Sokkxx's Saiyan Elite Application

Key: Sokkxx
Character Name: Sparagus
Age:13
Race: Saiyan Elite
Appearance: Despite being a teen, the elite stands at a low 4'5" his hair tall, and stout like a kindled flame and his hair an auburn, something atypical for Saiyans, his face reveals a confident smirk as you sense an overwhelming potential leaking from him as he walks around the place, his pride as evident as his nearly regal aura.
Alignment: Lawful Nuetral
Elite Saiyan Topic RP: "Pride, plain and simple. That's all a Saiyan needs to keep fighting, remember this and you'll do great things child.." The elite boy nodded to this as his adoptive father Spinat answered his question. Today was important, the 9 year old had been raised by the man since he was 3 months old, his parents were killed in a great civil war of Vegeta, elite warriors that had fought and died valiantly for the honor of proving their resolve. Today was training day, the older mid-class Saiyan had returned from his patrol surveying the area for anything out of the ordinary, killing a few wild beasts for sport on the way. He looked to the boy he had trained with a sense of gratitude being allowed to see a high-born Saiyan grow and advance before his very eyes was an enticing, never before he saw the baby alone in his house sucking on his thumb in his crib would he had thought he'd be so close to an elite...Nonetheless he instilled all of his teachings on pride, power, and resilience upon him to make sure he'd honor his parents by growing into a prime Saiyan specimen. <Today I wont hold back..to see just how far he's come..>

A faint "CRASH" was heard in the distance, one of Vegeta's magnetic electro-storms was making the air quite irony.The lightning lighting the two fighters briefly as the entered their unshakable fighting stances, it was truly a spectacle to behold as the both began to size one another up.

Smirking and taking a tight stance, balancing his arm arched in front of himself in partially clenched hand, bearing resemblance to a claw, his other balled up in a low pump to his side, Sparagus watched the large man closely, squinting his eyes as the wind blew between them, its cool breeze a calm before the storm of combat they would unleash on one another. "I see you aren't withholding your real power anymore...good I was tired of being underestimated.." Looking down from his raised palms the stern Spinat would add "Now, now cockiness is foolish Sparagus. Pride is one thing but getting a big head will just get you hit easier..." "Tch." the young boy responded as the chatting ceased.

A second "CRASH"...The two fighters were already out of their spots dashing about as the lightning storm deemed the start of their duel, the smaller Sparagus weaved around the larger Spinat utilizing his size and elite dexterity to try and land a few blows himself, though the larger and more burly mid-class was able to use his experience in combat to block and redirect his fierce attacks. They volleyed back and forth for a while with the larger Saiyan gaining a bit of the upper-hand, but after such a gruesome exchange he needed to rely on distance strikes in order to conserve stamina.

A blast emitted from the the large behemoth served to push Sparagus back, not taking much damage but losing precious distance as his lower stature meant less reach. Modifying his fighting style he deflected the energy ball and dashed to behind his adversary, utilizing the "blind spots" his mentor had taught him of firing a volley of blasts, to get Spinat to turn in defense as he maneuvered to jumping above him and charged a powerful Galick Gun as he descended in mid-air.

Swatting away the ki blasts and looking for his crafty student the violet glow of the technique illuminated the sky as Spinat simply smirked and charged his aura to maximum power <Clever...I see he's adapting quite well..> The blast firing down as he fired his own Energy Wave at it easily overpowering the blast as he yelled out "Clever but I have the upper hand in beam clas-!!!??" he would be cut off mid-sentence while obliterating the opposing beam seeing the young elite appear out of the dust before him...

Another "CRASH" sounded, but was followed by a rapid fire of lightning bolts each crackling down and striking off into the distance, mother nature's sonnet to the birth f a "super elite" the rapid light of the striking revealed the arm of the young Sparagus deep in the gut of his mentor, having caught him off guard completely and launched a powerful blow to his diaphragm "Checkmate..." he'd say smirking as a light emanated from his embedded fist blowing Spinat far back into an adjacent mountain, shattering it and collapsing the rubble down around him.

Walking over to the rubble and looking down onto his mentor Sparagus cocked his head with a wide smile. "You didn't do bad for a mid-class Spinat.." he'd say wiping the blood from his mouth and extending out a hand to him.

Gasping and coughing up heaps of blood the beaten down Saiyan, to crippled not to move or perhaps even walk again due to his age and the severity of the collision would grab the youth's hand in order to get up but then his face turning to horror as he looked at the youth's hand, a purple glow once again escaping it as he felt his hand being crushed. "Ack! Wh-what're you doing!? Sparagus!!??"

The glow of his beam the only light now as the storm seemed to die down, a low and tranquil voice escaping the youth as he looked to his former mentor coldly realizing how severely broken he truly was. "Pride requires me to kill you...a shame but a Saiyan that cannot fight...cannot LIVE."

A final "CRASH" but instead of mother natures light shining about the night sky it's that of the newly minted super elite's. Holding the cape of the now deceased Spinat, Sparagus would wrap it around himself and walk off, now that he was sure of his elite status he would spread the word of his late teacher, imprinting pride amongst his people and only looking out for his race...or die trying.