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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Apr 23, 2016 13:23:13 GMT
While you were paying attention to the two energy clones of Hana, not hana herself, she was sparring a third clone herself, her first intention was to stop this chaotic mess that was occuring, to stop him from getting his ass mauled untill it slowly became obvious that he was growing sharper. Limiting his movements, limiting the energy he was wasting as the clones were using large movements to try and cover him in while he slowly took a stance gathering his energy. Your kick to rock the first clone ending up moving her slightly back as she had avoided it in the nick of time while gritting her teeth. Two extremely white images of the real one pushing you into a corner at first was nothing short of a mystery yet what was more amazing was the sudden loud gasp by Ayumu while he climbed onto his feet and started shouting towards you.
"That... How do you?!, This must be natural talent! Gather the energy at your essence, concetrate it, swirl it around like a balloon and do not let it pop!"
The man shouted, climbing onto his feet while making certain to not cause a issue too much of a distraction towards the fighters. His body slowly being raised higher and higher before straightening his cracking body with small rips on his skin, showing the damage he had obtained from overusing his entire energy.
"Place the power of your everything you have placed your justice on within the palms of your hands and erect the pillar of energy that is known as real justice!"
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Post by Sangu on Apr 24, 2016 6:10:14 GMT
His focus was razor sharp as he fought off the two clones of Hana, knowing that if he dropped his power the least bit...his ascension was over. All the training? It would be for naught. He staggered his stance a bit and using this incredible battle awareness he'd began to adapt, he swiped his hand out to knock a punch away from the first, stopping a kick from the second with his knee. His power spiked as he vanished for a moment, the two Hanas striking air. "Hey ladies! Up here!" He came down like a wrecking ball, driving his knee into Hana A's back, springboarding off of her with what appeared to be a clothesline aimed at Hana B.
Hana B ducked the lariat and struck out at Sangu with an uppercut, Sangu bending backwards then sliding underneath an attempted roundhouse kick by Hana A. He knew the old man would be proud. He had adapted to the fast movements of the Hana's, using body language to predict their attacks..."You guys are GOOD! But I know what you're gonna do next, because of those tight muscles! Gods, this is amazing, I've never felt this realm of power be..." shoving Hana B away and ducking down... "fore!"
He drew all of his energies into his thighs as he beset upon Hana A, kicking off the ground with his fist glowing with sheer, focused energy...a rising uppercut, infused with his own ki...if it hit, the clone would likely fall unconcious...
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Apr 24, 2016 15:58:19 GMT
Upon striking the clone, it wasn't just a rising uppercut, it was something much more as the ki infused upwards momentum tore through the clone with a blast upon impact, as a flash of light bursted into its flesh while fragments of mana flew in every direction, the other clone simply standing there, waiting for its dissapearance before starting to slowly evaporate. Like a flower that had bloomed at the last minute, the body started to scatter and spread around before a smirk formed on Ayumu's face. Knowing that you had both unlocked something new, something unique and yet... he still knew of ways to improve you even further, to push you even farther beyond what you were already at.
"You have been rough handing your energy for this entire while, you have been pushing the edge... you have been sharpening the blade and throwing it at the beast itself... Now i will give you a rather interesting and hard challenge..."
Moving forwards his hand, you could see a intriquite circle starting to form out of a black oozing mass, slowly forming a circle before starting to form a star within while small symbols formed within, in peculiar glowing letters along the circle was a sentence able to be read if one knew this demonic language it stemmed from, yet seeing the eyes of this old fart, even he did not know the words of these tales.
"Play with this little guy, But you may only try to manifest the ki you had used before for that uppercut of yours to try and form toys for him"
Grinning softly, as the black slime that had oozed out of the circle quickly formed a small vortex of energy, gathering, tightening untill a small, happy blob of energy hopped up and down and simply wagged its body towards Ayumu. Wanting to roll forwards... You had to get its attention while at the same time keeping your concetration to not let the little child walk away from you? Why did he suddenly change the training method to be so much more calmer?, There was no reason for this at all was there?
No, If one knew the importance of relaxing the body while keeping your gaurd up, while preparing for new challenges while broadening your horizons nobody had to think such a question in this mere moment of time. This man knew what he was teaching you and he wouldn't step back just from the mere notion of having his training methods laughed at. He would step forwards with a plan, he would make certain to prepare everything and make his way over the horizon without a single issue in his life. Without caring for the people who shouted at him as ayumu covered the breathing heavily Hana in a piece of cloth from his pocket, letting her lay on the ground for a moment... Your fresh transformation allowing you to rapidly pull of power, yet they had to continiously keep up the power to bring forwards these training tools for you.
