Forgiveness Is For The Dead

[.:Vetiro:.]

Namek was strange, anyone would admit. Maybe it was the Namekians themselves, maybe the green water and the blue plants... Or, maybe, it was the people that found their way here.

It was fairly peaceful, as opposed to the events that typically underwent this planet. The coast was the point of attention as of now, the large waves crashing into the rocky cliffs before sweeping over the sand. Footsteps lined a path towards the caverns torn into the cliffside, fading away as the sand shifted along with the emerald-toned waves.

Darkness swept through the cave... Only to break as a streak of brilliant gold flashed through the air and eliminated a rather large portion of the area in a detonation of raw energy, a pulse of electricity flashing through the air as the excess power dissipated into midair, sunlight breaking through the gaping fissure ripped into the stone before it was followed by another series of bolts of raw ki, eruptions of red-orange flame blazing wildly in all directions before fading away in a cloud of dark gray smoke.

A tall being stood on the opposite side of the gaping cavern, the shadows covering his face and much of his upper torso, his arms outstretched with his hands open, smoke wafting from the palms, the skin scorched slightly from ki that reversed in its path at the last second.
"Hm. Too much power put into that one," the being mused, his dead blue eyes narrowing dangerously as he wiped the ash from his hands on his bluejeans, a pulse of emerald and chaotic blue erupting around him as he lifted his closed fists to his waist once again, the shadows overtaken by a chaotic green light.

Vetiro never slacked off on training. That would explain why he was on his level today. A grin spread across his face as the green condensed into two orbs, one hovering above each open hand before shifting into a murky gold hue.
"Maybe less ki, but increase the attack speed..."

[Flame]

Junior was sitting inside the space ship, while on Namek. He was afraid to go out into an unknown planet, so he felt safer inside. He sighed, and looked around. There was nothing to do at all.

[.:Vetiro:.]

Vetiro hissed in annoyance as another rather large flash of flaming ki erupted from the palms of his hands, the volley of raw energy detonating and eliminating what was left of the small cave in the blink of an eye, a smoldering crater filling with seawater the only remnant of the area in the first place.

He would kill to fight a few Namekians right about now.

His aura erupted around him once again, the streaks of chaotic blue lightning taking form in the blaze of emerald green, his dark blue eyes glinting dangerously in the oddly colored aura, wind swirling around him like an invisible tornado. He couldn't remember the last time he had really gone for ascending in Solo Training. Actually, he couldn't remember the last time he had ascended! It had been far too long, either way.

"Lets see if I still got the old touch," he muttered under his breath as the blue lightning blazed gold, the tips of each blazing wave of ki flaring gold as the blue phased to a murky teal shade. His teeth were grinding together as he compressed raw power inside his body, streaks of lightning fading with his aura before an almost literal inferno of raw energy surged in all directions, an enraged roar ripping from the "Unleashed" Saiyan's throat as the blinding golden flames spiraled around him, his feet tapping the dry ground as raw energy held the seawater away from him.

Glancing down at his hands, he couldn't help but smirk. Yes, he had caught Junior's power level, of course. And, only naturally, the kid wasn't going to miss HIS any time soon.
"Three... Two... ONE!" Vetiro continued, his golden-white hair spiking up and blazing a deeper shade of blond-gold once again as streaks of blue blazed through the gold, a corrupted green tone following them as, once more, his level multiplied, his muscles bulking slightly as he Ascended to the second stage. Not Super Saiyan Two. No, he was taking it one step at a time. Let himself get used to old power that he had long since stopped using.

Besides, it was better than self-destructing.

[Flame]

Junior instantly shot up, feeling that power level from out of nowhere. He looked out the windows. "Thats a saiyans energy.." he had said, and continued to look around. He finally opened the door, having the will to find out who it was. "If anything, Uncle Kalvin could be in trouble. I have to go towards that KI.." he said and blasted off towards the power.

[.:Vetiro:.]

"Come on... I gotta' go further than THIS..." Vetiro hissed angrily, his aura fading into oblivion as he made a single leap out of the crater, the green seawater gushing into the large hole torn into the planet and the coastline as it seemed to detect the fact that the invisible wall holding it back had disappeared. The "Unleashed" Saiyan hovered there a moment, his eyes narrowing as his mind caught on to the use of ki... heading towards him, no less. Not that much of a problem. Whoever it was [as he was only good at detecting levels, not worrying about familiar signatures] could come if they liked.

