into the centre of the group, his tail swishing back and forth. He had a tall dark stature, his figure radiated wrath and chaos. His lips gently opened, letting out a small breath. A rasping voice came from out speaking ". . . Die . . .". Suddenly a gust of ki erupted from the Saiyan, like a tsunami it collided with all of the Tsujins, knocking them off their feet to the ground. Thyme glanced down to one of the Tsujins, appearing by his side in the blink of an eye, a quick kick into their gut as they coughed up blood, splattering onto the floor, their head dropping back. The image of the Saiyan appeared by the other four Tsujins, like a reaper, taking their souls. When he appeared by them, the light in their eyes faded their bodies all falling limp instantaneously. His movements were too quick for the Scouters to detect all of them still bleeping away recording his power from the centre of the group. He grit his teeth as his ears twitched, the almost siren like sound on repeat. His hand flicking against the air sending out another shock-wave causing the scouter's to combust.

He looked down to his clenched fist, a wispy aura floating around it "This could come in handy.." he thought before ripping off one of the Tsujin's arms and biting into it, his teeth ripped off the flesh a triumphant smile on the barbarian's face as he devoured the corpses of his fallen enemies.