Post by Levlidian on Jun 9, 2017 11:39:57 GMT
x80 Gravity training last post of the week.
PL please
Takeshii shifted past him on that ship, she didn't seem into talking and Levlidian lowered his head a moment as he watched her leave. However, his eye drifted for the chamber, what had she been doing? Carefully, the beast slipped into the Chamber and looked to the HUD, quickly he cleared that gap and invoked his fingers into action. Quickly skipping across the panel he found the last accessed file. He activated it without hesitation and was blanketed in the scene before him, a darkened sky- he barely remembered the automated activation of the Gravity and his frame sank with the sudden weight, growling he'd easily fend off that difference in postponed strength and reach out to the scene. Closing his hand and manouvering it before him- it became a viceo more than him reliving the scenario.
She descended upon another, a man he'd recognised as one of those who used to bully him as a child, one fo the sources to his strength now and he watched- as Takeshii fought him. Beginning his Kata, slow deliberate movements he watched her fury and fought to keep his focus and heart in the combat. He'd trained in this dense level of gravity once before, back on Earth, it wasn't too hard to remember how to endorse himself with it. Still, those cries, looking back he watched her movements, those words, he shouldn't have hacked this. Levlidian shouldn't have watched this at all, it was private- but here he was, he had to understand the fury she was feeling; he needed to see how much damage he'd done over the years- even now.
Sweeping a heel up, balancing upon a single pedestal of flesh and Gi, flexing the length of his opposite leg into slow, manoeuvring kicks. Still he watched as the male fell limp, he fell limp and Levlidian lowered his leg to observe what she'd do next- did she? Her Saiyan friend's eye widened and he watched in his minds eye to his burying of Ca'drual. "Takeshii," he muttered to himself involuntarily and strode for the screen. He'd been so weak back then, so beaten because of his Father and she'd done this for him? Fingertips touched the screen and he could feel that lump form in his throat. "Damnit Kesh," he whispered. Even before he'd come here, even before he'd run away he hadn't seen how true a person she'd been for him; looking past the blood, the rage, it was their friendship that had driven her.
Slowly he'd peer to the door of the Chamber, his jaw etched into a stout grind of tooth on tooth should he talk to her? Admit he'd seen this? lowering that eye to look at the ground and then back up as the announcement to the other males came. She'd done this with justice in her heart, a small quirk of his lips soon came and he'd admire the woman; they were far too alike in the end. He'd doen the same against Greeve, defended the City, not so much to any extent that he was remotely useful. Knuckles cracked and he closed his eyes, there it was, from his inner self drew a burst of rage golden in colour and- calmly so. Parting the once obsidian eye, coloured like the ocean and using his fight in Durian for her friends, Takeshii's dedication to her friends he found a solid anchor.
Gazing at his hands, flexing them he'd look to that frozen screen, Takeshii's determination and sadness, the grin extended further and his eyes fixed one hers- without her knowing of course. "No more," he promised. beginning the Kata over again, swinging his fists and letting those memories he'd blanketed for so long come to him. That Bowler hatted gentleman had been right, partly, he had lost sight of what it was to truly be strong, Takeshii, Durian, they both knew the trick to it whether they knew themselves or not. He'd blabbed about honour, friendship and family but forgotten what that really meant. Driving his knee up, a weight he'd worn for the past few months lessening and he leaped to deliver a kick much like Takeshii's before hand- he landed and mimicked her fists, her wild style then dipped low and inserted an elbow strike he'd suffered himself, from Durian.
She had been right, the power had gone to his head, whilst they'd trained together she pointed out the way he spoke indicated he said his way was better. No, it was untrue, his way was flawed and it had lead him down a dark path- though that had not ended he'd seen a means to perhaps sate himself. At least for now, pivoting he'd erect that leg and flurry his kicks ending with a powerful heel descending and the other sweeping out into a snap kick. Though he stopped, lowering that leg and looking to the screen- it didn't undo what he was doing to her now. He and Durian had left at first, scouted around and talked but he'd yet to speak with the Saiyaness. In truth he didn't want to right now, she needed alone time and it wasn't right to approach her now.
"You're getting stronger," his head bowed, and his brow furrowed, the aura about him- golden and agitated dispersed and yet his Super Saiyan look remained. Closing his eye, taking a deep breath and striding to peer out into the stars. It was beautiful, they were to take on an adventure together, all three, however there was something more harrowing in the distance; everything new came with dangers after all. Namek was going to be no different than any other world, he should be ready for that, they say an old Tiger can feel his own demise oncoming and Levlidian had never felt such foreboding before. Now, he was becoming strong enough to be considered a true threat to anyone, every energy he'd sensed on Earth had either paled to his or been only slightly stronger- aside one. Would it be this way on Namek? If so, how long was it going to be before someone sought -him- out.
Again he looked back at the screen, Takeshii's eyes met his single and those knuckles cracked, "I'll defend you with every bit of savagery you defended me, Kesh," a silent promise to the one woman who'd followed him through the stars. "I will kill anyone who touched either of you," a darkness blanketed his complexion. His Father rose up in him, rose up and his mind turned aggressive but he was unaware of it at this point; though lacking the capacity, it would seem to keep these two important people in his life alive- he would sacrifice the Universe. Steadily he'd stride for the door to the chamber and glance back, reciting the words he'd told another Saiyan before. "I'll do the things you both shouldn't have to- keep you both on the straight and narrow," then turned to exit the room allowing the door to slide shut- Takeshii was right she'd never have to do that again. levlidian had promised to her secretly, that it would be him shouldering that burden, from now on.
