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Post by Big Train on Dec 20, 2016 15:58:29 GMT
[HWs ON: 5,753 PL] *THUD**THUD**THUDTHUD*The sounds of impact repeatedly rang out through an open stretch of land. Only a short amount of time had passed since Big Train was handed his first real defeat of his martial arts career, thanks to the combined effort of a snake woman and a human hating robot. He wasn't mad at them as much as he was disappointed in himself. Because in one regard he was happy to find so many strong martial artists. He had never even imaged people could be this strong when he claimed his victory in the Junior World Martial Arts Tournament. But in another regard, he felt so weak. He knew he had a long way to go in order to catch up and be the BEST! But here he found himself, in the middle of nowhere. He had come to the South in order to seek out the Turtle Hermit and become a student of the famous school. It was a childhood dream of his after reading about the Turtle School in his MARTIAL ARTISTS MONTHLY. But now he was having second thoughts, maybe he needed more training before potentially embarrassing himself in front of someone as prestigious as the Turtle Hermit? Regardless, here he was, standing in front of a derelict Saiyan spacepod that must have been forgotten about after the invasion. He had never seen one with his own eyes before so he inspected it pretty thoroughly. It didn't seem to work anymore, though he had no clue what he was doing. But he did find that it was made out of an incredibly strong metal. "This could be good training... I heard that Shaolin monks would punch hard surfaces to strengthen their hands" he thought to himself. So he took to pounding his fists against the Saiyan spacepod. Throwing array after array of combination strikes. It really was hard! He was causing dents to form in the pod. But it held up a lot better than a boulder, those things always broke apart way too quickly. He has been going at it for quite some time now, but he kept punching through the pain. He had to get stronger! All these immensely powerful fighters, he had to catch up! Nostalgic Ayumu |
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jan 5, 2017 2:05:46 GMT
hearing continued slamming sounds of metal, Ayumu would raise one of his eyebrows as he knew of the sound strangely enough.
Continuously hearing the sounds get repeated from blows that were blasting faster than a bear would strike but at the same time slow enough to not be some kind of super powered woodpecker...
Slowly performing a few strong jumps, Ayumu carried himself upwards as his comrade Hana would move after him, slowly making her way upwards after him using their inability to master flight to have learned a way to jump upwards towards the location of the beating sounds.
Seeing a rather interesting looking human that was apparently using an saiyan pod as a training device? or was he venting his frustration? Ayumu was utterly confused at first, kicking of the air while trying to keep him stable before slowly descending behind the person, trying to keep up a soft smile. "Uhm, Good evening sir, may i ask why you are destroying what seems to be a saiyan pod of a random stranger?
It would not be the best of situations if somebody else would start slamming their fists into your house and tore it down bit by bit no?" Trying to reason with the man before simply shaking his head and then pointing towards the trees in the distance.
"Hell, if you are attempting to train on your own, you could just as well find somebody to train you, even i could attempt to train you as long as you stop destroying random objects in the vacinity... Because i am certain this is not the first time is it?"
(Hana PL is ayumu's, meaning ayumu is senseable but a weird 0, and hana is 3801632PL!)
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Post by Big Train on Jan 5, 2017 3:54:28 GMT
Big Train turned from the pod and glanced over at the arriving strangers with a look of confusion. If his face wasn't mostly covered by a mask, it would be apparent that one of his eyebrows were cocked upwards. He definitely wasn't in the best of moods right now. He was a bit conflicted. But he always tried to be polite, "Hey man, I don't think anyone owns this anymore. It's pretty rundown, there was a squirrel nest inside. I accidentally scared them away but I think they'll come back when I'm done. I'm pretty sure it's been here for some time. And no. I don't usually go around breaking things. The Big Train is a gentle giant".
He would take offense to the accusation but shrug it off. People usually thought he was a punk based on his physical appearance. Little did they know that he was a kind heart teenager with crippling shyness when not masked. He shifted back over to continue hitting the saiyan space pod. But then it hit him like a ton of bricks. The sheer weight of sensing her power level almost knocked him out of his socks.
Wow! He shot over to the pair like a bat out of hell. He moved incredibly fast for someone of his size. "Train?! By you??" he was looking at Hana when he said this. "That would be great, you're incredibly powerful". The look of child like excitement might give away his true youth that was hidden under his size and goatee.
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jan 5, 2017 4:10:06 GMT
Chuckling to himself, Ayumu tapped the ground and shook his head lightly "You do know that she is a mere student of mine correct?" While making his way closer to the ball that was standing before him, letting a single finger touch the object before a brilliant shine spread out, repairing the pod nearly flawlessly as a few inside components sparked and he shook his head lightly. "That fix did not go well, it seems that it was originally a broken piece of crap when made... Who went out of their way to come to earth with a broken pod?" Raising an eyebrow only to distance himself once again from the pod back to the side of Hana and giving a look from the top and then the bottom of the man, a smile forming on his face.
Placing both his hands together to squeeze them before starting to clap rather loudly, the smile shining outwardly as he was truely happy upon seeing the person before his eyes as he then spoke, calming down slightly "If you would be trained... That would be fantastic to see the results of!
An hero! Possibly even the strongest hero could be born... I am merely amazed how you do not have masters flocking towards you, but let that rest for now." Snapping his fingers as five pillars manifested, each as thick as 3 feet and 10 feet tall.
Hana simply placing the palm of her hand towards the five pillars before they were suddenly surrounded with a thick membrane of energy, reinforcing them as Ayumu nodded for a few seconds to her "Uhuh... So you are simply too lazy Hana? Seriously? But yeah, My name is Ayumu, That is Hana one of my first students, trained her all the way from a small toddler, although she was at that point many times weaker and still a few million times older than me.