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Post by Sangu on Apr 24, 2016 22:16:59 GMT
He was amazed at his own display of power. This uppercut he'd been able to perform was new to him, as most of his special attacks had been nothing but concentrated, projectiles of energy. He was good with that, but what if his enemies were to close the distance? What if he didn't have time to charge those attacks? Needless to say, he was proud.
He stood there, panting, sweat pouring from his brow. His body was on fire from this increase of ki and it frickin' felt great!
"So that was new for me. I apologize for my destruction of your clone, Hana. But I suppose that is part of the training, correct? Now..." his eyes narrowed as he watched Ayumu doing a complete one eighty with the training. The little black blob formed after he'd read the words aloud to himself, being a studious young man. "...play...with this little guy? Form toys?" He tilted his head. He was just a little confused, but don't get it wrong. He wouldn't laugh at the man who was sacrificing his own body, his own well being to train him.
He hardened his reserve, never losing concentration. For a moment, the child made him think of his little brother, Hemo. He knew if he dwelled on it, then the thoughts would only bring him sadness and all of this would be for naught! He had to carry on!
A game he'd played with his little brother as a child was frisbee. It was a simple game thought, and he hoped he'd be able to keep the child's attention with it. But wait.. was there something better he could try? "Damn...what to do...what to do..." he stroked his chin. He held a finger up. "...ah hah! I know!"
"Hey kid!" The little image of a child slowly turned around and looked at the powerful Sangu, tilting it's head. Sangu smiled, keeping his power humming. "What do you call it when a mother cow misplaces her calf?"
The child shrugged it's shoulders. It hadn't heard this one. Sangu flourished his hands out to the sides. "De-CALF-inated!"
What a crappy joke. It hadn't gotten a laugh, but it had gotten the child's attention. However, the child started to walk away once more Sangu snapped his fingers and shook his head. He then had a revelation...he was new at this, but maybe...just maybe this would work. Ayumu looked on as Sangu held his hands apart, about eight inches. He closed his eyes as they were aglow with energy...and he envisioned a ball.
As a child, he and his brother had owned a medium sized red ball with a star on the top and bottom that was colored blue, and a yellow line circling the ball. As he concentrated, the rubber ball formed in his hands and soon materialized into reality. He looked at Ayumu with wide eyes, holding the ball. "I had no idea this was possible!" Then, looking back at his little friend, he called out. "Hey kid! Wanna play catch!?"
It was a tense moment to be sure. He didn't know if it would work, but he would certainly try. Much to his relief, the child giggled and stood at the ready to receive the ball. Sangu gently threw the ball to the child in an underhanded motion, the child throwing back and Sangu laughing.
Sanguinis was proving to be a prodigy of a man as he thought back to yet another time he'd been playing with his brother. The two had a white rope, with black plastic handles and would jump it as their parents would swing it. He materialized the rope and demonstrated for the child how to jump rope, twisting and turning the rope, the child giggling as he watche'd Sangu...
What other games would the two play?
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on May 5, 2016 14:25:14 GMT
While you were playing softly, the sudden ripple in our conscience started to become wider and wider, as if this small droplet only increased the ripples, clashing into each other while the waves increased in size, it was a rowdy pool of water that was furiously trying to expand its own source of power. Yet here you were, playing with a child, concetrating your energy and manipulating your energy finely to gather small objects into existance. Using ki to keep them in their form and playing with the kid, he had been adjusting his hops, this small sphere of slime had been teaching you something that was... Strange at first. Every step was like some sort of dance, a inovative dance that didn't base itself on the mere production of prelearned movements, instead you were pulling and pushing the flow back and forwards with a kid that was both stubborn and had its own opinions. Something that would create friction and would work along, it was something along the likes of a test of your battle experience, the ball that was thrown back with its body often ending up in weird patterns as he just tried to force your movements more and more. Small lights covering the area, almost like the sun reflecting on... wait, The sun? It was starting to become obvious that with the manifestation of mana a few puddles of water were kept up to direct energy through them, lighting up the area and causing rays of energy to constantly fire between them at rather impressive speeds... Yet there was not a single point of impact during this entire time of playing, even when there was multiple coming they would have been avoided just by playing. "Instincts" The old fart started to speak rather bluntly, smiling lightly upon this answer that was becoming realized. In the past you have done many things, yet by infusing our body with knowledge, beating it into it with hard work and refining our skill instead of relying on