Nameless Training Series 2

[amatsu]

Two more minutes remaining. One-hundred-and-twenty seconds until his contact would meet with him and begin the meeting. An Elite Saiyan stood in the center of the harbor surrounded by hundreds of bodies passing by, each with different purposes. However everyone in the area, including the himself all had one thing in common, and that was that they happened to be in the same place at the same time, coincidental; no? The clock struck another minute. The Saiyan began to shoot glances around the area, looking for some sign that told him that his contact was around. Three different characters stood out, one was the old man sitting atop of the mooring post, the other was a younger man leaning out of a balcony, looking down and around the harbor and the third was a female who stood busking several meters away from his position; each one of these three could be his contact, however he could never be sure. His gaze began to peer around yet again, looking for some hopeful sign before it lifted back to the clock. At that exact second, the clock struck Five o'clock and he felt a tap on his shoulder.

Instantly, Nameless spun around on the spot and peered at the spot of where he should have been tapped. Nothing was there, just the people that scurried past and the buildings in the background; but not his contact. Disappointment began to overtake his surprise and even a frown creased his brow. His heart jolted at the tap on his shoulder, but noone was there. After several seconds an unfamiliar voice began, 'I never thought that I would see the day that you frowned and looked disappointed, you certainly have changed a lot....cousin.' Instantly, the area for which the man had looked at suddenly came to life with the image of a warrior; his cousin. 'Interesting technique Takanee, you'll have to teach me it sometime soon.' The man, now recognized as Takanee stepped forward and placed his hand on nameless's right shoulder and responded, 'Hah! A simple Chameleon Technique, hardly what I am capable of, I'm sure you of all people would understand that, Nameless.' Nameless, the now Elite ranked guard responded, 'You beat me that one time Nee, I'm still surprised you boast about something like that, especially 5 Years on. That is shameful, cousin.' A vein bulged in his forehead and irritation rose in his voice, 'However, this is not the place to talk; we should make haste if we plan to reach the rebellion army.' Clearly curious, he responded, 'Alright Cousin, But I should let you know that we'll make it the isles in half the time if you can keep up.' Nameless stepped through the crowd and into an alleyway, for which an abandoned dock was at its end.

Takanee and Nameless approached the end of the dock and Nameless shot off like a rocket. The two embarked on the mighty journey made haste to the isles of the planet. It is a simple apparition for which you focus Ki to the front of your body for which the illusion of the background comes to the foreground and uses the front of your body as a projection. Here cousin, you try. Just as I had been teaching you for the past 5 minutes, focus a supply of Ki like a sheet onto the front of your body and bring the background into your foreground, which will make you invisible to me. I'll tell you if it works of course.'

Nameless and his cousin had arrived at the Isles around ten minutes ago, and it was his cousins instructions to take Nameless to the Isles and wait for an elder to appear. However they had arrived at least twenty minutes earlier and Takanee stared at the figure of Nameless, before half a second later he vanished into thin air. A sense of satisfaction dawned over Takanee's face once he realized that his cousin had been successful in performing the technique. Nameless experimentally walked a circle around Robin, seeing him clearly when the slightest bit side on, seeing him from behind perfectly and then disappearing when he went straight in front of him. He paused and smiled a deep smile towards his 'invisible' cousin. Instantly, he shot forward and punched Nameless hard in the gut making him crumple forward, winded. The apparition of him disappeared as soon as the fist collided with his strike to his cousin. 'Well, now I can see you cousin; oh and sorry about that, I was just curious of your attention span to when you take a hit. But, It's a pretty nifty technique, correct?' Takanee stared down at his gasping cousin before staring at his bleeding nuckles. 'I forgot that you were always the fastest one of the family; both in speed and technique. Nice little defense you pulled with that punch, I suppose you can get up off the ground, seeing as your not really winded; you little faker.' After several seconds, Nameless rose from the ground and dusted himself off.

