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Sept 26, 2023 17:10:16 GMT -6
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Post by Onyan on Sept 26, 2023 17:10:16 GMT -6
It only made her feel better like...very briefly.
She's still pissed as tits.
You know what works off that? Anger and feeling betrayed?
Round two! And this time hopefully there wouldn't be a terrifying distraction.
Holding onto her feelings, Onyan would transform into FSR and just push and push her energy as if she was unleashing all her emotions. Her energy would flare out as she cried out into the sky, just letting it all pour out unrestrained. Her eyes were closed as she mentally relived all the things that caused her this sort of distress- especially the most recent event. It wasn't bad enough that they were creating these volatile ticking time-bombs...but they brainwashed them too. It was so underhanded and sickening.
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Sept 27, 2023 16:50:27 GMT -6
Post by Vo Lang on Sept 27, 2023 16:50:27 GMT -6
Onyan transforms in a fit of indignant rage becoming a Royal Super Saiyan!
Royal Super Saiyan Requirements: Boost: +75% PL Only the special Royal Bloodline of the Saiyan Race obtains this transformation, the green spiked hair, the emerald eyes. However, the true danger of the Royal Super Saiyan is a healing factor of unparalleled equal. As long as their heart and head are intact they can spend a post to generate Ki into themselves to heal any wound they have received, or heal any wound of another person. If the target healed is a Saiyan other than the Royal themselves the healed target transforms into the next step of Super Saiyan even if it isn't unlocked.
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Oct 16, 2023 17:26:45 GMT -6
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Post by Onyan on Oct 16, 2023 17:26:45 GMT -6
Whoa. Where they hell was she? Her room? She must have passed out after all that raging. Chaya must have dragged her back here.
Maybe that was enough raging for a bit.
Heading out for the day, Onyan decided to take it a bit easier. Sitting somewhere quiet and near water, she'd sit and close her eyes. She'd slowly begin to float as she meditated, trying to clear her thoughts and calm down.
After a while to getting things under control, she'd channel her energy into making the rocks around her starts to float around her as well. More and more kept rising and Onyan tested to see just how many she could connect to and raise up.
Another...another...one more...
Eventually she found the strain begin to set not in her muscles but in her mind. With a grit of her teeth, she'd eventually open her eyes and watch as hundreds of stone fell.
Some into the water and effectively splashing her.
"PLEH!" she'd frown, shaking her hands to get that wet shit off of her.
A weakness huh!? You saying her mental strength is lacking? Reaching a plateau in rock raising?! We'll see about that.
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Oct 18, 2023 16:56:25 GMT -6
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Post by Onyan on Oct 18, 2023 16:56:25 GMT -6
WHY DO THE ROCKS MOCK?! Shaking her body like an animal to dry herself, Onyan would point to a particularly large rock in the water. It's big and near and also splashed her. It was clearly the ring-leader. "You fucking wish you were dead!" she threatens. Though it lives not, anyway. Reaching out with her telekinesis, Onyan would lift the rock up like she's try to emasculate it. After giving a smirk, she'd continue to try and swing it around. Really give it a shake. Only she couldn't really. There was no real power behind her lift and grasp. She could just kinda...slowly move it. There was no way she was gonna embarrass herself like this. Focusing harder, Onyan would try and force more power into it. She kept swinging the rock back and forth until her mind-power was forced to strengthen!! Slowly the rock would gain more and more speed as she felt her telekinetic hold on it become more firm. Like adding a layer of energy. Finally she spun the sucker around her before launching it into the distance. "I TOLD YOU!" she'd yell. Someone might need therapy.
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Advanced Telekinesis - Objects moved through telekinesis are empowered by the users energy making them much more durable than usual and able to do damage equal to their base power level. (Must learn Telekinesis first.)
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Nov 2, 2023 14:27:54 GMT -6
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Post by Onyan on Nov 2, 2023 14:27:54 GMT -6
Now that she's become a mind lifting badass, Onyan went out into civilization to create drama.
It's for catharsis.
Children were running around bags full of...something or other. Every home they visited they got some sort of gift. Onyan wanted in on that action. She wanted the things.
So she began taking them. One by one, bags would lift and rip out of children's hands and towards her. For the first little while, the confusion was enough to to keep her from being found out. That could only last so long, however. At one point Onyan would steal from a particularly observant child who would follow the bag's path and spot her and her hoard. Alerting the other children, they would all band together to go confront her.
While they were moving in, Onyan would start rummaging through the bags, delighted to see they were filled with foods and weapons. All conveniently her size.
Kids could just...wander to doors and get food and weapons?! Vegeta could learn from this.
"Hey!"
Onyan would spin to see a gang of kids. And they looked angry.
"Back off, brats! These are mine."
"Are you so lazy you can't just go get your own?!" one kid would yell.
"Am I--huh? I can just do this too?" Onyan would blink incredulously.
"Ugh. It's a newbie. You're already dressed like a Saiyan, dummy. Just get a bag and come with us. We'll show you."
Onyan would be caught off-guard. Saiyan...costume?
"I'm not dressed--"
"There's no way a real saiyan kid is here. Now come on, liar. You don't have to try and impress anyone."
Still confused, Onyan would let the kids grab their bags and take her door to door to get her own goodies. Happy Hadesween.
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May 2, 2024 11:42:43 GMT -6
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Post by Onyan on May 2, 2024 11:42:43 GMT -6
After having rested from the fight with Rhona and Maiz, Onyan would raise up from her sleep, only to feel quite lopsided.
Ah that was right. She'd lost some limbs.
She'd had time to recharge now though, so, it should be simple enough to fix herself.
As usual, she tapped in to her feelings to ignite in green energy, clenching her jaw hard as she fought against any pulls at her consciousness. She would be in control. She would not be lured. The gaze that's always on her? IGNORED. Creep.
The energy would flicker with her continued uncertainty until she finally pushed through her feelings, crying out loudly as she reached a stable Royal form. Just like the last time...in control.
She hadn't used her healing on herself too often, but it felt a lot more natural to push her energy to fix her body than trying to transfer it without blowing that person away instead. Slowly her missing arm and leg would 'grow' back, and, any other injuries she may not have realized she'd sustained were fully fixed.
Exhaling, Onyan would power down and drop back onto her bed.
"That's better."
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