this limited amount of talent we had as the weak race of earth we became something much larger. We gritted our teeth and moved onwards as we fought and struggled. "These instincts of ours are keeping us afloat are they not?, Trying to crack into the large pond of talent that others have, their saiyan instincts which grant them a increased gain of power..." Slowly shaking his head before raising his hand towards you and hoping you would be able to distract your eyes from the small bundle of black goo that was now starting to curl itself around one of the manifested balls that was dissipating softly. The energy of a warrior that had to concetrate on this much wasn't one that could keep going for a rather long while, yet it did last longer than expected. "This may be my final lesson for today to you..." Slamming his hand on his torso, a smile appearing on his face with a ripple going through the clothes, the sound obviously dull and weak yet it held its own power. The surging of energy that gathered around his hand, the surging that brought forwards a flame like object that looked like a dragonic head... "If we ever train again, you are able to notice the people who have been accepted by this mark, yet i must also warn you... Only by taking the life flame of me can you grant this power to others. It is merely nothing more than the granting power of a passionate flame in our hearts." Nudging it towards you, it started to slowly levitate, making its way towards you and being completely frozen for a single second untill its solid jaw started to free up, slowly lighting the red flames that were his eye socket with a blue flame to represent pupils as it became more and more alive. "Take this in to your heart and a symbol will become apparant on your torso, along with the ability to take in the passionate flames of life" (The symbol will be infront of your torso where your heart is located, it is a flaming symbol that you can make appear or dissapear and it takes a single skill slot but you can attach a technique to it. If not specified when it appears, dissapears, it appears within combat normally)
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Post by Sangu on May 6, 2016 6:35:37 GMT
The sun can tell us many things. When this day with Ayumu had began, the sun had just risen from it's slumber beneath the blue waves of the horizon. As their training progressed, the sun smiled upon the three mighty warriors. It watched as Hana and Sangu danced like two passionate lovers engaged in a struggle to make one another better. The sun was so interested as it beamed it's warm smile, that it nearly cried when it was laid to rest at the end of that day. But it's journey into slumber would be symbolic of the death of Sanguinis' uncontrollable rage, a rage that fueled his fires. Upon the death of his rage, Sangu found himself calmly performing every test laid out before him, his heart emanating with incredible power he'd only once felt in times of great duress. The difference this time was, he'd grown to enjoy the once unpleasant feeling of his ki nearly tearing his body apart. His ki no longer felt like something dangerous for him. It finally felt like a tool that he could use, like a carpenter building a house. As evidenced by the uppercut he'd performed, so full of energy, he could use his energy however the hell he saw fit. This power...it never faltered. Only when playing with the child Ayumu had created did Sangu's newfound energy become something more than a tool of destruction. This energy was justice. This power could be gentle and protective, or destructive and gentle. He never knew such power before now, and for once, he knew he had it in him. He was only human, flawed. But his humanity made him what he was. No matter what the struggle, he would face it head on. He would conquer. The sunrise, it's light reflecting through the orbs was a sign of rebirth. As the blue flames danced over Sangu's body, he felt a warmth like his mother's arms for the first time in fourteen years...as the symbol became emblazoned onto his right pupil, Sangu caught a brief glimpse of his mother and father...and brother. What happened next, caught him by such suprise that he broke down. His knees became weak and he slowly sunk to them next to Ayumu....he heard his father's voice in the back of his mind..."We are SO proud of you, Sanguinis. You've become a better man than we can even imagine, now...forget your quest for vengeance my son...become a protector of this Earth with your newfound power! Let not the power the Old Master has given you go to waste!" Reborn as a warrior of justice...reborn as a master of his own power...he looked up at Ayumu, tears pouring from his eyes...pride burning...the symbol glowing for a moment before becoming dark and hiding itself...he spoke to Ayumu with more respect in his voice than he'd had in a long time..."Thank you Mister Ayumu....thank...you..." he sobbed into the old man's shirt, tears of happiness. His calling was not one of vengeance...his calling? His calling was "hero". Ayumu had taught him that. (Exit thread. PL, the mark (will use technique slot after grading) and Mastered Focus for me. Old Man, Ayumu, you can let me know what your rewards are. Throwing this up into T2G
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Post by Kizuki on May 10, 2016 23:41:26 GMT
Sangu: +6,300 PL New Total: 49,622 PL Mastered Focus (x3) unlocked!
Ayumu: +5,440 PL New Total: 157,438 PL
(Adding now.)
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