'Well, I may have been the fastest of the family; but you will always be the strongest. I think that punch cracked a rib, you b**** of a cousin', Nameless said to his cousin. He stared at his cousin blankly, It was true; he had always been the stronger of the two, well the stronger of the family and he hadn't ever tried to hide it. He would always wear black singlets which showed off his huge, defined muscles and would accompany the top with white cargo shorts. On anyone else, the clothing combination would never had worked, but on Takanee; it did. He stood a little taller than Nameless, was a few months younger than him but was at least one and a half times the size of himself; thanks to his rippling muscles. Also, to make matters even worse, he possessed the same Saiyan bloodline as Nameless and with the addition of his crazy techniques; He would be a power-house. Robin, in some essence looked up to his younger cousin in awe and with a great sense in admiration. The two were so different; Takanee using Primarily brute power based attacks, whereas Nameless would primarily use speed .

; however the two shared their knowledge and if faced with a fight, would be two unstoppable opponents. They were so different, yet so alike being that they were relatives, possessed the same bloodline and were both dangerous.

Whereas his cousin was an soldier of planet Vegeta, Nameless was Elite Saiyan guard for the rebellion and as a result, they would grant him little time for family; such as this one. However, Nameless had no knowledge of why he was called after 5 years of absence. Nameless appeared back from a simple daydream to reality, to reveal a plain scene. He must of used the apparition technique again, well I better show him a taste of my strength again, He though before lunging forward with an uppercut, however to no avail as he clumsily fell forward, tripping on a stone and proceeding to topple to the ground. What he hadn't realized was that whilst he had been in a daydream, Nameless had darted behind the burly Saiyan in an attempt to trick him. When he swung the uppercut, his weight followed and he proceeded to topple forward. he noticed within a second that Nameless was underneath him, supporting him back up. Damn, he IS fast! thought Takanee as he was hoisted back onto his feet; before having collided with the ground below. Takanee stood back, regained his composure and proceeded to thank his cousin, 'Your speed has at least quadrupled since last we met, cousin; oh and thanks for the catch, you sneaky little s***.' Knowing this was just a harmless joke, Nameless turned around and noticing an elderly figure proceed to walk towards them, he alerted Nameless to his presence. Well cousin, It was certainly fun catching up after these years apart, next time don't make it so long apart. Elder Guukou should take you from here, in the meantime; it is time for me to disappear into thin air.' With that, Takanee gave a sly smirk and stepped backwards; disappearing into the background. Whether it was the same technique that he had taught Nameless or not, Nameless would never know; and with that, he flew away.

[amatsu]

The old man hobbled towards the two Saiyans. In his right grasp, was a walking cane, made of pure bone with strange markings running down each side. He was roughly two-hundred meters from the two men and would casually approach them. He stared intently at the two, as the burly figure of Takanee stepped back and half-disappeared, seeing as he was able to view half of the front of Nameless, only his front disappeared into the background. Hmm.. I shouldn't have taught him that technique, the little bugger is using it for things other than its purpose. If memory serves me right, I strictly told him to use it only to sneak up to people or to assassinate them. Well I'll have to have a word with him later about the use of that technique. Elder Guukou peered down at his walking cane with some delight, imagining the ways that he could beat at the burly individual with it. He gazed back towards where he was originally looking, at Nameless. He hadn't seen the individual in over twenty years and a sense of heart-warming nostalgia rose within him. So this was the boy for which his intentions lay; this was the Saiyan of whose parents deserted the Isles when he was less than a year old and fled to the outer rim; this... was the heir to the rebellion. Nameless.......

It took him another minute to walk the final two-hundred meters for which he stopped 3 meters away. He stood about a third of the way up against Nameless, small in comparison to the Saiyan Warrior before him. However, there was hidden agenda that he held the Elder in a much greater stature and showed a great deal of respect. He stepped forward and spoke to the young Saiyan, 'It has been a long time my little fledgling, almost too long. I see a lot has changed since I last laid eyes upon you. You'd be, what, an elite now; so strong and such a dangerous enemy to those who oppose you. But, I am not here to ramble on about you rather I am here to escort you into the Palace of Raziel for which you must stand trial to the Council of Elders. I cannot tell you what trial you are standing for nor of any details of it; except that we must get moving in order to make it on time. So, without further ado I ask thee to lead ahead and I will follow.'

