The Secret Training Ground(COMPLETE)

[maximummajin]

Meishi took to the skies as soon as he escaped the light of the odd craft that landed in north city. He had decided to quit the tournament. His arrival was a no-show and left him sitting for quite some time waiting for her, and he did NOT have the patience to stand around and wait! And he wanted to punch something. Then kick it. Then punch it again. Ah, he wanted to battle! Or at least train. And Meishi thought he knew the best place for such a thing. Although Meishi himself had never been to such a place, he certainly remembered where it was. Why, it was up in the mountains, of course! But it was quite a ways away from where Meishi was now. Estimated at about an hour if Meishi flew at maximum speed. But he wanted to try something before he left the city for good.

This terror-inducing demon was currently flying so high above the city that his presence was only a small speck in the sky-airplanes are more distinguishable in the air above. He chuckled, and seemed to stand in the sky, cross-armed. Then he extended his right arm at an angle downward, his pointer-finger aimed at small dots down below. With his left arm hanging limp from his side, he charged a pin-sized purple sphere at his finger-tip and fired it at the speck! It traveled as a pencil-thin beam of energy that cascaded downward. And downward. And downward. Quite frankly, it took the beam about two minutes to hit the ground, which made Meishi grunt and scowl the entire time. But then it hit it's target. Somehow, from his point in the sky, Meishi shot a death-beam at a car that was parked on the sidewalk and blew it to smithereens! And as a chain-reaction(What Meishi was originally planning for) the cars next to it blew up in a concerto of chaos! Oh how marvelous! Meishi smiled and threw himself back, laughing hysterically at the small blossoms of orange and red that traveled down the side walk. The screams followed, then the sirens. But Meishi was already gone-again. Already blazing through the air towards the northern mountain laughing his ass off.

It took Meishi exactly fifty-six minutes to reach the mountain peak he had been at not so long before. What was it-four days now? Five? Meishi didn't bother keeping track. He floated contently at the rim of the bowl-shaped mountainside. The pink devil could see where the snow had been altered-where it had once been resting but then fell as an avalanche that Meishi had a terrible time out-running and then fell prey to for a long time. He grinned, which on such an evil face, did not look pretty. He superman-style zoomed to the very tip of the tallest of the mountains. The change in the air pressure did not affect the Majin in the slightest, since he could survive in the vacuum of space-let alone not have to breathe. He positioned himself in a downward pose in midair, and then blasted like a rocket down the mountain. Simultaneously, he lazily chucked a Ki sphere behind him which collided with the rock, ice, and snow of the mountain and caused another avalanche. Meishi turned so his back was to the ground, crossed his arms, and widened his smile along with his eyes. He masterfully slowed his flying pace to allow the avalanche to catch-up, and then...cut his flying short. He was in a free-fall with his back to the ground, and because of this, the roaring wave of frozen matter swallowed the Majin whole!

But was that really what happened? The shape of the cloud was a lot different than before. It looked like someone was pushing one part of it up higher than the rest. It was like someone was ferociously combating the ice and the snow in hand-to-hand combat. And Meishi was. From a higher altitude, less propulsion, and a sooner starting time than the very few days before, Meishi rapidly attack the cloud as the two fell together! For a total of twenty whole minutes, Meishi smacked, punched, kicked, and deflected the ice and snow chunks around him at a speed so fast that to the untrained eye seemed like he had one million limbs. Speaking of limbs, his antenna was in on the action too, wiping ice chunks into finer pieces for his punches to crumble into dust. Then, in the rumbling tide of snow's last attempt at taking down the pink monster, it collapsed on him and smashed him with all of it's weight into the ground! CAPHOOM! A new, thick layer of snow covered the ground. Wait a second...snow? And it wasn't just regular snow. This snow was like powdered sugar, the kind that doesn't stay in the form of a snowball for any amount of time. Then there was a bump in the snow. It got larger, and larger, and larger, until finally, Meishi thrust out of it, his mouth opened unnaturally wide in a fit of triumphant cackling. Meishi just took on an avalanche and crumbled all of it into a fine snow before it fell to the ground.

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Sloppily pulling his lower body out of the snow Meishi took a few steps forward and started stretching. First his twisted his legs and flexed his arms, then ended with a good-feeling neck crack that echoed through the cold valley. Then he turned himself around and put his hands on his waist, looking up at the mountain. Heh, wasn't that something. The damage Meishi had done with this avalanche was amazingly large. It is unfathomable at how such a life-form could deface something like this...lets just say that this mountain was no longer the tallest of the bunch. Nor the widest. Or the snowy...est. It was obvious that something happened to the mountain. Something not natural. There was a giant crater in it's side-where the avalanche started-and large streaks of emptiness where Meishi absorbed the surroundings in his fight with the mass of cold. It was a very scary thought-not even nature could stop such a fiend. But then the answer arises-was there anything on this planet that could? Meishi didn't think so. During his time here, guess how much resistance he got? None. Zip, zero, nada. Sure there have been those who've battled and tried to stop them, but they where all dead now. And Meishi had only been wounded once, and not even for long enough to count it as a serious wound. The small thought made Meishi burst into a sudden laughter with his head thrown back and his arms shrugged out.

