|♢| Universe 6 |♢| Human |♢| BP: 250 |♢| Ki: 250/250 |♢| Stamina: 350/350 |♢| |♢| Current Theme - - |♢| ㊝ What was Gyoza's trick to negating the exhaustion to Max Power? It was something that not even his master could figure out. As his power swirled around him, he could feel it rising higher and higher. Until suddenly it came crashing down on him, bathing his body in the aura. This not only showed his level of control but also helped him get re-familiar with his power. Essentially, the hermit aimed to enter a second state of Max Power!
Even though it felt like using 200% power, it was not in fact any stronger. But it made him feel better, making the exhaustion unnoticeable. And now, he could finally dissipate his aura and settle down a bit. Gyoza finally stood, feeling better than he did when he walked into the chamber. He looked at his hand and held it in a grip. His energy was lively and made him feel 20 years younger!
｡｡｡[ENERGY SKILLS] ✧ Original Kamehameha ✧ Turtle Style Last Resort ｡｡｡[MARTIAL (PHYSICAL) SKILLS] ✧ Wolf Fang Crushing Fist ✧ Drunken Fist ｡｡｡[SPEED & MOVEMENT SKILLS] ✧ Afterimage ｡｡｡[ULTIMATE SKILLS] ✧ Neo Wolf Fang Crushing Fist ｡｡｡[OTHER SKILLS] ✧ Ki Sense
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2018 12:55 pm
|♢| Universe 6 |♢| Hera-seijin |♢| BP: 580 |♢| Ki: 300/300 |♢| Stamina: 350/380 |♢| |♢| Current Theme - |♢| ★ When she started to observe the two, she would bear witness to their training. She could not hear what it was they discussed, but all of a sudden, the Frost Demon began firing upon the Saiyan. The type of training wasn't clear, it looked like the smaller guy was just standing by while being shot at. It soon became clear it wasn't reflex or endurance training as that familiar golden glow started to appear. The more he was pushed the quicker the flashes came until suddenly, the transformation was complete! 'I see. So he really didn't know how to use it' Yosi realized. They were defeated by mere "bad luck" that this power of his surfaced at that moment. Or maybe...it was fate. And that "bad luck" was actually "good luck" for these people- including the planet. Truth be told...she was glad they were finally stopped, even it was by chance. That Golden Warrior was strong and bound to get stronger. She wondered if she could attain a similar level of power, considering the similarities of their transformations. Maybe she could experiment with it later, but for now she would catch her breath. That was when that Golden Warrior approached her all of a sudden, introducing himself. At first she was unresponsive, looking into his eyes with intrigue and curiosity. Then, she would lower her scarf, exposing her mouth and revealing the small scar cut on her chin. "...Yosi..." the girl replied softly. "Did you say friend? We're friends?"
｡｡｡[ENERGY SKILLS] ✧ Trap Shooter - The user draws their hand back and charges an energy sphere. Then, they wave their hand forward and fire several, compact, powerful energy sphere bullets that follow the opponent's movements, inflicting considerable damage.
｡｡｡[MARITAL (PHYSICAL) SKILLS] ✧ Redrawn Blade - A counter technique; the user quickly draws their sheathed sword and performs a super fast cut enhanced with ki energy. This technique can turn ki blasts of its level back on their opponent as well as deter an advancing enemy.
｡｡｡[SPEED & MOVEMENT SKILLS] ✧ Flight - The user manipulates their ki energy so that they can levitate or fly. ✧ Afterimage - An ability to move so swiftly that an image of the user is left behind. ✧ Mach Dash - The user strikes a pose then preforms a high speed dash that increases the users movement speed temporarily.
｡｡｡[ULTIMATE SKILLS] ✧ Mach Dash: Redrawn Blade - A stronger version of the Redrawn Blade that allows the user to strike first. They dash past their opponent at astonishing speeds, drawing their sword and performing a high frequency slash, all in an instant. The effects of the technique only appear when the blade is resheathed.
｡｡｡[OTHER SKILLS] ✧ Kiai - It is a technique where the user affects the air currents around them with ki to produce powerful shockwaves in order to strike the opponent. It can be used to attack or counter some techniques and can be used in different ways, as invisible punches, powerful screams, a shockwave glare (called Kiai Hō, -気合砲- lit. "Fighting Spirit Cannon") or even air explosions coming from the entire body. ✧ Ki Blast - They are formed and discharged portions of ki, which are frequently used for fighting. Depending on their usage and power of the user, these discharges can be destructive and can even cause cataclysmic damage depending on the ability and power of the person using them, ranging from mountains, cities, continents, planets. ✧ Ki Control - By gaining perfect control over their ki and thus stopping any of it from leaking out of their body, a fighter is shown to be able to become exponentially more powerful. Yosi used this to channel ki through her sword without expending too much energy. It also allows her to use ki techniques through her blade. ✧ Ki Sense - It is an ability that allows the user to sense ki and power levels.
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Daiko would nod his head softly. The young man's arm moving out of the sleeve. His eyes would close tightly and let a seeth leave through his teeth as his jacket fell from his shoulder and dropped behind him as he looked to the punctured jacket. His arm wasn't bleeding, though the blast had made a hole in the shoulder. He'd turn to face Yosi as he smiled. "Yosi huh?" He'd say as she revealed her mouth, as his mouth's smile softened. His hand would lightly rub the back of his head feeling the ahoge jiggle over his hand as he closed one eye. "Cool name." He'd say while turning and walking towards the bath house area. The T shirt he was wearing holding burnmarks and a matching hole to the jacket. "Yeah, we're friends." Daiko would retort while opening the door and looking back. "So don't be afraid to ask for anything." His voice carried as he would turn forward. "And spar with me sometime, I'd be a bit honored if we could fight again. With how strong you are and all." His hand would close the door soon after as he would stand in the steamy room and sighed.