He watched as Nameless took several steps forward and had his back turned to the Elder, expecting him to follow. What was weird, was that Nameless had no clue of where to go and had lead the way, like asked. Guukou seized this opportunity to strike at the unsuspecting Saiyan with his bone cane. But Nameless was too fast for the elder's swift movements. He pivoted, caught the cane and held it firmly above his head; staring down the short man with a fierce glance. Guukou listened to the boy speak, 'So what is this in aid of, were you planning on knocking me out and then what? Rape me. xD haha, Hardly likely.' It was at that moment that both Guukou and Nameless's eyes met and Guukou spoke, 'Well I must take you before the council unconscious, so you do not know of its location; so, I'll see you when you wake up' At that precise second, Guukou set some sort of ki technique which instantly knocked him out and then proceeded to drag him towards where he had come from. The Council of Elders.

'AAAAAAARGGH!' Nameless's eyes shot open as the pain seared from both of his hands. His eyes were immediately drawn to where the excruciating pain came from, only to see 2 large bone spikes impaled through his hands. He was literally nailed into the ground, unless he ripped his hands free from their sockets; but he wouldn't resort to that. Blood oozed out from each of the impalements, however he did not bother to look at them any longer. Instead he looked straight in front of him at the revolving marble podium for which 16 Saiyan Elders sat behind. So this is the Council of Elders; the council which can break any man, woman or child's lie, to reveal the truth, thought Nameless as his eyes scanned over every single Elder that encircled him before laying to rest on the one who knocked him unconscious and who was positioned directly in front of him. He smiled and was about to open his mouth to speak when Elder Guukou raised a hand and every single Elder rose, including Guukou. Some Elders were short, others tall; some muscular and some skinny, but none of them were weak because that was the way of the Saiyans.

'Nameless, You have been summoned into the Palace of Raziel, before the Council of the Elders to stand trial. We have knowledge and can confirm that you have recently deserted your post from being a soldier to an Elite guard in the rebellion, as a result of lying to your King. However, Nameless, this is not why you must stand trial; nor is that factor associated with this reason. But rather, you must stand trial for the following reasons.' Guukou took out a data pad and whilst staring at it, smiled abruptly. With one fluid motion, Guukou threw the pad into the air and watched as it landed by Nameless's hands. Nameless scanned over it. Blank! The pad was blank, not one word on it.. 'What does this mean?' asked Nameless as he stared up in astonishment at Guukou. The Elder responded with a simple nod, to subliminally explain that it was not a hoax and that it was true, he wasn't there for any trial. But.. if he wasn't there for a trial, then what was he there for?!?

'My lord, Nameless; you are here to endure the test of courage and bravery.' Robin stared deeply into the eyes of the Elder before questioning his latest query, 'Excuse me?, did you say Royalty?!' As realization dawned upon Robin, he awaited for the story that was to come.

Legend states and it has been proven correct that the ancients descended from their birthplace of heaven into our realm in several locations. The Ancients of Balance and Power, Raziel, descended upon an island we now know as the as this location. He descended from the clouds themselves, towards the land below where he landed on a single hill. It has been told that when Lord Raziel's foot touched down, the entire hill was covered in an ominous gold glow for which changed the rolling green hill into pure white rock. This miracle was witnessed by a traveler named Ithuriel, whom watched the miracle from the safety of another hill. Ithuriel, obviously curious ventured to this white-hill for which the ancient stood quietly and motionlessly atop. He approached the angel with an air of confidence and passion for which Raziel acknowledged. Ithuriel was granted with the knowledge of the ancient and with the ability to communicate with the holy figure. After a lengthy talk, the ancient viewed the Saiyan race with an air of respect and as a means of thanks, granted Ithuriel with a unique race and with the knowledge of the Saiyans, how it works and its inner workings. However, in order for Ithuriel to harness this power he must sacrifice his heart in return for the sudden increase in knowledge of the ancient's wisdom and for the new found power. Ithuriel did so and with the extreme help and unique ability of the ancient Raziel, was able to sacrifice his heart to the ancient.

