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Post by Zyajin on Sept 16, 2016 10:27:25 GMT
PL: 51,169
Medium Weights: ON
Weighted PL: 25,584.5 ~ 25,585
After the previous training session, the green shouldered Bio-Android stepped back into the artificial gravitational field generator chamber in order to resume his training. He had to accumulate more power, at a much more increased pace. The only way to accomplish this task would be to push himself further and faster. "Computer, initiate artificial gravity field, parameters to be set for thirty times Planet Earth standard gravity levels, or alternative title, three times Planet Vegeta standard gravity levels. Engage." he ordered, the machine silent for a moment before it hummed into life once more, activating the generators that would increase the gravity within the chamber to the desired levels.
Zyajin could feel the forces bearing down on him, his scientifically crafted body slightly protesting at what he was putting it through so soon after the twenty times gravitational field training. He ignored it though, trusting in his genetic physiology to be able to compensate for the increase in personal mass and gravity. His Namekian cells would encourage a faster recovery rate, whilst his Saiyan cells would begin the adaptation to the increase in pressure. His human genetic components would of course start the process of translating the pressures of the gravity field into his own personal power.
He would adapt to this increased gravity, and he would gain more power, much more power. He could feel in the back of his mind that he was drawing closer to something, some sort of goal... but it was still out of his reach. His body had yet to fully acknowledge the power increase from his last training session, but that mattered little to him right now. He knew that his physiology would accumulate the power from that session, and add it to this one soon enough, which to the casual observer would seem like a massive explosion in power increase. Maybe the human side of him was enjoying the drama of this whole thing? No matter. He began his process of moving around the chamber, his tail rising and falling and his fists punching the air with each step he took. He had to become stronger, he had to become more powerful.
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Post by Rebecca E. Dewitt on Sept 17, 2016 5:47:26 GMT
[PL = 20,906] [MEDIUM WEIGHTS ACTIVATED] [Current PL = 10,453]
It had only been a short while since she had wrapped up a training session with Zyajin, in order to get a breather of sorts. It was exhausting as all hell to train with someone who was stronger than herself by a lot. Most of the training was pushing her mechanical body to the limits in order to keep up with the green shouldered monstrosity. Her mind was now clear of the funk that plague her artificial mind before her first session with the bio-android, and she was raring to watch another episode of whatever cartoon was being broadcast throughout the galaxy. As she was about to leave, however, she would notice that he was going back in. She immediately recognized that this thing must have a thirst for gaining power. Some internal analysis lead her to believe that it might be due to the saiyan cells that the bio-android is part of. She walked into the chamber once again, following Zyajin's lead, and accepted the new gravity pressure inside of the chamber. It was now even ten more layers of Earth gravity condensed into this room making this room the equivalent of thirty Earths. Damn that's a whole lot. Now having more struggles in this room, she actually started to struggle a whole lot more in this room. Each movement feeling a little bit sluggish as her own infrastructure was starting to struggle a tiny bit to compensate for the new gravity change. Looking around, she would chuckle as she muttered, "Heh, now this is making me struggle a little bit. Straight from 20 to 30 in a short amount of time. Hoo boy, this'll be fun as hell."Now ready to get back into the swing of things, she decided that now would be the time to take off her the robe the adorned her shoulders. She pulled the red cloak off of her body, and threw it into the corner of the room. Training with Zyajin a short while ago nearly got her cloak damaged, and she would prefer that she not damage it. It helped mask the blood of those she slays in battle, as looking like a walking, blood-stained robot is not the classiest thing a person can do. And to start of her training in the new gravity pressure, Rebecca whipped out her Silver Wulf rapier and started stabbing at the air as swift and sharply as possible. She needed to get faster with this sword, as this blade can rip and pierce things depending on the strength and speed of its android user. Hell, if she could reach a new level of speed and strength, she could literally rip solid chunks of steel a new many new holes. And, as courtesy to Zyajin, she was stabbing a chunk of air right beside him and not towards him. Close enough that maybe he would like to try his hand at dodging sword stabs in high gravity situations. Zyajin |
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Post by Zyajin on Oct 24, 2016 17:29:20 GMT
The green-shouldered Bio-Android looked over towards the red-hooded Android as she followed him back inside the gravity chamber, shrugging at her comment about this next training session being fun. The last one had indeed been somewhat interesting, although more aggravating for his mental faculties than anything else since he had to try and teach the android girl how to competently handle a combat situation. He wondered if the earlier lessons had sunk in yet? She seemed to be working on her sword handling skills for the moment in this increased gravitational field, and given how she utilised it in their last training bout, he had to concur with her seeking improvement in that department.
Her stabbing motions gave him an idea, and he began to go through the same motions with his own tail. Since this appendage of his was his primary method of acquiring new genetic samples and content, it only seemed logical that he improve on its speed and accuracy as well as its power. Part of his speed tail training included him swapping which side his tail was coming from, alternating between his right and his left, even bringing it downwards from an above strike similar to a scorpion's lunge. There was a brief moment when he brought his tail up from between his legs in an upward thrust, but decided he would only use that move if he was in the air and couldn't get his opponent from any other direction... there was something about the visual of that attack that... disturbed the Bio-Android.