His feet carried him forward as he kicked off the sneakers ,and began to wiggle out of his pants. Though he would slow as he blinked a bit. ". . . BUR!!!!!" He'd shout within the bathroom's confines. His hands would pull his hair with his hands on his own lockes. "Sh-she's gonna kill me if she doesn't hear from me for a whole year. I'm gonna on a carrot diet for weeks a-. . . O-Oh yeah." He'd stop his panic as he sighed. "It'll only be a day. So she won't worry that much." His voice softened as he kicked his pants off. His mouth formed a light smile. The young man would move a palm to the edge of the water and lifted a bucket. The water would drop down on his head as he would wince. The ting of the cleaning product with in getting into his fresh hole. Daiko would sigh as he looked to his hand. "That. . .That helped me in more ways than I know. Thanks Zi kun." He'd say while laxing himself in the seat infront of the water.
|♢| Universe 6 |♢| Hera-seijin |♢| BP: 600 |♢| Ki: 320/320 |♢| Stamina: 350/380 |♢| |♢| Current Theme - |♢| ★ When Daiko moved his arm, it revealed the puncture hole in jacket...and his arm. Apparently, one of the Cold One's beams did burn right through him, though he didn't seem too hampered by it. He just kept smiling and talking to her. It was hard to explain and she felt she might have been wrong, but it seemed he genuinely was trying to be...nice? She believed he meant what he said outside this room. And she was sincere about aiding them in their endeavors. But...it was hard to shake the guilt, especially when Daiko was being so warm and friendly. It made it all the more harder to believe he considered them friends already. Yosi's muddled thoughts would be pushed to the wayside; however, when she saw that hair on the boy's head bouncing around. What was that? Could he control his hair? What race was he again? And then Daiko would reconfirm their friendship as he made his way to the baths once again. He asked her to spar sometime and she seriously gave it some thought. Perhaps if she fought him, she could learn more about his transformation. Were they really so similar?
"...That's it?" she asked herself as the boy disappeared into the bath. So they were friends just like that? Yosi wasn't satisfied with that answer in the slightest! The girl huffed, narrowing her gaze as she followed Daiko into the bath. She would enter just as he sat down, clearing her throat to speak. "Hold on a moment. I think there's more to friendship than just saying so. After all, we barely know each other" she pointed out. The steam made it extremely difficult to see Daiko at all, but the girl didn't seem concerned at all.
｡｡｡[ENERGY SKILLS] ✧ Trap Shooter - The user draws their hand back and charges an energy sphere. Then, they wave their hand forward and fire several, compact, powerful energy sphere bullets that follow the opponent's movements, inflicting considerable damage.
｡｡｡[MARITAL (PHYSICAL) SKILLS] ✧ Redrawn Blade - A counter technique; the user quickly draws their sheathed sword and performs a super fast cut enhanced with ki energy. This technique can turn ki blasts of its level back on their opponent as well as deter an advancing enemy.
｡｡｡[SPEED & MOVEMENT SKILLS] ✧ Flight - The user manipulates their ki energy so that they can levitate or fly. ✧ Afterimage - An ability to move so swiftly that an image of the user is left behind. ✧ Mach Dash - The user strikes a pose then preforms a high speed dash that increases the users movement speed temporarily.
｡｡｡[ULTIMATE SKILLS] ✧ Mach Dash: Redrawn Blade - A stronger version of the Redrawn Blade that allows the user to strike first. They dash past their opponent at astonishing speeds, drawing their sword and performing a high frequency slash, all in an instant. The effects of the technique only appear when the blade is resheathed.
｡｡｡[OTHER SKILLS] ✧ Kiai - It is a technique where the user affects the air currents around them with ki to produce powerful shockwaves in order to strike the opponent. It can be used to attack or counter some techniques and can be used in different ways, as invisible punches, powerful screams, a shockwave glare (called Kiai Hō, -気合砲- lit. "Fighting Spirit Cannon") or even air explosions coming from the entire body. ✧ Ki Blast - They are formed and discharged portions of ki, which are frequently used for fighting. Depending on their usage and power of the user, these discharges can be destructive and can even cause cataclysmic damage depending on the ability and power of the person using them, ranging from mountains, cities, continents, planets. ✧ Ki Control - By gaining perfect control over their ki and thus stopping any of it from leaking out of their body, a fighter is shown to be able to become exponentially more powerful. Yosi used this to channel ki through her sword without expending too much energy. It also allows her to use ki techniques through her blade. ✧ Ki Sense - It is an ability that allows the user to sense ki and power levels.