But it was back to business he supposed. When he was done he slouched forward and then turned to face a rocky, desolate land caked in ice. At the far end was a very, very small forest. That was where Meishi was going to go to-it was where he landed last time after being bested by the mountain. Well not anymore, huh? Meishi smiled again, in a small slit that very briefly showed his slightly-jagged teeth beneath his lips. He wanted to get as much practice as possible from this, so Meishi decided to continue this trek on foot. Getting into a running pose, Meishi burst forth onto the icey track! At first he took comical, lumbering strides, then he settled into an arched ice-skating movement across the frozen terrain, moving at alarming speeds once more. But soon his smooth-sailing trip became another attempt at the mountains to destroy him! Meishi never realized at this time that he was gliding across a frozen river, one that wound around the mountainside in a chicken-scratch pattern. It weaved and swirled, and Meishi found himself drifting and sliding along the river to avoid a painful meeting with the steep walls of mountain before him, all the while picking up more speed. But soon another obstacle appeared! It's name was spiky rock formations. And Mr. Spiky rock formations lives in a lot of places along the river, and enjoys sticking his spiky rock head out of the frozen water to say hi to the passing Majin. Or poke and tear them to shreds when they move at such high speeds. Meishi was beginning to sweat now, and not from the activity or strain. He was having a lot of close-calls with these rocks. Because of his speed, Meishi was barely missing the razor-blade sides of the rock fixtures as he tried to move around them.

And after a sea of them appeared, Meishi launched himself into the air and stopped. He was breathing heavily now, and staring down at the rocks with worried yet determined eyes. He could just fly there-but he COULD also just go somewhere else. This was about the quest dammit, the quest! He pulls his fists to his waists and squinted, the violet energy entrapped in his hands shining through his fingers. Then he thrust his arms and palms towards the rocks and a blazing powerful energy wave shot out and upon contact eradicated it in a violent, energy-induced explosion. Meishi smiled, floated back to his position, and continued on! Not long after he arrived at his destination-which was on a cliff at least a mile higher than where he was. Bah, he didn't want to waste time or energy climbing it so he took flight once more and headed where else but up!

[maximummajin]

His boots clomped onto the rocky yet fertile cliff with a satisfying relaxation. He was pretty much there now, he just needed to get through the half-mile long wooded region around it. Too bad there was no way around the woods. Whatever, Meishi sprinted into it with all of his strength! It did not take him long to realize that this was the worst decision he could have made. The wood may have been small but the trees where so close together he didn't even realize that he was morphing his body just to pass through. Ugh, so much wasted time! That is enough of this 'quest' for his liking! Meishi stopped with his feet inches from two different tree roots and there where two trees before him. He calmly rested both hands on the sides of the trees, and then with all of his strength, he pushed! his arms strained and his veins and muscles bulged. He grunted and perspired all over again, but this time, it was for progress. Eventually the tree's where uprooted and fell flat on their sides! Meishi sat there for a moment to catch his breath, then he scowled and levitated above the forest.

He landed about seven yards away at the edge of the forest. It infuriated him to know that he had such a short distance from the end before he gave up, but he would best the forest some other time. He clomped his way over to a large crater, which was not covered in ice but the indent in the ground was clearly visible. He smiled. Meishi remember his first arrival here. That was the spot that he released himself from the imprisonment of the ice. Actually, speaking of which...yep. He was still here too. After turning, Meishi spotted the body of a rather large man named-ah who gives a damn-that had a boy with him and tried to explore this frozen wasteland. He was just as Meishi left him-upside down, back against a rock, and frozen solid. The ice was keeping his body in a wonderful preserved state that turned his skin a light blue. Meishi bent down close to it, his nose inches away from the man's dead face. He smiled and laughed-the sheer power of the laugh pushed the snow around the man away. Meishi didn't care much for dead bodies, so he pulled a leg back, and smashed the doctor, professor, or whatever he was away into the sky to land at some other part of the mountains.

Then Meishi turned to a large dome-shaped ice block that was resting about five yards from where the Majin's feet where planted. He took a moment to assess the dome. Yes, assess it-demons always had very odd intelligences. Meishi truly only understood as much of the world as a small child, but if given a jar of jelly beans, Meishi would almost instantly know the amount of beans inside. And he was doing the same things to this dome. He analyzed that it probably runs a total of ten feet out into the open, and then breaks off into a cave that could possibly be a football field long-who knows! And the though excited Meishi to no end! He giggled, approaching the dome slowly, listening to his boots crunching the snow beneath his feet. He geared up a single punch, and sent a hard one directly through the ice-wall, leaving a fist-sized hole and a few cracks outside. Meishi was generally clean with his punch, but there was a reason for this. If he made a regular entrance way then it may be discovered by outsiders-and Meishi liked his privacy. No no, the only race that could fit through this small of a hole was the one able to break their body down into a small enough size to do so. The Majin, that is. And Meishi laughed as his body slightly melted into a pink goop and seeping through the hole, plopping him inside the dense, icy cavern. As he reformed, he felt very much...at home. Hands on hips, Meishi looked around, pleased. Although he couldn't see much, the crystalline light that shown through the ice entrance was enough to illuminate the cave. Meishi would spend time observing it tomorrow however, for now he collapsed on the ground and slept to regain his strength...

(COMPLETED. PL wanted please~)

[Gray Callahan]

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