[amatsu]

As a final gift from the ancient, Raziel granted Ithuriel the ability to live without his heart as a beast, to be of royalty within his blood-line trait, build a sacred place named the Palace of Raziel and the ability to control the form of the ape at will. Yes, this saiyan trait is what we know as Ozuru, which is of our true form. Ithuriel was the very first Kaguya and with having intercourse with a mate, has been able to create the strong and powerful Amatsu clan we now know. But, being as he was of royalty the offspring he had produced became his heir, and the heir to the Saiyan throne. Once the king passed-on, his heir must take up his mantle by sacrificing their own heart on the top of that mountain, on the highest peak of the Palace of Raziel for the Lord Raziel to collect, and replace with an unknown power not even we as Elders know. As far as we know, noone has been able to harness the power of the ancient except for your ancestor Ithuriel. You'd think that being around 250 years since the Ancient Raziel and King Ithuriel that we would have created a means for visiting the the site; but we have not. This may be a lot to grasp but it is the legend of the Ancient Saiyans.

The small man paused and continued yet again, Your Father, Seraph was the previous heir but overthrown whilst you were extremely young, he was forced to desert the planet Vegeta and take up mantle as a desserter. He went into seclusion as a result of this sudden information overload and we couldn't find him. It wasn't until around about a week ago that I was visited in a dream by the voice of the ancient Raziel who told me to find your father in the southern rim, dead. We retrieved his massacred body and laid him to rest in the graveyard of the Kings. Once we laid him to rest we sent a carrier hawk to you to come to here for this exact reason. And by now you would have guessed that seeing as you are the true heir, that we need you to perform the ritual of purity. This is not an option and is mandatory.

Nameless put his hand out in front of him as a sign of saying 'lead the way'. Nameless picked up on this and spoke in a joking tone; now I sure hope you don't plan to attempt to knock me out again, Elder. Because I may just retaliate. The elder smiled back at Nameless and said his last few words before Nameless would perform his ritual of purity, I wouldn't dare knock you out a second time, Lord Nameless; for the angel Raziel will have retribution on my soul. But, I will give you these instructions, to proceed through those two massive doors and up the staircase to your right; which will take you to the place of the ritual. Only you must go, Nameless; and when I see you next, you will be King of our Race. You must perform this ritual properly so as to uphold the greatness of the Saiyans. Now, go forth Prince Nameless; into the abyss of Purity. And with that, Nameless nodded and proceeded through the large double-doors.

Nameless's left foot left the final stair as it landed with the right upon the highest peak of the Palace of Raziel. What he found was a 5 meter in radius heli-pad looking peak that was pure white and had the markings of angelic origin around the edge. In the center of the rooftop was a pedestal that featured 4 ancients, with arms raised holding a bowl of pure gold raised above their heads. They stood atop of a base made of clouds and their wings were wrapped around the middle-pole of the pedestal. The pedestal was one of the most amazing sights he had ever witnessed and it had an air of curiosity to it which made him feel compelled to approach this pedestal. Before he could work out why he was doing it, Nameless had walked over to the pedestal and with his hole-gaping hands, placed them in the middle of the bowl. It had seemed that he had absolutely no control over his body, and it was right; he could do nothing. Some supernatural force had gained control over his body and all he could do was watch and witness. Without knowing it, two large bones were emitted from each wrist and punctured his main vein in the opposite wrist. Blood began to pour from the slice marks on his wrists and into the bowl below.

The bowl was half-filled with his blood for which it stopped completely. He began to feel scared that he was about to die, due to the massive amount of blood-loss. Instantly, the two holes in his hands and the two slice marks on his wrists scabbed over and then were sealed over with skin, making his hands back to normal; without any trace that there had ever been a weapon touch his skin. Although this miracle had been performed, Nameless began to feel extremely faint due to the sudden loss of blood and whilst he felt like toppling to the ground, he could not. He looked up from the bowl, straight ahead; where a figure suddenly appeared in a flash of golden light. The figure was tall and slender, with medium-length gold hair and with tattoo-like markings all over the shirtless figure. He wore a tunic that was from waist down and was bare-footed. He had pure white, feathered angel wings protrude from his shoulder blades and stood exactly at the same height as Nameless. He had a blue retina that encased a white pupil. The angelic creature before him, Raziel was the most amazing thing that he had ever witnessed; even more appealing than the pedestal he stood behind.