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Daiko would let it sink in, that he was getting the most out of his training here. He was to become a proper warrior and his mouth let out a sigh feeling the slight sweat leave his head and his fingers grip the bucket before placing it down. He would let out a slight sigh before his arm swould move up. His hands in a ready position as he looked up, his Ahoge dropping down to hide in his scalp as he heard Yosi enter the room. He sighed in relief, not knowing why he was so on edge. Though this wasn't the ususal. His body would roll as he looked in her direction hearing what she said. He'd lift the bucket once more before replying. "Friendship is alot easier than you might think." He'd say while dipping the container in the water once more and drawing it out. "We've both done something positive for each other. . .And we've started training together. We are getting along as far as I can tell. So that makes us friends. Which means I've got your back." He'd say while splashing himself with the warm water. His mouth letting out a soft cough while he slowly rose to his feet. "Knowing people long doesn't make friends, and just meeting people doesn't do anything to friendship either."
Ziber starred at the saiyan while they explained the feeling of the transformation, the aura burning from him. He could see that Daiko was a bit overwhelmed by the feeling of this super state, but all that was important was that they had brought it out. The frost demon was surprised though that his friend, who had a few good holes in him, was walking off the injuries pretty well. However, his friend still need some time to work on the power as it appeared him misjudged his own speed. Ziber could only shake his head as he had warn the saiyan not to push himself to far, but he also felt he didn't have a case because he did do the damage to him. Daiko was right that this... Super Daiko would be great help during the tournament and for other thing he hope didn't happen. Though, the frost demon was glad that his friend was able to access the power now as it was unfair for him to forget the transformation.
The saiyan was next to give Ziber advice as he told him a lesson from his previous teacher. The words that Daiko spoke were wise, but a part of it he had to hide how he felt as he questioned if he should even stay on the planet once this training and the tournament was over. The frost demon's attention returned to his friend when he oddly challenged him to spar in two weeks to see their progress. That was his friend, having been injured but already plotting for the next battle between them. When told that he would be a perfect match for his friend's golden form, Ziber had to let out a chuckle and gave his friend a thumbs up to him. The deal was set, and it appeared that the two would push each other to grow stronger and go beyond their limits. The frost demon would watch as Daiko made his way back to the build but would stop to interact with the Hera.
Ziber's problem would appear as he tried to move away from the conversation with the excuse for himself that he still needed to stay out in the void to get use to the gravity. While walking in an orbit around the building, he coughed again as his body still ached from the punch that he reserved from Daiko. But what came out from his coughing was what surprised him, for when he removed his hand from his mouth, he saw small bits of ice. Could he really be that close to evolving that his body now was starting to get colder. Ziber knew that with this sign, once his body was ready, he would be coated ice and begin his metamorphosis. When this idea came into his mind, he was both overjoyed and terrified in that moment. The frost demon remained silent as walked in the white void on his path and allowing his mind to wonder.
“I still remember that day. It burns bright in my mind and is reminder of what must be done. I... We will have our revenge. That is a promise I will keep."
<--Ki: 370/560--><--BP: 165x3=495-><--Stamina: 700/700--> Location: Preposterous Room of Time Mood: Calm, Focused, determined Thinking: How about this? With: Daiko, Yosh, Gyoza
|♢| Universe 6 |♢| Hera-seijin |♢| BP: 600 |♢| Ki: 320/320 |♢| Stamina: 350/380 |♢| |♢| Current Theme - |♢| ★ It hard to make out the boy's figure in the steam; however, that peculiar strand of hair on his head somehow stood out, so she stared at that. And she stared with a look of confusion and mild frustration. What Daiko was saying...didn't make any sense to her at all. "I really don't understand you... Everything you say and do is just so...simplified. And you're okay with that" she sighed. She really couldn't wrap her head around this guy; maybe...maybe there was no way to understand him. The girl turned to leave, but before she did, she would turn her head back to say one last thing. "...I think I will take you up on your offer. In four weeks, I want to fight you; a real fight this time. My mentor once told me... 'Let your fists do the talking for you.' I thought at first it was just an excuse for him to fight people...it probably was. But I think there's a deeper meaning to it. Talking to you doesn't help me understand so I guess... I need to see for myself." Yosi would linger for a moment and then leave, retreating to the living room area. Four weeks; that much time should be enough for her to figure out the secret to his power. And then she would be ready to fight him seriously. She felt after everything they went through, it was the best way to resolve these feeling in her chest and maybe even...
｡｡｡[ENERGY SKILLS] ✧ Trap Shooter - The user draws their hand back and charges an energy sphere. Then, they wave their hand forward and fire several, compact, powerful energy sphere bullets that follow the opponent's movements, inflicting considerable damage.
｡｡｡[MARITAL (PHYSICAL) SKILLS] ✧ Redrawn Blade - A counter technique; the user quickly draws their sheathed sword and performs a super fast cut enhanced with ki energy. This technique can turn ki blasts of its level back on their opponent as well as deter an advancing enemy.
｡｡｡[SPEED & MOVEMENT SKILLS] ✧ Flight - The user manipulates their ki energy so that they can levitate or fly. ✧ Afterimage - An ability to move so swiftly that an image of the user is left behind. ✧ Mach Dash - The user strikes a pose then preforms a high speed dash that increases the users movement speed temporarily.
｡｡｡[ULTIMATE SKILLS] ✧ Mach Dash: Redrawn Blade - A stronger version of the Redrawn Blade that allows the user to strike first. They dash past their opponent at astonishing speeds, drawing their sword and performing a high frequency slash, all in an instant. The effects of the technique only appear when the blade is resheathed.