His aura almost literally erupted around him, a small sphere just big enough to contain him forming in gold around him, much like a Legendary Super Saiyan's aura... But, of course, he was no Legendary Saiyan. He had better forms anyways. A loud roar ripped from his throat for a third time as the sphere almost literally exploded, electricity blazing around him as it took on the form of a massive golden tornado of flaming energy, his eyes darkening to the classic dead blue before turning the familiar aqua-green tone that was ever-present for a Super Saiyan.

He paused for a moment to catch his breath as the THIRD transformation ended. Not a large boost in power, but Ascended Super Saiyan and Super Saiyan Two were rather close based on the level scale in the first place. There shouldn't have been that much of a jump anyways, if he recalled correctly.

He grinned as the blazing flame around him condensed into the form of his aura again, uncontrolled and focused. Blue lightning was a constant in his appearance now, three bolts every half-second, it seemed.
"Okay, so I can ascend this far fairly easily... Lets see... Three, Four, the Unleashed Supers... And, of course, can't forget my trademark. This should be an interesting day..."

[Flame]

Junior finally arrived there, seeing that it was Vetiro, but unsure who he really was, as they never really met. He saw the guy, not knowing if he was evil or not, looking around for his uncle Kalvin. "Hey you!! Who are you?!" he yelled out to him.

[.:Vetiro:.]

Vetiro, however, did not seem to comprehend the question. His mind was elsewhere, and that was possibly literal. After all, you recall how long it takes to transform into a Super Saiyan 3 when you haven't tried it for who-knows-how-long? It could take a while. Vetiro's eyes closed as his aura crackled and twisted in excitement, the blaze spiraling into the infernal tornado once again before condensing into what could easily be a small sun, the streaks of blue lightning moving more rapidly, forming in the same terms, Vetiro's gold hair sweeping down his back as he continued his ascension.

With a scream that could have been from the depths of hell itself, followed by what could have been a small nuclear warhead detonating, he had continued his series of transformations, large bolts of electricity swirling through the blazing orb of uncontrolled ki, the water in the crater beneath him almost literally being thrown away as his eyes, now a pale green, turned to Junior.

"Sorry about that. I was distracted for a minute there," he said calmly, turning in midair to stare down at the smaller Saiyan, cracking his neck. That crick in his neck had been bugging him for the past week, and to think that he just had to turn Super to get rid of it. He should have thought of that sooner. "Hm... I didn't recall you really meeting me before, Junior, and I think this just confirms it..."

He shrugged, adjusting the black jacket he was wearing ever-so-slightly to avoid ripping it in half with the strength he was still re-adapting to, a grin forming on his face as he slowly descended to ground level, streaks of lightning flashing down and connecting with the dry dirt and sand, small patches of translucent glass forming as the small grains of sand melted and refused, the bolts of lightning bursting in all directions and connecting with almost anything that came within a foot of the Saiyan who was still planning on going further.

[[... HOW am I still managing to sustain enough brainpower ta' UberPost? O_o]]

[Flame]

[[ I DONT KNOW BUT YOUR MAKING MY POSTS LOOK BABY-ISH! ]]

Junior blinked. "Y...You know who I am?" Junior asked, as confused as he ever was. Now he really didnt know if the guy was evil or not, after witnessing the power he just saw, maybe anything was possible, even though he was shaking out of his witts.

[.:Vetiro:.]

[[And, to make it worse, YER OLDER THAN ME!.... If I remember correctly.]]

"You could say we're related," Vetiro mused, flicking his bangs out of his eyes as the grin phased into a smirk, shifting his weight onto one foot and vanishing in a spontaneous flash of gold and assorted colors, only to appear within punching distance of Junior, cocking a brow as he circled around him, a mere blur. The ordeal took less than a second. "Well, I have to admit, your appearance doesn't really match your power level, but oh well. It happens."

He shrugged, landing on the somewhat intact ground a few feet from the edge of the massive crater created by overusing one of many modifications on the Renzoku Energy Dan he had formed over the years, mixed in with his assorted transformations. He glanced around a moment before he muttered something incoherent under his breath. Nothing that needed to be heard, of course.

