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Key: Mike43
Character Name: Mike
Character Age: 23
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Desired Rank/Rare/Skill: Hero of Aspect lvl 4

Dev:
02/05/21(01:45:34) *Mike(Mike43) Was actually miffted with the Neko. the comment about him not winning against anyone else had bothered him. he'd fought a few golden saiyans and won, the feline had pressed a button that they probably shouldn't of. Jumping the wall as he went into the ring, he cracked his knuckles while energy had began forming around his hands. it danced and burned the air around it. "So Three rounds" He stated before being engulfed in a barrier of energy. he got into stance before moving forward, his strikes carrying an violent intent as he aimed for points that were vital for the normal person. though it seemed he was still holding himself back. [Wount intent]*

02/05/21(02:05:23) *Mike(Mike43) Was laid out into the ground by the other. the difference in power from the last time they had fought earlier was staggering. he laid there, not exactly hurt pyshically but his ego had taken quite a hit. slowly pushing himself up he stood there thinking over the fight while the others around talked. he slowly glared over to Neko as he was a little more then pissed with them. "Oh. . . so you know about that, Guess news get's around quickly. " he said as his hands were encased with energy once again. he felt the urge to be a bit more brutal then the last fight. something inisde of him just beginning to wake up. he was preparing his body as the technique drained him alot, but if that was what it took to win, then so be it. he understood to take every fight as if it was his last, subjegating your foe was what you had to do to stay on top [Wound intent] *

02/05/21(02:55:41) *Mike(Mike43) Laid there as his body was hurt now. His body still not use to using that ability. But as he laid there what hurt the most was the inner voice mocking him. -They're right about you, you've never Won against anyone else. And now you can't win against them, Congrats-. The inner voice chastised him for his short coming. His hands clenching slightly as he felt his rage was raising up steadily inside of him -Not even your cheat skill helped you, you should just lay there and accept your defeat, you're weak- the voice continued as his body burned with pain. He tried pushing himself up as his arms were shaking. He wasn't going to give up, he felt himself having trouble just moving his limbs. His clothing a bit more tattered from the skills the neko used on him. He looked up at Henn. Staring at the Neko he felt his rage increasing and soon enough began melding the energies together once more. But his anger was effecting it. The energy began seeping out from him as it began forming an unstable field around him of the combined energy. Time around him began distorting a bit as this unstable field was a result of his time magic being used with out clear thought. -You know you're just going to get beaten down once again, you sure you wanna humiliate yourself again, you'd be better off just laying there- he laid there as the voice went on. He was feeling things slow down as his rage was building. This part of him that believed himself to be weak and cowardice continued to chastise him. -a weakling should know their place- "Shut up" He muttered to himself as he began weakly pushing himself up to his feet. The other's words hitting his ears as he growled out. His rage finally breaking, believing it to be false. He glared at the Neko before the energy around him becoming unstable. "Shut the Fuck up, that weak ass dribble leaving your mouth, Shut up!' he yelled out at the other. He had come to believe that there was no place for weakness. "Im not a fucking Npc like you, Im a player in this game, I don't need that weak mentality, to play this game you need to surpass everyone." He growled out as the unstable energy swirled around him as he began raising his power. He was loosing himself to his anger as he had been pushed this far. He wasn't going to be pushed around by this npc, he was the one playing this game not them. He charged forward as he was aiming to seriously maim the neko. His actions being led by his blind anger, he wasn't giving any regard for thous around him. The only thing on his mind was bringing this man down, no matter what.*

02/05/21(03:17:54) *Mike(Mike43) Laid there as his body was limp. he had been beaten down again. his anger having been the downfall of him. the neko's words were wasted on him as he had been knocked out cold. it'd be a while before he'd be waking up. But when he did wake up he felt, a bit more empty on the inside. this game wasn't fair, it never had been. he looked at the wall as the brick had been the thing that he had been knocked into. he slowly looked over at Henn. "Im. . . im going to kill you" He said weakly as he didn't move. he had luckily reframed from using his cheat skill in his blind rage, if he had, he'd probably not of woken up. he laid there not really able to move as the exertion to his body was taking it's toll now. he closed his eyes as he began fading from the timeline. his power along with him fading as he decided it was best to get out of here, his ego and pride having been shattered .*

02/05/21(03:37:45) *Mike(Mike43) Appeared again in the town. he blinked a bit as he peered around . "I think this is the right timeline" he said as he moved forward, nearly stumbling forward. having just been drinking for the last few hours in a different timeline. he caught himself but slowly made his way to one of his only friends.*