｡｡｡[OTHER SKILLS] ✧ Kiai - It is a technique where the user affects the air currents around them with ki to produce powerful shockwaves in order to strike the opponent. It can be used to attack or counter some techniques and can be used in different ways, as invisible punches, powerful screams, a shockwave glare (called Kiai Hō, -気合砲- lit. "Fighting Spirit Cannon") or even air explosions coming from the entire body. ✧ Ki Blast - They are formed and discharged portions of ki, which are frequently used for fighting. Depending on their usage and power of the user, these discharges can be destructive and can even cause cataclysmic damage depending on the ability and power of the person using them, ranging from mountains, cities, continents, planets. ✧ Ki Control - By gaining perfect control over their ki and thus stopping any of it from leaking out of their body, a fighter is shown to be able to become exponentially more powerful. Yosi used this to channel ki through her sword without expending too much energy. It also allows her to use ki techniques through her blade. ✧ Ki Sense - It is an ability that allows the user to sense ki and power levels.
killer-wolf-kun
DJSH9011
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2018 11:55 am
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Daiko would smile to her direction as she left the area and his arms stretched. He felt clean and refreshed with all of the rest he was able to get in the path. He could go for another bout oof training. His mouth would let out a grand sigh, walking forward and to the closet. He'd pull from it an idenical outfit to the one he previously had, looking at the large stock of clothes. "There's alot, but it's not infinite. I need to be more careful with these. Or Mr.Three eyes will be upset." He'd say to himself as he walked from the room and sighed a bit, stretching. "Alright! Time for a bit of training."
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Daiko would pant a bit as he plopped down and looked off into the distance. It seemed that the chamber had really had an effect on his body. The sweat beat from his brow as he slowly rubbed a hand through his hair as he knocked out the ponytail. His dim gaze would allow him to think on what to do next. No, it wouldn't help if he would simply go on a jog or do push ups. He would close his eyes and think, his mouth exhaling as he thought on the words of his former Master and his current master. He would let his eyes lock onto the path ahead of him as he listened to the echo of his mind.
'Slow down there Dai, you're so impatient when it comes to fighting. You throw the first blow, like you're suppose to, but, you shouldn't be so anxious to throw a punch or you'll be hit just as easily as you can deliver one.' Daiko would sigh hearing the truth in the words as he slowly began to rise. Yakko's words rung in his ears before the other words of Gyoza would ring. 'A fighter must know when he should rest'. The wisdom was correct, though his head would rise up and his arms would go to the side as he slowly let an exhale fall from his lips.
The young man's ki would flow through him and his body would focus on the ki within. He would take lessons to heart as he looked forth and arched his leg up kicking in a spinning fashion, as if trying to kick up a taller opponent. His mouth in a deathly frown while he would drop faster than anticipated. His breath becoming a bit horsper while he put his hands down, gripping the warm floor before, flipping backwards and preparing himself for the next move. His arm holding a slight flex as he got into stance.
He would rush forward in a short burst, then stopping suddenly, and punching low. His fist would begin to fly after this, almost at blurrish speeds while his mouth made an utter at each thrown. "Ora! Ata! Ya! Da!" He'd move down from it and put up a defense as his eyes would widen. The boy would slide backa bit. His arms would shake. His mouth would look in awe as he panted and blinked. He felt it. Someone hit his guard. Though as he looked around, he couldn't see anyone around that would be the one's doing such.
His mouth let out an exhale as he looked forward. His eyes would see a sillhoutte, a shadow a sapien form. The stance familiar as the two would step forth. They would cross feet, Daiko's eyes unphased. He'd punch forth as the man's arm went down and stopped it. He felt it, contact. Some sort of mental being was formed before him. He felt every motion as they would swap motions. His body smacking against his arm. His mouth letting out light sighs with each blow.
Their blows were more technical than swift, skillful than strong. Daiko's mind was on more than overwhelming him, it was on tactfully fighting. He was using the motions of martial arts, and the ethics of both the Jigen Hou, and the Kame schools of Martial arts in one. His hand in a fist instead of a claw, though his punches were swift and swipe like. His foot would be for balance, not positioning. His hands would move to defend himself to some avail as the opponent learned with each collsion. Daiko's mouth was in a smile as he was engaged with this fellow.
Daiko would slide back after parrying a strong strike towards his sternum. Daiko's stance changed. His body in the way of the Saiyan's Elite guard's stance. His breath showing as the temperature grew. His body stepping powerfully back as his eyes would let the ki burst infront of them, a dash of yellow flared by his face while his mouth frowned. He'd prepare himself for another approach as he watch the person glide towards him, only to be stopped by his hand rising up.
Daiko's motions became more fluid as he would be pushed back, though motioning his hand around and hitting at the joints on the arm. His eyes watching each move as they were forming more and more, as they became familiar. Daiko's mouth would let his breaths steady as he would take a stand and begin to defend against a great number of blows coming his way. Daiko's body seemingly glowing as he did so. He'd feel the golden outline as he looked at the shadow he fought.
His body would knock back the guard of the man as he pushed forward once more and his body would begin to throw a jumping kick as he fought through the heaviness. His mouth would let out a sigh as he pushed himself to his utmost limit. His feet land on the ground and his hands pushed him back, avoiding another attack as he slid back. His eyes would close as he gritted his teeth. Daiko's foot slammed down as he prepared for another strike.