He was off again in a flash of blazing gold, the water he flew above bursting upwards as he passed by and sweeping to the sides, the crater overflooding but finally settling on the coast. Vetiro hadn't gone Super Saiyan Four for years, if he recalled correctly. He wasn't taking any chances, instead just bursting out to the open sea. He needed plenty of space in case his transformation backfired. It had happened before!

He came to a stop a decent ten miles away from any island, save one that would clearly be overlooked by any ki that managed to escape in a destructive manner. The island was too small to hit, with his positioning.
"And I was thinking Super Three was going to take a while..." He grumbled, his gaze shifting down to his open hands, clenching them into fists as he brought them above his head, then back to his waist with an almost animalistic roar as his aura started taking on tones of brilliant gold, white, and red. Ascension to Level Four always did take too long, in his eyes... Well, it did NOW.

[Flame]

Junior took that as an insult, but he didnt know which direction his energy was comming from. It seemed from everywhere. He was confused at how Vetiro said they were somewhat related, but Junior just wanted a fight between them.

[.:Vetiro:.]

[To save time, I'll just skip ahead to after the transformation...]

Vetiro grimaced as he glanced down at his black-gloved hands, the red fur covering much of his upper torso perfectly visible due to the lack of his jacket. That would reform when he reverted, if he recalled. Yes, it always happened. The torrential blaze of red flames crackling around him in the form of his aura took a torrential tone before vanishing completely, a few bursts of electricity flashing around him as his power level let excess energy release itself. His now silver-gray eyes glinted in the sunlight as the actual power signature became almost visible, the blazing orb of crimson ki visible.

He cracked the joints in his right arm, grinning as a streak of blue electricity flashed through the air around him. Yes, he had forgotten about the adrenaline rush from ascending through each stage so quickly. Why would he remember in the first place, though?

His only complaint is that he would have to revert to test his other forms. Not like that really mattered, it would be simple enough...
But, first off, he was going to test out the augmentation to his powers! It would be fun, and he needed the excercise. He chuckled in amusement, dropping down to the ocean level... only to have it suddenly spiral around him as he actually gained contact, the blaze of red forming once again in the form of a raging hurricane of pure ki.

"Heh. If I was in a clan, somebody would probably go 'Hail to the Chief'..." he said humorously, his grin widening to a smile as the electricity condensed around him once again, finally almost literally exploding as he let a roar escape from the depths of hell once again.

[Chaotic Gohan]

A Man in his twenties landed. his bright blue spikey hair moving in the wind. He was imensly powerfull, though he was in his normal form and there was no barrier.

"Vetiro, Long time no see."

[Flame]

Junior blasted off again and flew towards Vetiro and stopped in back of him, not recognizing that the other man was there. "I WANT TO FIGHT YOU!" he yelled angrily.

[CrystalSon]

Cira was slightly panting her training had pasued at the flicker of energy.
"Could it be?" She asked out loud.
Crystal had stopped like her sister
*I beleive so, that means he won't be far from him...how long has it been since we've see our husbands Cira?*
"Far too long, can't wait to show Vetiro howstrong i've gotten." She smiled.
The two took off and started closeing in.

[.:Vetiro:.]

Vetiro smirked, his aura crackling around him as he slowly reset to his base form, his dead eyes glancing over his shoulder at the kid.
"Long time no see, yourself," he replied to the newcomer, a grin on his face. He slowly turned to face Junior, his brows arched in amusement, his stare boring a hole through the kid's forehead before he actually chose to make eye contact.
"You, fight ME? Lets see... If my senses are correct, and they USUALLY ARE, I overpower you in my base form by a rather... how should I put this..."

He raised his hand to his chin as his eyes wandered to the green sky above. Yeah, Vetiro was a walking dictionary when he needed to be, even if he was a bit stupid sometimes.
"Meh. There's a rather immense margin between our power levels in base form. If anything, you need the exercise more than me... so why not? Hope you can ascend. I didn't take the time to ask about it."

He grinned nonetheless, lifting both hands as streams of gold started spiraling into orbs of gold ki, as opposed to the typical emerald that he tended to use. He only had one thought running through his head.
Hope the kid's fast.

As soon as he thought those few words, he seemed to vanish, appearing at a distance. He needed space, after all... because a barrage of blazing orbs of ki were sent hurtling towards the smaller form of Junior hardly a nanosecond later.