02/05/21(03:56:50) *Mike(Mike43) Looked at Thura for a second and sighed as he got up. he had forgotten the puddle of blood and slipped in it. once again returning to the ground. "Yes. . my only friend, we meet again" he said to the floor. hearing Thura continue to yell he began fading, deciding to leave the bar, walking was to much effort for the very drunk man.*

02/05/21(04:09:17) *Mike(Mike43) focused a bit on the rubble as it began reconstructing itself through the use of his time powers. "Can't go back through time but can reverse it" he muttered to himself as he began working on making something to easily enter this building*

02/06/21(23:19:29) *Mike(Mike43) Smiled brightly at the other as he stretched. "Oh yeah, been grinding levels, and gaining exp from making things like that ring i gave you, already got my Class level to 3, only took what nearly nine hundred levels of enchantment and a few hundred in Tech. heh, if you could see the rest you'd laugh about how low the other things are" He said before sighing. "But yeah. . . let's skip this stuff, I know you hate talking about the game so. . let's just punch the shit out of each other then huh?" he said as he took up his stance. Energy radiating around him. time seeming to slow in the area around him*

02/08/21(21:51:31) *Mike(Mike43) Placed a hand on Boris as he would begin fading from time appearing somewhere else. he wasn't about to deal with this shit again*

02/08/21(21:56:04) *Mike(Mike43) Led the other into his hut of a home and began getting things ready. "Right then just lay down and relax, going to try taking time back far enough to before your arm was taken from you, that's probably going to take a while.*

02/08/21(22:06:12) *Mike(Mike43) Would sit beside him as he focused his powers over time around the area where his arm was removed. the scar slowly de-aging and eventrually opening back up before bone, muscle, and skin began growing out from it. he watched as the other would be experiencing a great deal of pain as their arm was reconstructed. when it was all over and done with they would be able to move their arm freely and with only a bit of lingering pain. "Right. . . that should be that." he said idly.*

02/09/21(10:46:27) *Mike(Mike43) Sighed as he continued gathering resources. each time he was getting a bit of exp for gathering them. "You know there are an insane ammount of ways to gather exp and . . . none of it actually makes sense, i can see why other see me as insane but if they even understood half as much as I do, they might understand this game dosen't make sense" he said idly as he traveled back through the timelines to get back home.*

02/09/21(20:02:03) *Mike(Mike43) He was wondering if he should try raising his level again. he had noticed he'd been a Level 3 hero for a while, even with gaining exp in several different skills he hadn't noticed the ability to level up his classpect. sighing he stretched and looked over at Danza. "Oh, yeah tahnks little dude, later"*

02/10/21(00:10:14) *Mike(Mike43) He would channel the power of his title. "Im mostly just wanted to see how far i could alter the game's set rules, playing the game has allowed me to do so and find other powers hidden inside of said rules but. . . Fighting you Boris, it did help me early on to see that even thous that are sleeping, can still be a force to be reckon with." he said as the time around him resumed normal flow instead ot the chaotic mess he had made it.*

RP:
 Mike sat there as he was focusing on time. His mind looking through the different timelines. He felt bigger things were on the horrizon, and the visions of other timelines running through his mind as he had mapped out quite a few in his journey, but they were all reaching a time where his sight was, becoming muddled and unclear. He wasn't sure what it meant but he felt it was bad news, something in his gut told him that much
 Though as off putting as not being able to see what came next was it was just as upsetting as not finding anything out in space, aside from space dust. The feeling out there radiated the same energy as the rifts did, making the situation all more daunting.
 He scratched his head as he went over the schematics he made for the pod time and time again before tossing them aside. He laid on the grassy ground of his hut while staring at the ceiling as he idly opened his status sheet. Looking over the the levels of his different skills, the numbers seeming more and more meaningless with the passing days, the power he had discovered from rooting around in the game's coding had been, had their limits and with the increasing powers of the unawoken he had began to wonder just how much further he could push himself. He'd been getting better at using his power over the year, having even figured out how to form his own time domain around himself where he could influence time more freely. The only down side was the range of this domain was limited.
 While looking over his status he swapped over to his inventory to fine an item that wasn't there. It seemed to be a book. Appearifying the item out from his inventory and into his hand he began reading it as he blinked idly. The pages only only had two words , that repeated endlessly. -Level UP- he flipped through the pages as the size of the words got larger and large. He finally got to the end where he noticed it became a solid pressable button. Pressing it he noticed the same level up music that played the past two times start, and then confetti appeared in the air. The mechanics of this game was, nonsensical. Even he sometimes wondered if this was all in his head.