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One of the things Ichi didn't like was getting tired from working too hard. It was a terrible feeling for her. She rubbed her forehead, nodding. Why did she have to play with a ball? Odd. She'd probably figure it out as she played with it. She closed er eyes and fount the current. Since Keno used his hand to control the wind, she figured she could try too. She listed to her heartbeat, and made the wind appear, a gust. She took a breath and tried again, holding her hand out. She exhaled, the wind blowing with less force but enought to move the ball, she moved her hand to the right, the ball following it, then to the left. The same. She smiled with self-satisfaction, and continued to play with it.

"If that's all you do when you meditate Momkey Boy," Keno said with a sadistic smirk, not facing his rival, "then it would explain why you're still so weak. Would you like me to show you what meditation can really do?" His fist was clenched as he turned to look at User with those same hollow eyes. His power was still intact and he was likely to go on a rampage just for the hell of it. "Oh wait, nevermind. If I destroy that body, I won't get to bruise that pathetic pride of yours anymore."

He cast a second glance upon Ichi. He hadn't meant on her to continue practicing. He literally intended for her to play with the ball. Oh well. The same purpose could still be derived if she paid enough attention.

The ball came screaming for User, but he held his right hand up and extended his right index finger. As it hit his finger, it incinerated, the ashes falling to the ground.
He ignored Ichigo and went to the better prey.
"Do you fail to realize how powerful this body is? The gods themselves have granted me this body. It will be much harder to break and destroy."
The Saiya-jin chuckled, "I am far from weak, human scum."
He raised an eyebrow, "No, no... You are not human scum... not in the way I have normally sensed you... or smelled of you..."
The Prince began to walk around him, "What is wrong with you? In a way... you are different but the same. Why is wrong? Someone broke your toy? Killed someone you loved?"
He stopped moving and stared at KenoTao, "A pity it wasn't me. But he whoever did so deserves much honor. Tsk tsk, KenoTao. I would expect more control from you."
A cold, evil chuckle rose from the Saiya-jin's mouth.
"Isn't hatred a wonderful fuel? Does revenge boil in your blood? All you want to do now is kill, kill, kill? Perhaps you and I are not so different, after all."
Another chuckle and the classic smirk of User's race.

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