Race towards the waters

Amita was slowing down on power level, he knew there were several competitors ahead of him. Its time the forgotten warrior began to train and redeem himself, as the scene takes place a gust of wind spread wide the azure world. He dived above the surface of the water, still flying and racing forth having a line of water emerging behind his path. The namek was determined to train again, and took his speed a notch. As he flew, it was if he had ripped a hole through the clouds and sky, a trail of visible air and aura behind him. He clenched his fists, a vein popped from his head and he bursted full speed towards the next land. He stopped above a large island, no population and deserted. It was rocky--and only a few grass sprouted from the grounds. At this side of the earth, it was cold but Amita landed on the ground softly, supressing his power.

There were surprises, he was going to learn a new tactic to his fighting style. Within a second, the namek's eyes widened and dashed towards the closest boulder. With so much speed compacted, he managed to burst himself through the boulder creating a hole resembling his structure. The boulder slowly crumbled into tiny pebbles. He smirked, taking off his cape and having it drop heavily to the ground.

He turned around to find a rubble of rocks piled together. Amita looks towards the left and right and quickly dashed towards the surface of the ocean, he ran so fast that he ran towards the sky and flipped back down to shore. A second after, he had a hand full of energy and blasted it towards the water, and a large guyser emerged from the waters-hot mixed and creating a small hurricane. The ocean settled, sucking the hurricane back down, all was left was a bit of drizzle that evaporated from the air and dropped down on Amita's head.

He had soon discovered that the blast was no ordinary hit to the water. Some how, the water evaporated more than a usual energy blast. Playing around with a technique, he quickly put an open hand in front of his other hand and aciddently fired a swift blast that split the ocean in half and exploding. The ocean settled, Amita was surprised of the new technique he had done. It didn't seem normal but he managed to do it. He called it--Masenko.