Post by Geurin on Mar 26, 2012 1:34:44 GMT -5
(The following is the disorganized ramblings of Kami during meditation, it will bring out much to his character, and little to combat, but perhaps mental training is most important of all!)
~Death from wince the power came, forever known and your to blame, destruction lurks for life uncertain, cast ye out and close the curtain~
Darkness drew in from all around, the horror that was, couldnt be there any longer. His power, circling that which he had built himself upon.
Nay thrived upon in such magnitude as this and forever struck by the fortuitous chant of that which haunted his past.
Kami sat, his legs crossed, as were his arms. He had created this gravity chamber for just such purposes, he would meditate regardless of the physical strain it put on his body. His age was becoming more and more apparent the more he fought. The more he watched his fighters grow, the more it pained the sage to realize he would be unable to help them.
True it was that Kami possessed legitimate power. He was more than capable of stomping common riffraff as it were. But his powers were as limited as they were great. His combat years were long behind him, and yet he found himself longing for those days yet again. Not as the Geurin, no that thought caused Kami to shake. He would never return to such a horrid state of inconceivable horror. But the combat, he did miss it. He remembered his prime, and all of the fights he had won, and even a few he had lost. Those were the most memorable. He was no young buck anymore and this was disconcerting.
~Death from wince the power came, forever known and your to blame, destruction lurks for life uncertain, cast ye out and close the curtain~
The Name Gurin. It couldnt be removed from his state of mind. That name sounded so similar, and the alien creature had identified him so assuredly. He couldnt believe it, a common coincidence. No this was something more, perhaps Geurin was not as dead as Tenshu had believed, perhaps Tenshu had not finished him that day so many years ago, Perhaps it was Not possible or perhaps it was more than possible, Perhaps....
He called himself Tenshu again, Dammit would he never drop that name. The dragon had given it away when he was summoned. He remembered the days training with Guru and the young lad who had resurrected him from death. That was Tenshu, but This new Namekian. The Guardian of earth he was, and he was Kami, not Tenshu.
Tenshu, and Geurin, and Gurin. These names did not Suit him, these names did not bring about the power that Kami wanted to posses
~Death from wince the power came, forever known and your to blame, destruction lurks for life uncertain, cast ye out and close the curtain~
And yet he was almost there. At the time of the fated battle, when both Tenshu and Geurin were one, he had reached over 125 thousand in power level. Tenshu had done his best to keep far away from that power as to avoid such a terrible darkness taking him over once again, but it seemed he was not trying hard enough. Kami was well over 40 thousand now, and rising. This would be helpful to those he was training, but what good would it be if Touketsuki were destroyed only to have Geurin summoned. He was a monster more than anything, even worse that Suki. Suki has a sort of decorum, he wants to rule, not to destroy, but Geurin wants to kill, he will find a purpose and falsely stand behind it, only to stab it in the back.
Stabbed in the back...
Poor Zach, he has trained his entire life for a goal that is unsuited for him. Such a young and talented soul, dedicated to hate and vengeance. But he couldnt blame him, not for what the saiyans had done. And truthfully their race was filled with barbaric blood hounds. But there could be no absolutes, if only Zach could seperate the Yin from the Yang....
Yin and Yang
Tenshu and Geurin
The subject continues to haunt him. His meditation scourged by the dark fantasies of destruction and hopelessness, there was no way that Geurin was simply not alive, he was, without a doubt alive. That energy couldnt be present, and yet not present all at once
~Death from wince the power came, forever known and your to blame, destruction lurks for life uncertain, cast ye out and close the curtain~
All is fair in war. No. Nothing is fair in war. Meishi destroyed central simply for the fun of it, and thats not including his destitute side kick whom simply by her role model fell prey to fates cold and vengeful hand. Yet another soul Kami couldnt save.
Save
Who had Kami saved? Zach would be the most obvious answer, but any other? No not directly, or perhaps not at all. Would Kami have made a strong enough impact, what if he were to die, would he be missed.
Death
Yes it appeared that the meditation had made full circle, Kami had come to understand one thing, and one thing only.
It wasnt if Geurin was alive
It wasnt if he was to powerful
It wasnt if Touketsuki would win
It wasnt whom he had saved
It wasnt who was Yin and who was Yang
~Death from wince the power came, forever known and your to blame, destruction lurks for life uncertain, cast ye out and close the curtain~
Tenshu's time was coming to an end.
Death
The only question remaining, was when.