The Ancient stared through Nameless's pupils, into his mind, heart and soul beyond. Something flickered in the ancients eyes for a tenth of a second that Nameless picked up on. The ancient did something which absolutely amazed Nameless beyond anything else, he talked without opening his mouth. Nameless realized that the ancientl was talking to him inside his mind and soon comprehended what the Ancient was telling him. 'You have recently deserted your post as a warrior of Vegeta, have you not?' stated the magestic figure. Nameless responded, 'I have, Lord Raziel, for I needed the freedom that the impostor would not grant me and for I wish to discover the truths of this world and my race.' The ancient spoke again, 'Although you have deserted your post, inside your figurative heart, you still love the planet, do you not?' Nameless then realized that the Ancientl was toying with him as he could see all inside of him. Nameless decided to answer truthfully, 'Yes I do, Lord Raziel, for it is something that I will always love deeply in my heart; something that I will always care for, but not necessarily something that I will return to, correct?' asked him as the Ancient responded, 'You are correct, for not even I can see if you will return or not and I know that you know that you are now an enemy of Vegeta; the place you love so much' The Ancient then continued, 'My time is short here and we have to complete the Ritual of Purity so as to purify your soul.'

'I see the Ritual of Purity worked cousin', said Nameless whilst leaning against the white marble wall at the base of the stairwell. Nameless stepped off the last stair onto the white marble floor and responded to the statement, 'What makes you say that?' Nameless stepped off the wall and approached his older cousin. 'Well, because you have this faint aura and you seem to walk with a better posture,' said his cousin as Nameless smiled and placed a hand upon his cousin's shoulder, 'oh and that action there hurt a far more than it used too.' Nameless ushered his cousin to walk with him outside where he just knew that Elder Guukou would be waiting for him. 'Hmm, your strength has seemed to increase too; almost like you've seen an angel, oh wait you have!' said Takanee in a stupid remark as he opened the door to lead outside. Nameless stepped through the doorway and proceeded down the white marble hill. The hill was several hundred meters along before a distinctive grass line could be seen. The two walked quietly to the edge of the grass line where Nameless abruptly stopped and turned to his cousin, 'Well let's try out my new strength and powers then? If your up to it, of course' Nameless said it in such a mocking tone that he knew that his cousin couldn't resist. And he was right, as Takanee stepped forward, cracked his knuckles and neck and using his hand, beckoned his opponent forward.

[amatsu]

PL and Technique below


Body of Heaven (天の体 Ten no karada)-A technique developed by Nameless. He focuses Ki into his tissue and muscle fibers becoming an immovable force. This causes the muscles to bulge before restricting and tightening. Veins pop from every area of the body. During the use of this technique the user's power level increases x3 similar to the use of the Kaioken. However unlike the Kaioken the Ki makes the muscles and skin a defense and offense rather than raising speed and senses. The users's skin and muscles become like armor being able to absorb heavy blows and ki strikes leaving him without a scratch. His skin is resistant to all forms of damage by opponents equal and up to 50% above his PL in this form, he takes half damage 2x his PL in this form(same goes for moving him). Due to his hardened body and supple muscles physical damage he does is far superior to those of his power level able to break bones even when the opposition blocks his physical blows and even shatter Ki barriers. The Drawback is that this technique strains every muscle in the body and is like continuously flexing. Thus he can only hold the form 2 user posts before it needs to cool down a user post. He can use the technique a total of 6 times per topic for every 4000PL. If he uses it more than the limit he will over strain his muscles and go into paralysis. (The user cannot use this and Kaioken at the same time. This is an internal process so it can only be learned by being taught).

[Gray Callahan]

1800 PL rewarded.

The technique will have to have more drawbacks - perhaps be able to use it for a longer time, but only one per topic; so, five posts before being completely exhausted.