<strong> Razin Lafette<br/>Powerlevel 1%</strong><br/><br/><br/>Razin took a deep long breath as he sat on the stump of a log sitting in the middle of a clearing. He had been resting this day, as far as he knew, the date he would be preparing for was the following day, having gotten his days mixed up in his head. He had decided to spend the last week before he would go out to fight resting. A chance to relax, enjoy life, find something fun to do with things, and just see his family.<br/><br/>He had known for a year about the arrival of a powerful group of aliens known as Saiyans, he had been told by someone and convinced of it. He had decided that he would need some serious training, to improve his odds of getting out of this one alive, and being any use or any help to the other people whom were fighting as well. He knew that these people whom he had meet were going to train hard, he could tell just by meeting them once, they weren't the type of people whom would just lay down to such a challenge and would be as prepared as possible for whatever came their way.<br/><br/>He had to as well. He had his family to protect, and all those kids he had helped train with his father on basic karate. Nothing was going to keep him from being prepared for this moment, he had to do something different, and decided on something quite radical, eleven and a half months in the swamps of southern Louisiana, by himself out their surviving the harsh environment, training in the toughest landscape he could think of.<br/><br/><strong>Power Level 10%</strong><br/><br/>As he sat he felt it, relaxing, he must of been able to notice it, a number of great powers all gathering together, a good bit away from where he happened to be at the moment. He would need to book it to get to the location on time, he had to book it to get there, he said a quick good bye in his mind as he then took off, and pressed his speed upwards heading to the location where the great powers where gathering.<br/><br/>He arrived noticing he was the last to arrive, but he looked at the foes, two enemies whom where human like, he figured the saiyans, and a group of really ugly green things as well. As he floated there, he knew that it would be too, soon to tip his hand to much, but his mind already started to think and go over possible attacks he could use, and also how the battlefield might effect what he wanted to do as well. His eyes narrowed as he looked down at the battlefield, noticing others in the same general area as  himself.