~Death from wince the power came, forever known and your to blame, destruction lurks for life uncertain, cast ye out and close the curtain. His final hour approaching fast, he knew this fight would be his last.~
~Death from wince the power came, forever known and your to blame, destruction lurks for life uncertain, cast ye out and close the curtain~
Darkness drew in from all around, the horror that was, couldnt be there any longer. His power, circling that which he had built himself upon.
Nay thrived upon in such magnitude as this and forever struck by the fortuitous chant of that which haunted his past.
Kami sat, his legs crossed, as were his arms. He had created this gravity chamber for just such purposes, he would meditate regardless of the physical strain it put on his body. His age was becoming more and more apparent the more he fought. The more he watched his fighters grow, the more it pained the sage to realize he would be unable to help them.
True it was that Kami possessed legitimate power. He was more than capable of stomping common riffraff as it were. But his powers were as limited as they were great. His combat years were long behind him, and yet he found himself longing for those days yet again. Not as the Geurin, no that thought caused Kami to shake. He would never return to such a horrid state of inconceivable horror. But the combat, he did miss it. He remembered his prime, and all of the fights he had won, and even a few he had lost. Those were the most memorable. He was no young buck anymore and this was disconcerting.
~Death from wince the power came, forever known and your to blame, destruction lurks for life uncertain, cast ye out and close the curtain~
The Name Gurin. It couldnt be removed from his state of mind. That name sounded so similar, and the alien creature had identified him so assuredly. He couldnt believe it, a common coincidence. No this was something more, perhaps Geurin was not as dead as Tenshu had believed, perhaps Tenshu had not finished him that day so many years ago, Perhaps it was Not possible or perhaps it was more than possible, Perhaps....
He called himself Tenshu again, Dammit would he never drop that name. The dragon had given it away when he was summoned. He remembered the days training with Guru and the young lad who had resurrected him from death. That was Tenshu, but This new Namekian. The Guardian of earth he was, and he was Kami, not Tenshu.
Tenshu, and Geurin, and Gurin. These names did not Suit him, these names did not bring about the power that Kami wanted to posses
~Death from wince the power came, forever known and your to blame, destruction lurks for life uncertain, cast ye out and close the curtain~
And yet he was almost there. At the time of the fated battle, when both Tenshu and Geurin were one, he had reached over 125 thousand in power level. Tenshu had done his best to keep far away from that power as to avoid such a terrible darkness taking him over once again, but it seemed he was not trying hard enough. Kami was well over 40 thousand now, and rising. This would be helpful to those he was training, but what good would it be if Touketsuki were destroyed only to have Geurin summoned. He was a monster more than anything, even worse that Suki. Suki has a sort of decorum, he wants to rule, not to destroy, but Geurin wants to kill, he will find a purpose and falsely stand behind it, only to stab it in the back.
Stabbed in the back...
Poor Zach, he has trained his entire life for a goal that is unsuited for him. Such a young and talented soul, dedicated to hate and vengeance. But he couldnt blame him, not for what the saiyans had done. And truthfully their race was filled with barbaric blood hounds. But there could be no absolutes, if only Zach could seperate the Yin from the Yang....
Yin and Yang
Tenshu and Geurin
The subject continues to haunt him. His meditation scourged by the dark fantasies of destruction and hopelessness, there was no way that Geurin was simply not alive, he was, without a doubt alive. That energy couldnt be present, and yet not present all at once
~Death from wince the power came, forever known and your to blame, destruction lurks for life uncertain, cast ye out and close the curtain~
All is fair in war. No. Nothing is fair in war. Meishi destroyed central simply for the fun of it, and thats not including his destitute side kick whom simply by her role model fell prey to fates cold and vengeful hand. Yet another soul Kami couldnt save.
Save
Who had Kami saved? Zach would be the most obvious answer, but any other? No not directly, or perhaps not at all. Would Kami have made a strong enough impact, what if he were to die, would he be missed.
Death
Yes it appeared that the meditation had made full circle, Kami had come to understand one thing, and one thing only.
It wasnt if Geurin was alive
It wasnt if he was to powerful
It wasnt if Touketsuki would win
It wasnt whom he had saved
It wasnt who was Yin and who was Yang
~Death from wince the power came, forever known and your to blame, destruction lurks for life uncertain, cast ye out and close the curtain~
Tenshu's time was coming to an end.
Death
The only question remaining, was when.
~Death from wince the power came, forever known and your to blame, destruction lurks for life uncertain, cast ye out and close the curtain. His final hour approaching fast, he knew this fight would be his last.~