Daiko would put a hand up as he blocked the blow and let the glow overtake him. Instead of the misty gold he expected, the loud purple shook him as he knelt as he panted. This form was straining. His arms would grip into fists as he looked up to the one before him. His hands raising as he gritted his hands into fists as Daiko doubled his efforts. The two's exchange didn't stop being an exchange as he continued to swing technically as Daiko's eyes would water a bit. "I-If I use technique, I-I'm not at a point where I can out wit my opponent, a-a-and fighting with power alone is gonna get me hurt just as much as I hurt them." He'd say while he pushed off and let the purple aura die down and his tint return to the child like peachy complexure.
Daiko squeezed his eyes shut as he bit his lip as he panted. His body rising and dropping as he looked to his hands. His head would shake as he gritted his teeth. He would slowly inhale and exhale. "I-It's because I don't have enough power to overwhelm them. . . And enough experience to out play them. . .Or it's that. . ." He'd look forth as the Shadow would take face to several different opponents. His eyes would open wide as he gritted his teeth.
He'd see it. Ziber and him from the spars they had, he saw the skill that he had and his control over his Ki. It was something he had over Daiko, not just raw power, but control. As well as the tail he had. It was an extra edge. He'd never seen a person with a tail like that. He was the ultimate fighting force if he could harness the training, especially with his genius. Daiko felt outclassed, even if his power was a bit higher than his. Daiko could feel him looming behind him at all times.
Daiko would see him change in a simple clash of fists, with radiated. He saw Scryew. The green man. He came from seemingly nowhere, and he was able to control the flow of combat through conservation. He could regenerate from killer techniques. He could absorb damage like a sponge, and his limbs could stretch like rubber. He was defeated and the mark it left, made the Saiyan a better warrior, but it marked his pride.
His arms would come up and cross guard as he felt the hit come, only able to block it by lifting his leg as well. He felt it. The blow of the bigger one. The bigger blue man who knocked their Sensei away into the forest. The man was strong enough to combat Ziber, Gyoza and him at the same time. With time he would've probably been able to handle them all. His eyes would close while he sighs a bit.
The next hit would be aimed for his face as Daiko would take a hit. His mouth would gasp at it as he slid back abit. The other red head. The young girl's sister. Daiko's head would slowly turn as he remembered her, things that were vague would become more clear. His mouth would quiver into a frown as he gripped his hands into fists while he inhaled and exhaled. He would feel his memory serving how she became quick work after he did. . .Something.
Daiko would then punch back as he clashed his fist with a bigger fist, as it kept growing. His mind picturing it. Something scary. Something like a titan. Something that he wouldn't have even looked at for a few seconds without running. His mouth quivered at this. His body shook. His eyes locked onto it and finally. He felt it. His fist was tensing as he felt it. The thing holding him back was there, choking him. He'd invision it. The man who took everything from so many. The thing that made his new friend hurt people. The man who hurt Bur. His mouth would grit as he tightened his mouth into a low growl. His body rising and falling as he felt all his defeats.
He fell in combat to his own little brother, proving he wasn't strong enough to be apart of the Galaxy's watch. He lost countless bouts to the men at Yakko's dojo. He lost to Scryew at the tournament. He lost to the big blue man at master Gyoza's house. He even loss to the three eye'd man before entering. He felt it well up in him. What if losing was going to hurt alot more than just his Pride.
His body shook as he stepped forward against the fist.His body sheening gold as his Cyan ki would dissipate. His mouth slowly opening as he furrowed his brow. His arms tensing up showing the tone of a martial artist not ready to give in. He would let his mind get sullied by the thoughts of being weak. His mouth let a low roar grow. "Ahhhhh. . ." He'd start as he felt it. The men from before. All of the people he faced. all of them he learned from.
"Ahhhhh!" He would growl as he felt his feet pick up speed. The fist shaking as Daiko's arm pushed it back and his gaze rose up. His dark eyes now teal as he let a few sighs leave. His body shaking from the magnitude of it as he was stopped back at the point he started at as he inhaled and let out the cry of a warrior.
"AHHHHHHHHH!" He screamed as the golden Ki engulfed him and he broke through the image. His blonde hair floated as his ahoge would peer all around. His tracksuit, blew open as he stood in his new state while looking to his hands. His mouth letting a soft sigh leave it while he looked out to the endless space and felt the glow. A glow he didn't have to force out on a whim. He would stand in his new golden glow while he basked in it. His mouth let out a small sigh while he fell onto his knee and panted. The actions making his body grow weary, though he didn't want to stop then.
His eyes would stare out as his mouth turned into a smile while he punched the ground once and heard the pound. This was it. This was the power that welled up in him. His eyes closed as he smiled. "I-I feel super. . . I-I'm. . ." He'd say while feeling the words well up. "I'm SUPER DAIKO!" He'd shout before laughing as he closed his eyes and clapped his hands and felt empowered.
Ziber was shook out of his thoughts as he looked around to see where he had ended up. With a quick gaze, he was able to find the temple but he was now quite a distance away from it. The frost.demon sighed, looking away from the temple to take a moment to feel out the area. The three guard had been right as the area around him seemed more intense then when he was sparing with Daiko. With him this far out, Ziber felt that it was time for him to do a bit of training by himself. He knew he was close to his evolution but he would need to push himself further for it to happened. The frost demon took a deep breath and closed his eyes, to calm himself before beginning his own training.