PL please
Takeshii shifted past him on that ship, she didn't seem into talking and Levlidian lowered his head a moment as he watched her leave. However, his eye drifted for the chamber, what had she been doing? Carefully, the beast slipped into the Chamber and looked to the HUD, quickly he cleared that gap and invoked his fingers into action. Quickly skipping across the panel he found the last accessed file. He activated it without hesitation and was blanketed in the scene before him, a darkened sky- he barely remembered the automated activation of the Gravity and his frame sank with the sudden weight, growling he'd easily fend off that difference in postponed strength and reach out to the scene. Closing his hand and manouvering it before him- it became a viceo more than him reliving the scenario.
She descended upon another, a man he'd recognised as one of those who used to bully him as a child, one fo the sources to his strength now and he watched- as Takeshii fought him. Beginning his Kata, slow deliberate movements he watched her fury and fought to keep his focus and heart in the combat. He'd trained in this dense level of gravity once before, back on Earth, it wasn't too hard to remember how to endorse himself with it. Still, those cries, looking back he watched her movements, those words, he shouldn't have hacked this. Levlidian shouldn't have watched this at all, it was private- but here he was, he had to understand the fury she was feeling; he needed to see how much damage he'd done over the years- even now.
Sweeping a heel up, balancing upon a single pedestal of flesh and Gi, flexing the length of his opposite leg into slow, manoeuvring kicks. Still he watched as the male fell limp, he fell limp and Levlidian lowered his leg to observe what she'd do next- did she? Her Saiyan friend's eye widened and he watched in his minds eye to his burying of Ca'drual. "Takeshii," he muttered to himself involuntarily and strode for the screen. He'd been so weak back then, so beaten because of his Father and she'd done this for him? Fingertips touched the screen and he could feel that lump form in his throat. "Damnit Kesh," he whispered. Even before he'd come here, even before he'd run away he hadn't seen how true a person she'd been for him; looking past the blood, the rage, it was their friendship that had driven her.
Slowly he'd peer to the door of the Chamber, his jaw etched into a stout grind of tooth on tooth should he talk to her? Admit he'd seen this? lowering that eye to look at the ground and then back up as the announcement to the other males came. She'd done this with justice in her heart, a small quirk of his lips soon came and he'd admire the woman; they were far too alike in the end. He'd doen the same against Greeve, defended the City, not so much to any extent that he was remotely useful. Knuckles cracked and he closed his eyes, there it was, from his inner self drew a burst of rage golden in colour and- calmly so. Parting the once obsidian eye, coloured like the ocean and using his fight in Durian for her friends, Takeshii's dedication to her friends he found a solid anchor.
Gazing at his hands, flexing them he'd look to that frozen screen, Takeshii's determination and sadness, the grin extended further and his eyes fixed one hers- without her knowing of course. "No more," he promised. beginning the Kata over again, swinging his fists and letting those memories he'd blanketed for so long come to him. That Bowler hatted gentleman had been right, partly, he had lost sight of what it was to truly be strong, Takeshii, Durian, they both knew the trick to it whether they knew themselves or not. He'd blabbed about honour, friendship and family but forgotten what that really meant. Driving his knee up, a weight he'd worn for the past few months lessening and he leaped to deliver a kick much like Takeshii's before hand- he landed and mimicked her fists, her wild style then dipped low and inserted an elbow strike he'd suffered himself, from Durian.
She had been right, the power had gone to his head, whilst they'd trained together she pointed out the way he spoke indicated he said his way was better. No, it was untrue, his way was flawed and it had lead him down a dark path- though that had not ended he'd seen a means to perhaps sate himself. At least for now, pivoting he'd erect that leg and flurry his kicks ending with a powerful heel descending and the other sweeping out into a snap kick. Though he stopped, lowering that leg and looking to the screen- it didn't undo what he was doing to her now. He and Durian had left at first, scouted around and talked but he'd yet to speak with the Saiyaness. In truth he didn't want to right now, she needed alone time and it wasn't right to approach her now.
"You're getting stronger," his head bowed, and his brow furrowed, the aura about him- golden and agitated dispersed and yet his Super Saiyan look remained. Closing his eye, taking a deep breath and striding to peer out into the stars. It was beautiful, they were to take on an adventure together, all three, however there was something more harrowing in the distance; everything new came with dangers after all. Namek was going to be no different than any other world, he should be ready for that, they say an old Tiger can feel his own demise oncoming and Levlidian had never felt such foreboding before. Now, he was becoming strong enough to be considered a true threat to anyone, every energy he'd sensed on Earth had either paled to his or been only slightly stronger- aside one. Would it be this way on Namek? If so, how long was it going to be before someone sought -him- out.
Again he looked back at the screen, Takeshii's eyes met his single and those knuckles cracked, "I'll defend you with every bit of savagery you defended me, Kesh," a silent promise to the one woman who'd followed him through the stars. "I will kill anyone who touched either of you," a darkness blanketed his complexion. His Father rose up in him, rose up and his mind turned aggressive but he was unaware of it at this point; though lacking the capacity, it would seem to keep these two important people in his life alive- he would sacrifice the Universe. Steadily he'd stride for the door to the chamber and glance back, reciting the words he'd told another Saiyan before. "I'll do the things you both shouldn't have to- keep you both on the straight and narrow," then turned to exit the room allowing the door to slide shut- Takeshii was right she'd never have to do that again. levlidian had promised to her secretly, that it would be him shouldering that burden, from now on.