Altair was running along snake way, heading back to the way station to get back to earth. Altair began thinking about how he would fight the oncoming threat, would they be stronger then Rikkv or would they be weaker. Altair had learned so much from king kai, it was time to make him proud. Altair decided that he needed to take the best of both worlds, Altair would now be able to use his kaioken technique to supply power to his techniques, he just needed to be careful not to overload himself, else he damage his own body. Altair began to slow down with his journey down snake way, he knew he needed to get to Earth as soon as possible but if he wasn't truly prepared then he wouldnt be any use anyways. Altair began testing his kaioken with his kamehameha trying to balance the power output. Altair tried many combinations of power, more kaioken more kamehameha until he found the balance he was looking for. Altair knew this technique would help greatly. He also knew that it would not be his saving grace he needed to remember his training and what he would be fighting for, Simara. Then just in that instant Altair had a horrible thought run through his head, Simara was still on earth if she felt the power level of someone coming to attack the earth, she would feel compelled to defend it, since Altair himself was not there to fight with her. Altair burst into a dash and began to run down snake way trying to make up for lost time. Altair knew he would not be able to live with himself if he let anything happen to her. She was a capable fighter but if King Kai had to train him in the way he did, if he didnt feel he would need it. It was time to finish this.
word count: 317