Quirk: Power Mode App

Key: ShadeXe0n
Name: Levina Seibel
Race: Soul Warrior
Age: 17
Rank/Skills/Ic Knowledge Applying For: Transformation Quirk: Power Mode
Rank/Skills/Ic Knowledge Previously Applied For: N/A
Intent With Rank/Skills/Knowledge: Providing some sort of buff to use in combat, especially with a tournament coming up every bit of power counts.
RP:

Not even her Bravery was enough... Levina fell to the hands of the enraged Karou just like everyone else. The Human was the first to get knocked out of the fight which was quite embarrassing, she had all of this fire within to protect others and her bravery did not allow her to back down from a fight that she started- yet she did not have the power to back it up. Tatsumi had something special about him, a power that he could always rely on in combat- his Quirk. While she may also have a 'quirk' that is her 'SOUL', this was mostly based on her emotions and she could not train it to be even better. Perhaps along with her bravery, she could also physically get stronger. With a sigh, the now meditating girl grips onto her gloves with a determined look in her eyes before getting up and getting to work.

"One... Two... Three..." The cycle of punches repeat as the female had her sights focused on the black punching bag infront of her. The tournament that the Lizard person started is in two years of time and she needed to work just as hard as everyone else. While she did shelter a Saiyan, she can't leave Tatsumi to do all of the protecting around the world. Maybe, just maybe, she too could help represent this 'Symbol of Peace'. The punches kept going as she had her sight set upon the bag, picturing it was Karou going berserk once more with her killing intent. A snarl can be heard from the Human as she continues her beatdown on the substitute, feeling her leather-covered fists making impact with each strike. Her blows were good, but they needed to be stronger, her attacks didn't make a dent in the Mobian's defense and she needed to improve in her power.

Levina thinks back to everything leading up to this point, how she was outcasted by the King of Monsters but also taken in by Tatsumi and eventually becoming friends with him. She went into hiding but now with dangerous monsters such as Ryloth coming around along with Karou's more chaotic side- she needed to be able to defend others. Now these 'Saiyans' are on the planet and this 'Arcosian' apparently wants to make a game that puts the Earth on the line. The girl feels a tinge of anger begin to swell up inside, why couldn't everything be peaceful? Why do things have to turn out this way?

Her body instinctively continued punching and she felt her arms begin to heat up. Without even thinking, she put more force behind her punches one-by-one. The punching bag received blow after blow and she couldn't stop herself, her arms felt like they were on fire. Her muscles began to grow, getting bigger- The female grew slightly in side as she got more built, rushing the bag with consecutive punches. "I. Will. Get. Stronger!" Levina shouts before ending the flurry with an uppercut, a snapping sound can be heard as the punching bag is sent off of its restraints and into the air. She pants heavily as it soon makes contact with the ground, looking at her arms to see them bulging with muscles- some sort of muscle enhancement? This was her 'Power Mode' it allowed her to increase the size of her muscles to become stronger than before.

This is that boost that she was looking for, something to aid her in a fight and help her to defend the Earth in this upcoming tournament. Steam begin to form from the surface of her skin as her muscles start to shrink, the girl getting smaller over time until she returns to her normal frame. Suddenly, an aching sensation can be felt in her muscles which causes her to wince in pain while holding onto her right bicept, "Owowow! I guess I have to get used to the form..." She mutters before letting out a sigh. With this special 'quirk' Levina will try her best to aid in uniting the nations, or maybe she will fall in to the wrong hands? Only the future will tell.