Ziber then opened his eyes as focus moved towards him but not the him that stood into the void. His mind created another him as the two of them started to mirror the other into the normal stance of their race. The frost demons stare down the other, one with eyes of blue and the other with red, the normal of the frost demons. He was seen from his mutation from his eyes but few also that it was to do with his odd personality. Ziber was an odd being of a secretive race, but it still didn't make him back down for what he needed to do. And with that thought, the two began to clash and push one another, but all of this was from a single person. The frost demon went for a punch for it to be blocked by the other and was repeated by the opposite force. (-15 ST)
Ziber was now caught in a dance of a duel with his red eyed self, the half seemed to always pushed out when angered. With a leg clash, he tried to remember when the first time his blood boiled and his eyes went red. The frost demon sadly had a hard time remembering thing before the day his friend was murdered in front of him. This thought started to push the two of them to fight more fiercely, trying to get a hard hit on the other. With each punch, kick, and tail strike, Ziber felt the strain of the area but knew he had to continue with this. However with his attention moved away, the red eyed one was able to get a hit on him and sent him out further into the void. The frost demon was able to land from the hit and charged straight back into the combat with his other self. (-15 ST)
This time, Ziber was the one to make contacted with red eyed with a whip of his tail to his side. His other half was slammed to the floor but with one of his legs, he tripped the other to make him fall as well, The frost demons lay there on the ground, with the feeling of the air or perhaps the temperature was about to change. The two started to get up, glaring at the other with the defiance of not losing this battle. Ziber felt the heat of the area now, comparing it to a desert planet he had to hop on to get to earth. From this, he guessed he was nowhere near the feeling of the heat of this place and questioned how could it get as well. The frost demons began to clash again, with a combo of punches, and it seemed like they weren't going to stop anytime soon. (-15 ST)
Ziber continued to fight but as he fought himself his mind began to wonder as question came to him. How did he end up in this situation, training for a tournament in a white void owned by the guardian of a planet he had gone to because of his banishment? The frost demon's mind wondered as he trained with himself, thinking back to his training on his home world. He saw the knight that trained him, an old frost demon with paling bio armor and of purple skin. With that thought, the Ziber was fighting turned into his instructor and such, the battle was now different. He couldn't compare to him, for the knight had both age and experience on him but it made him happy to be trained by him. The age of knight brought with him calmness, which was give to frost demon through the training. (-15 ST)
Ziber was now struggling against his old instructor but he would continue to get up to face his former teacher. He wanted to be strong to like him to protect the future emperor and maybe one day, evolve. The frost demon had told that there were people of their race that need transforms to lower there power but a person at low strength can also transform, not to make a handicap but to evolve. There were two ways for this happen with one that his instructor by the older a frost demon got there was a chance for evolution. Ziber was trying to follow the second idea that the knight had said, to force an evolution by training ones body beyond their limits. The white void seemed perfect for this place as he felt this was the best chance he had. The frost demon panted heavy but he was able to get a few good punches on the knight. (-15 ST)
Ziber was about to continue with the fight but he notice, the air was getting far hotter then it was before. He felt like he was next to or worse in a roaring inferno, know seeing full well what Aku warned about. The frost demon's ki burst out from his body to try and protect him from the fire the mind thought he was in. It helped a bit but his body ache from the gravity and the new pain of this high heated area. However, Ziber pushed forward from these flames to face himself once more, his master no longer there. Though his red eyed self had returned, he was having a tough time against him this time. The frost demon could guess why he was having trouble now, but his focus was still there and the two clash with a tail whip. (-15 ST)
Ziber went on the defense after the clash as he tried to figure out an idea on how to fight back again. As he felt the hits on him, his mind began to question himself, especially with the idea of what if Daiko and the others found out about what happened to him and the emperor that did the deed. The frost demon wanted his revenge and restore his honor but he didn't know if they would agree to it. It was a thing he needed to do thought to let the soul of the true emperor to finally rest in peace. ZIber uppercut his red eyed self as he feel that the air was cooling down now and it gave him some relief. The gravity was still there but at least he wouldn't feel like his bio armor was melting off him. The frost demon was now on equal ground with his red eyed self and found his second wind in this training. (-15 ST)
The hits of the two Zibers were now making contact with the other, for with each blow the more determined they seemed to be. His strikes were precious, as was his other half, trying to take the other out for the reason unknown. The more the frost demon pushed he was pushed back by the red eyed version of himself but the opposite was true as well. This fight would be felt by those in the room, the longing of one who wanted to evolve. Ziber began to smile, enjoying the fight of his base blood and instinct against what he was. He continued the exchange of blows with self as his mind began wonder back to when he landed on the planet. The frost demon had landed on this planet for his selfish reasons, and the first person he saw was the one he followed into this place. (-15 ST)
Ziber had first met the young saiyan up in the mountains, training for something he had a lot of passion for. He had found out what it was by luck when he went to one of the camping sights. It was a notice about the world martial arts tournament, and with a bit of sneaking around, the frost demon entered on a whim. He fought in the matches until he was brought to a match that helped change his life, the match between Daiko and himself. Ziber knew nothing of the boy but he still wanted to see what kind of warrior he was. He wasn't disappointed and after he got his information, he threw the match so he could see more of what he could do. Still, the frost demon felt that is where his destiny changed with him training with others to get stronger. (-15 ST)