Show me some of the things you can do via these five pillars while at the same time introducing yourself, you seem like a strapping young fellow, so come on, have at you." He spoke, manifesting a cane with a metal tip and tapping it against a rock laying beside his feet to make a loud signal noise.
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Post by Big Train on Jan 5, 2017 6:24:07 GMT
"A student?!" Big Train exclaimed. "But your power level is... zero??? Hmm..." he rubbed at his chin in thought. "How can your pow-" he was cut short, made speechless by Ayumu when he magically repaired the space pod. His mouth would hang agape. Big Train watched as the old man walked back towards his student and started clapping and speaking.
Ayumu's words brought a cheesy grin to Big Train's face, "You-you really think I could be a hero?". It was a dream of Big Train to be a hero, but he would just be happy if he was able to help people. At that, the old man snapped his fingers and five large pillars appeared before him. Soon to be strengthened by Hana.
Big Trained listened to Ayumu's following words. He didn't quite understand, his words seemed somewhat cryptic. But he did understand that the old man wanted Big Train to showcase what he was capable of. Ok, Big Train is game. "Alright!" Big Train would point a meaty finger in the general direction of the five pillars, "I'll show you what I got!". His pure white crystalline aura would burst to life around him as he concluded his sentence.
He rushed over to the nearest pillar, throwing a series of lightning fast combination strikes.Speedy jabs finished off with a right hand uppercut. He'd then barrel house towards the next nearest pillar. He wouldn't stop charging, he would run straight into the pillar with a shoulder charge before moving on to the next.
Blinking out of sight from that pillar to the next one thanks to his afterimage technique. Though Ayumu would most certainly be able to track his movement. Winding up a big right hand, his hand would become encased in clear white ki. He shouted out, "CONVICTION!" as he threw out a powerful right hook into the pillar. Just the single powerful strike. It was his signature move. Then he'd move to the next pillar, doing much the same as the last except this time it was his left front leg. Bringing it upwards and outwards in a roundhouse kick motion. "SUPERKICK!" as he unleashed one massive kick to the pillar before moving on to the next and last pillar.
He wouldn't attack this one though, not in the conventional means. Instead he would wrap his arms around it, grabbing it in a huge bear hug. It soon became clear what he was doing as he literally brought the entire pillar over his head and threw it back behind him in a german suplex motion.
A masked man performing a german suplex on a giant pillar was certainly a bizarre sight. Big Train worked his way back up to his feet and looked behind himself to see what impact he had on the pillars. He had been focused and moving so fast that he didn't have time to process the affect he was having on the enhanced pillars.
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jan 5, 2017 23:26:36 GMT
Ayumu simply nodded taking a look at the pillar and snapping his fingers to make it crumble in his grasp to add to the effect, finding the realization of that it was still intact in his arms after such a splending german suplex a bit too disastrous for the momentum he was building.
Starting to clap and nudging Hana to do the same, which she did after a few seconds of looking in confusion, Ayumu nodded fiercely "A real superhero! Yes, Yes! You are doing fantastic as i must say that your form has been great."
Searching his pockets before taking out a small symbol, it was of an symbol that spoke of the word 'hope' displayed proudly.
Dusting it off and cleaning it slightly with his fingers before using a small surge of mana to clean the man before him, Big train himself, of any rubble that had fallen down during the suplex. "The movement was quite exciting, something i remember even back in my day a few hundred years ago in the superhero series.
But what people do not realize is that there are hundreds of super heroes that fight around and spend their days making certain that everybody has a nice place to go to and to feel safe at." Reaching out the symbol towards the man in question, Hana simply nodded firmly, placing her palm against the ground as a wave of energy was send out, taking care of any damage that was caused from the waves of the attacks that were fired, especially the underground tremors that could collapse animal dens that were buried beneath.
Only to find herself surprised at the mere meaning that none had collapsed, the shockwaves being a bit underwhelming? Or were they filled with a strange kindness hidden in this gentle giant?
Hana wanted to ask this question, But instead Ayumu continued "Take that symbol, it is a simple symbol that shows that the hope of humanity is still burning strong and allowing people to be saved from the clutches of evil.
Especially knowing that there is a man going around trying to torch down the nearby city..."
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Post by Big Train on Jan 6, 2017 2:40:30 GMT
As Big Train gazed backwards, he was shocked by the destruction he had caused. Broken pieces of the pillars lied scattered across the ground. He too was covered in the debris. He honestly thought they would be stronger. Especially since his power was being cut by more than half thanks to the heavy weighted poncho wrapped around his body. He wanted to question this, but he thought better. After all, he was the pupil. Regardless, it did fill him with a sense of confidence.
Big Train listened to the old sensei's kind words and watched as he pulled out a small symbol from his pocket. He watched as he cleaned it and then magically cleaned Big Train. Wow! Big Train had to learn that trick. He would inspect himself afterwards and simply mouth "Whoa". The old man would then extended the symbol out towards Big Train, who would gently accept it and read what it said.
“Hope” Big Train would read out loud in a low voice, almost a whisper. He held it tight in his hands and said, “Thanks a lot for the kind words...” overtaken by happiness, a single tear rolled down his mask. He wasn't very use to such kindness, especially from complete strangers. Most people were afraid of him or at the very least suspicious. “I really app- wait WAIT! You said someone is trying to burn the city down???” His eyes would bulge open wide at the realization of what Ayumu said. He kind of snuck that in there.
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