Post by Sanctimonious Asshat on Jul 12, 2017 21:32:25 GMT -5
Sanctimonious Asshat
Powerlevel: 61,300
Active Element - Null
Active Transformation - Null
It had been a matter of weeks since Sanctimonious Asshat had assisted the resistance in crushing the Black Dragon Cult, their various members either ran off to the other side of the planet or realized the flaws in the ways of the Black Dragon. Within no time at all the outposts and strongholds of the clans were converted to villages for the newly liberated namekians and the plans to broaden the population of the planet. Village Elders had been selected from the vast Dragon Clan, many of them rather young, but there was faith in them.
In the mean time Sanctimonious Asshat, and many of the Warrior Clansmen, had worked towards broadening their horizons and further increasing their power as fighters and defenders of the planet. With the help of some of the Dragon Clan who had learned to develop a Warrior's potential from the Guru before his death, barriers were broken by the warriors; little by little encroaching to only better the planet itself.
Sanctimonious Asshat himself, however, felt a shift in power as he began to train, a feeling of a new height to reach. Seeking to learn how to maximize on this Sanctimonious Asshat sought out one of the Dragon Clansmen for guidance. An older namekian by the name of Moori agreed to help him.
"Your ki is erratic. If you can learn to control and manifest it better perhaps you can discover something new about yourself."
This was the advice that the elder namekian had for him. With this in mind, Sanctimonious Asshat began meditating, learning to better control his ki by aligning his mind and spirit as one. As he meditated, thoughts of his father flooded his mind, the good and the bad as they were. With the fall of the Black Dragon Cult happening recently, thoughts of his father were ever more present, but somehow he began to find himself in these thoughts.
It felt like weeks had passed before Sanctimonious Asshat felt as if he had done all of the work he could, as if he had reached his current maximum of his power. Little did he know he would need one more push, one more push to allow him to attain new heights.
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Notes: I leave it off without attaining the transformation so that I can trigger the real attainment of it in a Saga or thread.
Active Transformation - Null
It had been a matter of weeks since Sanctimonious Asshat had assisted the resistance in crushing the Black Dragon Cult, their various members either ran off to the other side of the planet or realized the flaws in the ways of the Black Dragon. Within no time at all the outposts and strongholds of the clans were converted to villages for the newly liberated namekians and the plans to broaden the population of the planet. Village Elders had been selected from the vast Dragon Clan, many of them rather young, but there was faith in them.
In the mean time Sanctimonious Asshat, and many of the Warrior Clansmen, had worked towards broadening their horizons and further increasing their power as fighters and defenders of the planet. With the help of some of the Dragon Clan who had learned to develop a Warrior's potential from the Guru before his death, barriers were broken by the warriors; little by little encroaching to only better the planet itself.
Sanctimonious Asshat himself, however, felt a shift in power as he began to train, a feeling of a new height to reach. Seeking to learn how to maximize on this Sanctimonious Asshat sought out one of the Dragon Clansmen for guidance. An older namekian by the name of Moori agreed to help him.
"Your ki is erratic. If you can learn to control and manifest it better perhaps you can discover something new about yourself."
This was the advice that the elder namekian had for him. With this in mind, Sanctimonious Asshat began meditating, learning to better control his ki by aligning his mind and spirit as one. As he meditated, thoughts of his father flooded his mind, the good and the bad as they were. With the fall of the Black Dragon Cult happening recently, thoughts of his father were ever more present, but somehow he began to find himself in these thoughts.
It felt like weeks had passed before Sanctimonious Asshat felt as if he had done all of the work he could, as if he had reached his current maximum of his power. Little did he know he would need one more push, one more push to allow him to attain new heights.
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Notes: I leave it off without attaining the transformation so that I can trigger the real attainment of it in a Saga or thread.