The two Zibers separated as their stance then changed, to the stance of the turtle hermit school. He still didn't know how Daiko had convinced him, but they had both joined the school, under the watchful eye of Gyoza. The hermit and the knight had a few things in common and it helped the frost demon feel a bit at home with the small group. He found a new way to fight thanks to Gyoza, and a rival in Daiko that would help him get stronger. Ziber didn't really understand parts of the training, the delivery of the bottles of what liquid left him very confused. Even so, the training was more calming and helped him find peace in his time of training. However, fate brought the frost demon back to reality when the Hera male that stood in front of the frost demon appeared. (-15 ST)
The day had happened like any other, but deep down, Ziber knew something would happened. He had seen first hand that when he found peace, someone would steal it away from him. The frost demon saw this when the Hera arrived and though he gave Daiko and Gyoza an opening, he wasn't able to help otherwise. Here, he was now fighting the Hera alone, without his master or his rival to help him. Ziber would be thrown around by his tough opponent, a being that wanted the excitement of a strong fight. He would get a few shots in but it was clear that he was at a deep disadvantage in this fight. The frost demon wouldn't be able to turn this around until he thought of a plan to beat this person. (-15 ST)
Ziber tried to catch he breath as he landed on the void floor, alone in pain with the male Hera looking down at him. He was then kicked in the stomach as his mind began to thought a dark thought. Even with the victory from the male Hera, the frost demon couldn't help but think about if Daiko hadn't transformed, how would it have effected them. He then looked over to the Hera he was fighting, only to see a flash of what could had happened. All Ziber saw was fire and blood, and with it, he would be reminded of his own helplessness. With this, he found the energy to get up and charged towards the Hera, with fury that couldn't be compared. However when punched the Hera, the opponent had changed back to him but ice began to linger on the frost demons arm. (-15 ST)
Ziber was starting to feel the cold, but wasn't the room that brought the chilling feeling. He didn't know it as his focus was more on to his training but his body was already trying to morph itself. The only thing preventing this was the frost demon's fast movements and not giving the time for the ice to build up. He continued to slam his red eyed self around the area, this time not letting it get a chance to fight back. However with a quick tail swipe, the two Zibers separated and a stare down began once more. The red eyed Ziber was first to strike this time, with a hard punch to the face to the white sky. He moved to flip as he landed and charged back with a kick to his other's right ribs. The two clash helped break the ice on the frost demon's arms, but the more he fought, the colder he felt. (-15 ST)
Ziber did notice that there were ones that hadn't appeared to battle against him during this training. The two Hera sisters came to mind for a moment but there was a reason behind he thought. For one, the sister the frost demon fought didn't really fight him, but put Daiko's friend as a hostage. That then ended when the saiyan went gold and blasted her to the world beyond. The second one, Yosi, Ziber didn't know as well as that had been Daiko's opponent. The battle then went to his friend fighting the leader with him being left to watch what happened next. Or at least he did until that ship came down to crash upon the patroller ship and he had to shield the woman from the blast. (-15 ST)
The saiyan had told Ziber that he had helped by saving them, but he hadn't talked the either of them after it happened. He didn't know if they even remember who he was as he was one not to take the center of the stage. After all, how could the frost demon beat the glow of the golden warrior who beat the corrupt patroller. He thought this as his momentum began to slow to the point where he started to become even again. Ziber wondered though how the transformation would feel as it would be his first. He wondered if it would grow out like what happened with the Heras or would he color change like Daiko. The frost demon hoped that it wouldn't change him as he liked the person he was now. (-15 ST)
The temperature around Ziber was effecting where he stepped, leaving crystals of ice where his feet made contact with the white ground. He still hadn't notice this because this fight had given him tunnel vision, to focus on the red eyed him that stood ahead. The frost demons were ferocious with their attacks, with shards of ice scattering around the area. It was now a small, contend blizzard with the two fighters, which would get worse if this continued. Ziber was whipped back by his other self, but before he was, he grabbed the leg of the red eyed with his tail, causing the two to fly off together. Once they landed, the two moved to stand once more, but once again his mind moved to his next opponent. The frost demon was staring eye to eye with the man that had brought them here, Aku. (-15 ST)
This man was like Ziber, or at least, what he should have been as a protector of a high ranked person. Their were differences between them but they were kindred spirits to him in a way. The fighters engaged each other but the frost demon was out matched again and was forced to go on the defense. He was reliving what happened outside but, like before, he was alone to deal with them. Ziber was pushed around by the three eyed man and knew that this was a battle he couldn't win. Not only because he had experience his own weakness but he didn't know how strong Aku was. The frost demon wouldn't be able to defeat him but when he thought of impossible battles, his opponent changed to the one he fear. (-15 ST)
Ziber stare in horror when he saw him again, the one who had killed the next true empire and made him a villain. He heard his voice while he was launched around, mocking him for his weakness, and for allowing him to kill the person he was in charge of guarding. The frost demon felt the same hopelessness from that day, unable to do anything. He couldn't do anything then and if they did fight now, he and possibly his friends would pay the price. However in his heart, Ziber didn't want to give up... No, he couldn't give up as it would insult the name of his friend. He then looked toward the false emperor and charged towards him, only wanting one thing. His death. But he couldn't finish the job because, before he could land, the frost demon was shook out of his mind set from the cold he felt. (-15 ST)
Ziber couldn't take anymore of the cold he was feeling, laying on the white void with ice trying to form around him. He push himself of the floor as he began to shiver violently, but while he was stand, ice was still coating him. The frost demon thought he had enough for today as he started to walk back to the housing area. He had hoped that once he got closer the odd house, that he could warm up and maybe use the hot water to help. Ziber moved slowly there, hugging himself to try and keep the warm from the cold that he thought was around him. Once he got close, he realized that it wasn't the room but something was different and seemed like he was getting colder. By the time he made it to the housing area, the frost demon was covered in patches of blue ice.
