Key: Mike43
Name: Michael
Race:Bleach Human/ Bount
Age:35.4
Rank/Skills/Ic Knowledge Applying For:Stand rank up
Rank/Skills/Ic Knowledge Previously Applied For: Dragon stance, King Crimson
Intent With Rank/Skills/Knowledge: getting some better training done with my stand.
Rp:

Michael continued his training, always trying to push his own power and skill higher to stay in this image he had created for himself .  He had been at this for quite some time so he decided to take a break, while his body was always at peak condition thanks to his immortality his mind was always at risk of weakening.

He walked towards the Beach, looking over the farm that wasn't really used that much, and the beach that only he seemed to enjoy as nearly no one lived in this town. A fact that still made him feel saddened.

He sat down on the beach's sands, letting the sounds around him feel his mind. Slowly his mind's eye began building an arena. In it's center was him, and several of the people he knew from his day to day were there, among them all was Celerus, Cryotic and even Eris.  He had seen their move rather often. He knew most of  their tricks and gimmicks when fighting.

 When the fight started he had to focus heavily on drawing energy into himself and fending off the two heavy hitters, Cryotic's fist and ki were made for destruction, Celerus' ability to gather massive amounts of power at once always gave him a head start there, that left Eris. The one person that beat him at his own game as while he was busy dealing with the other two she had made herself known with an volley of electricity thrown into his back paralyzing him and allowing Celerus the chance to hit him full on . As he fell out of the Arena  the area changed back with him being in the center of the arena, just to start the fight over.

He liked using these threes mental likeness to test him as them working together was enough to counter him at any turn, loss after loss pushing him to think of a different solution to the problem they presented, and each time he'd get a little further, pushing himself to become better. Countless times and even with him becoming quicker or a bit stronger he found himself back at the drawing board..

He woke from his mental exercise as he felt his ability to utilize how power had improved , albeit a small bit. He got up , dusting the sand from him as he looked out over the ocean. His mind drifting wondering just what the close future held from him and the people here.