Stand

Key: Mike43
Character Name: Michael K. Guenthner
Character Age: 21.8
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05/12/21(03:44:11) *Michael K. Guenthner(Mike43) Felt tired from the long day. his energy felt spend , all the while something inside of him was growing. while he might not know it yet. something in his subconssious had taken shape. given life from his tormoil and stubborn nature. rather it grew or not was to be seen. but for now while it formed his body was fatigued and tired. his hamon doing it's best to revitalize him. "I think. .. im going to go to bed."*

05/12/21(15:15:23) *Michael K. Guenthner(Mike43) Was training, trying his best to refine his Hamon training. his mind still on the other day, the fight and utter defeat he had experienced. he felt a bit of dread but something deeper in him mentally smacked him. his mind going back to Keith's words. How he had stood firmly , even with utter defeat on the horizon he hadn't bent to them. The Human spirit was terribly stuborn. he smiled slightly. Keith's words had really struck him as comforting. But now, there was something on his mind, what had triggered thous memories. it had felt like something similar to when Mondo had smack his head. *

05/12/21(16:17:08) *Michael K. Guenthner(Mike43) Rubbed his head as he felt his head was hurting. he was confused why his head hurt so much. it seemed His Hamon wasn't doing thing to aid in easeing the pain. he sighed as he tried to focus on his meditation. when he felt there was something with him in his mind. he was confused what this other enity was but it didn't seem hostile. it couldn't be a spirit or something trying to possess him as His Hamon wasn't repelling it. he was taking note of it and just trying to keep it in check *


05/12/21(17:57:02) *Michael K. Guenthner(Mike43) took up a stance, not his normal one but it seemed to focus more on damage. he looked at them for a moment sizing them up. he didn't take his weights off for this as he didn't want to overwhealm them. as he readied himself he felt the pressence in his mind only growing a bit strong as it seemed to feeding off his energy. he shook his head slightly and kept his focus. "Right, im ready Rin"*


05/12/21(18:08:49) *Michael K. Guenthner(Mike43) Answered as he felt the same mental entity shift. is seemed displeased to be fighting other humans. he kind of agreed with it. this power he had shouldn't be used against others of his kind. but this wasn't a real fight, just for training. even then he got the feeling a displeasure.*



05/12/21(18:21:06) *Michael K. Guenthner(Mike43) Laid there as he had restained himself the entire fight. his restraints still attached to his wrist. he had how ever been glad of their power though. it had been more then enough to momentarily get that power of the human spirit to awaken, but he had been quick to supress it back down . much to the relief of what ever had been growing in his mind.*

05/12/21(18:51:24) *Michael K. Guenthner(Mike43) Looked on as the thing in his head had become agitated when Froza had appeared. he felt the sensation that he should stand up and stand with Keith. maybe it was just his Stuborn human spirit telling him to defy this tyrant. he grit his teeth and restrained himself for now.*


05/12/21(20:08:45) *Michael K. Guenthner(Mike43) Looked at Froza as she Ripped off Keith's arm. he tensed up as he felt his tension rising. things kind of slowed from him as adrenilin filled his body. the same purple aura floodded over him. that pressure in his mind felt like it was going to split his head apart. as it seemed to emit pure anger from seeing Keith harmed in such a way. He took a deep breath as clicking could be heard from his arms as his ristrictive gear fell to the ground. he rushed forward with out much warnning as he sucker punched Froza, not exactly thinking before acting.*




RP:
Breathed heavily as he had been heavily out matched. His Hamon a bit spurratic as his purple aura flicked. He felt it was hard just trying to focus. The feeling he had to get back up onto his feet. Now a Voice in his head telling him to not stand down. His Human spirit driving him to grit his teeth and pull from his very core. And give everything he could muster from ever fiber of his being.

A Pulse of energy radiated from him starting from his mind. What ever had been forming in his subconscious was finally ready to manifest. The call coming from with in. <Call on me, you know my name don't you?> the voice said softly. He felt a bit disconnected. His perception of time already slowed when in this state of mind but this felt different. Similar to  when other's had connected to his mind. His mind  felt vacant as he was confused.

As he laid there he tried his best to summon this name. The voice sounded familiar like an old friend.  He racked his brain as he struggled to his feet. When he stood up. He felt another pulse. .  Another restraint being removed. A name appearing in his Mind. “Purple Sunshine” He said as he felt a surge of energy flooding through his being. Then psychic construct having been called forth from the depths of his subconscious.

His stance becoming more sturdy as he stood there. His aura blazing around him as behind him hidden from most view was forming a Being. Their appearance that of a Purple Sun bear like warrior. As it fully manifested he felt more stable. Even though he hadn't noticed it's appearance yet he felt as if something was guiding him, fighting along side him.

“He. . Hey!, This Trash as you call has a name. . . and it's Michael.” He said as he channeled hamon through himself as braced for another round. He didn't know if he could do this but he had to give it his all.  He couldn't stand for this tyrannical person's actions. Someone had to take a stand and confront them. Key: Mike43
Character Name: Michael K. Guenthner