“I still remember that day. It burns bright in my mind and is reminder of what must be done. I... We will have our revenge. That is a promise I will keep."
<--Ki: 370/560--><--BP: 165x3=495-><--Stamina: 700-270=430/700--> Location: Preposterous Room of Time Mood: ... Thinking: So... Cold... With: Daiko, Yosh, Gyoza
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His body would stand as he inhaled and exhaled while he looked across the depth and then back to the others. His mouth would make a smile as he inhaled and exhaled. His body getting into position as he steadied himself. His eyes would close as he focused on it. His mouth would let out a shout while he felt the Ki exude and explode. His Saiyan blood boiling as he let the fiery aura surround him. He'd look at it, letting his mouth inhale and exhale as he gripped hands into fists.
He'd close his eyes as he tried to steady the flow of energy, the young man's arms tensing as his eyes opened a bit. His mouth muttering some old sayings and instructions as he would pull his hand back and rub his head. "I can't waste all this energy while I'm in this. . .I- Oh!" He'd say while he let the aura fly up and glow brighter. He'd power himself up as he felt the Ki signal across the vastness while he stood firm. He'd let his voice bellow. His arms tensed up as his muscle bulged.
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Daiko would stop the power up as he looked to himself. He'd furrow his lips as he stumbled a bit and shook his head rapidly. "N-nonononono. Th-this is too much." Daiko would punch forth as he felt his body stumble a bit. He would jump up and kick while he slowly descended and nodded his head. His mouth fixed in a frown as he closed his eyes. "E-even if I could land a hit with these things, it'd be the same strength, it's really weighing me down." He'd say to himself as he tried to limber up before sighing. "This increases my strength but my speed is so drastically lowered, and my balance! I could fall over at any second." He'd say to himself while he felt his body pulse.
Daiko's eyes closed while his mouth took a slight sigh. His body rising and falling as he let his arms dropped to his side. His eyes mellowing as he would let the ki settle. His mouth taking deep breaths while the energy would rise and fall. His mouth would drop a bit as he let the energy leak from his muscles before letting it sheen over him in a glow as his golden hair paled. He'd stand with his ahoge twitching as he placed a hand to the back of his head as his muscles returned to their smaller size. His eyes locked deeply to the ground as he smiled. He would look to his hands as he breathed.
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His body would fall back as he sighed. The energy exuding from him felt a bit more natural now. His body was growing more and more accustom to the state he had been training. It had been a while since he had learned this state as he let his breaths calm. Daiko's body adjusted to the vastness of gravity as he was able to keep this Super Daiko form. Daiko's hand twitching as he looked to his palm. He felt his limit, and didn't like it. "I'm really strong. . .But I still barely beat that guy when he attacked Earth. . .If I am at my peak. . .I'm in trouble."
Daiko's body was pushing in this form for over a week. In this time he would feel that he wasn't going to get much strong unless he took this whole ordeal in strides. His mouth let out a small sigh while he looked around at the other's training. His abilities waned. His power felt like it would soon give out due to the stress of the form as he felt this was lesser than the other form though it was physically more capable in all ways. The stress of it made him revert. His eyes closed.
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His mouth would let out sighs while he put his hand on the floor as he inhaled and exhaled deeply. His mouth letting his breaths become short while he let the energy radiate from him. His eyes gleamed as he felt the power of the saiyan energy boiling within him. He would push his body farther than what he would be the limit before. He would shout as he felt the power welling up within, the ki radiating within him as his arms would pulsate with power. His eyes close while he let his ki explode, wasting as much as he could before letting the draw into his muscles. His eyes would stretch a bit while he closed hands into a fist.
He'd pound the ground while he inhaled and exhaled. The flow of ki becoming more and more tasking on his body. He'd fight against his own power to try to control it. Even if he had a large power boost such as before. He wouldn't have been able to control it without first quelling the gieser which is the power he has. He would allow the untapped power to grow, and grow. His mouth would let out a slight siigh as he felt his arms make bolder muscles and the energy seep through his constant shell of a body. He felt like he was going to explode. This form was going to best him like opponents before. He wasn't going to. He wasn't going to let a transformation best him.
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As the day ended, his power was still raging before the ki simply stopped. Daiko's eyes would stare to the ground blankly. His hair blonde, not the golden blonde trapped in the fires of ki. His eyeswere calm, and the sweat from his body drenched the floor. His stomach rumbled as he stumbled back and sat up with a bellow in his stomach. It had taken days of straight punishment, but his body was moving naturally. His hand opened and closed, while his eyes closed.
"This. . . This feels so natural. . ." He'd say to himself as he felt this ability now coating him. His ahoge would lightly slouch while he closed his eyes and sighed. "And. . . I sense it." He'd say while turning his head around. His mouth let a light smile graze it while he looked in the directions of the others who trained. He'd look to his torso, rinthed of the Track Jacket he wore, and almost done with the pants, the shoes blown from his feet as he chuckled. "Zi-kun. . .And Yo Yo are ready too. We're gonna top whoever is in our path." He'd say sensing the peers in their great bout of training as he walked back towards the wash area, to prepare.
