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 Key: Tairee
-IC Name: Kai-Lin Kress
+IC Name: Skirlett Kress
-Application for: Training App [Stat Redo]
+Application for: King Of Vegeta
 
 Skirlet returned to his ancesteral home of vegeta. Upon looking around he began to notice what was going on the planet was in civil war and as such Skirlet made his way to the palace. If he remembered right a distant cousin of his was on the throne until further notice. So upon entering the palace He would look around and sigh as he moved to approach his blood. He would then tilt his head. THe King at the time looked at him and raised an eyebreow before saying"Oh its my little cousin what do you want? I am very busy."
 
-Kai-Lin Kress had begun training five years ago to try and reteach herself how to fight. She sighed as she sat down upon the training ground and remembered how it had all started. She had jut been defeated by the yardrat Yangal. Initially the depression had caught up to her but upon remembering those events she had gotten furious both with herself for how weak she had become and how useless her fighting style was. She had gotten up a few days after the fight and had begun her training. If she was going to learn a new style she wanted one that would suit her needs. So she mentally prepared a list on what her downfalls were.
+Skirlett raised an eyebrow as he began to apprach the throne. His eye was twitching slightly as he said."What I want? That is such a good way to talk with your people and family. But then again When have you ever been kind. What I want is the throne and your going to hand it over to me." Skirlett looked at him with a spark in his eyes as he spoke. His cousin began to laugh and got up from his seat. the Tall Saiyan was imposing but Skirlett was confident in his own right. So his cousin Laughed and moved to mess up his hair as he said"THats funny but no get out kid you are too young for this throne. Skirlett raised an eyebrow and flared his power a moment.
 
-And that was when she started training. Her day began with her usual stretched before she began weight and gravity training. She would begin light at first. She wanted to make sure she could handle the strain of having to adapt muscles that had become lax and weak to the new exercise and gravity. So she began the first month she focused on her reconditioning her body. So every day until she collapsed she would begin with the standard push ups until her arms gave out a 5 mile run to warm up her heart along with simulator training. She would soon follow that up the next month by increasing her run distance and adding on weight training. She started off modest with some she felt comfortable with before moving to the heavier side.
+At that moment His cousin raised his hand at close range and fired off a blast. Skirlet didnt bother to move as he raised his hand to attempt to grab the man by his throat. Upoin grabbing him by his throat he would toss him off the throne. upon the man landing he would charge into attack him. As he attacked his punches started to pick up speed becoming blurs. one punch hit Skirlett in the gut and he growled in anger as he blocked the ones aiming for his back. He would then roar in anger as Skirlet began to retaliate and they began to exchange blows with eachother. Each blow knocking their stamina down slightly but it seemed Skirlett had the upper hand despite taking more blows Skirlett had a trick up his sleeve. drawing ever so slightly oin the mark Skirlett began to draw on the power that the demon lord had given him. with one decisive punch he rocketed his cousin back before wiping away the blood his cousin had managed to draw from him."Stand down or lose your life" was all Skirlett said as he approached the man slowly. The man rose to his feet and snarled but eventually bowed as it eems that last punch took more out of him then he first thought. Skirlett would then look at his cousin. "Lets make thisquick I am the king your my advisor now.I will rule and you will focus on ending this civil war as quickly as possible." The man would nod before leaving the royal chambers.