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Post by Rebecca E. Dewitt on Nov 23, 2016 23:52:47 GMT
As Rebecca kept her hand firmly grasped on her Silver Wulf, her eyes wandered over to Zyajin who apparently had a similar idea to her. He started to mirror her jabs and lunge motions with his own pointed tail, something that the Little Red Riding Droid really didn't pay attention to. She always knew he had one, but she never really focused on it. It seemed to be quite the versatile kind of weapon, as he could control and curve it however he wanted. Just seeing at how he was bending his appendage made Rebecca kind of envious that her rapier couldn't obey her will like such a tail.
At the same time, however, she noticed after his scorpion like stab, he made another movement which made her snicker, losing her concentration for a quick second. The longer she saw that tail go up between his legs, the more it was obvious at the intent of this showing. She couldn't help but cackle out loud, laughing at the innuendo he had made. Yes Rebecca may be a very murderous kind of android, she was not mature in the slightest, taking fun in anything that can be lewd and dirty. Humor keeps her sane after all.
After watching such a performance, she couldn't help but remark in a more adult sounding voice, "Oooooh dear Zyajin, I doooo appreciate you showing off, but I am not that kind of woman after all, OOOOOhohohohoh~~Hahahahahaha" At the end, she slipped back into her usual voice in which she just continued chuckling, the young android stopping her jabbing at the air.
Instead, a different idea occurred in her head as she was quite curious as to whether his flesh could compare to her steel. Turning to face him, she pointed her rapier at him, swiping a couple times at the air. She took a step to the left, twisting her body in that it seemed that she was going to stab him from the left. At the last possible moment, she tossed her rapier to her other hand, pulling a backhand stabbing motion towards his tail tip. An impromptu sword battle seemed fun... Er, rapier vs pointed tail battle...... It's best not to dwell on that thought.
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Post by Zyajin on Dec 7, 2016 15:47:18 GMT
The green-shouldered Bio-Android looked over towards the red riding hood wearing android as she spoke, a puzzled expression written on his face. His tail returned to its usual position as he tilted his head in confusion towards her words, processing them and attempting to discern their meaning and intent. It took him a moment as he analysed the words and tonal inflection, comparing them to the movements he had been making earlier before he caught on to her meaning. Zyajin groaned, shaking his head before he observed her trying to stab his tail's tip.
Since she had been having a joke with him earlier, perhaps it was only fair that he returned the favour with a little twisted humour of his own. As her rapier was about to strike the tip of his tail, the tip rapidly opened up like an umbrella, resembling a venus fly trap's body... with the little red cloaked android's rapier and arm being the fly... and possibly the rest of her as well. Zyajin tried to envelop Rebecca with his entire tail end, as if he were trying to absorb her! Of course he wouldn't be able to, due to her inorganic nature... but its the thought that counts in this situation, along with the terrible joke he was about to produce. "Well, you did want to know the inner me earlier... how does it look?" In hindsight, that sounded a lot better in his head.
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Post by Rebecca E. Dewitt on Dec 9, 2016 0:17:45 GMT
(OOC: Although RED is artificial, she can still get absorbed just like anyone else!)
Jabbing her rapier at the tail, she giggled a bit more as she noticed the completely perfect reaction from Zyajin. Knowing that he was now fully aware of the completely obscene action he made, it made her drop her defenses a bit due to her jovial attitude as she was not fully paying attention to how Zyajin was making his next movements. It was only until the guy's tail was wide enough to envelope half of her body did she start to realize the danger she was in. Eyes widening, she was completely enveloped by the tail, Rebecca wiggling her legs to try and get free.
Not appreciating the extra layer of his words, she decided to push her rapier through his tail, so she could anchor herself from going any further into the damn tail. The only parts of her left outside of the tail were he legs, which she kicked together to start the thrusters built into the bottom of her feet. Lifting up off the ground, she boosted herself towards Zyajin's, aiming her feet at his face, before putting her thrusters on full blast. The flames from her feet would blast into Zyajin's face, probably scorching him enough to warrant him to release her.
From within his tail, she would shout as much as possible, "YOU BETTER LET ME THE FUCK GO YOU SICK PERVERT! I CAME HERE TO TRAIN, NOT FIND OUT ABOUT YOUR GOD DAMN VORE FETISH! I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU KEEP DOING THIS, I WILL NOT HESITATE IN KILLING YOU! I SWEAR TO ALL THAT IS GOOD IN THIS WORLD THAT I'LL MAKE YOUR LIFE A LIVING HELL! OH, BY THE WAY, YOU FUCKING REEK IN HERE! WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME THAT YOU WASHED YOURSELF, BECAUSE HOLY FUCKING SHIT IT SMELLS LIKE YOU BATHE THE INSIDES OF YOUR TAIL IN MONKEY FECES! FURTHERMORE, THIS IS NOT HILARIOUS IN THE SLIGHTEST AS YOU COULD HAVE KILLED ME! BY ALL MEANS I DO NOT WANT TO BE REBUILT BY SOMEONE WHOM MAKES OBLIVIOUS PIECES OF JUNK LIKE SR-81 AND WHY THE FUCK AM I STILL IN YOUR TAIL, LET ME OUT DAMN IT!"
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Dec 9, 2016 1:27:05 GMT
(Stepping in right now. If this is an open declaration of a DE thread, by attempting to absorb Rebecca, Rebecca has an option to not partake in this. It must be made beforehand.)
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Post by Zyajin on Dec 10, 2016 10:19:42 GMT
(Sorry for worrying you Pieter. It was an attempt alright... just Zyajin's attempt to emulate humour :3 )
The sight of her legs kicking around in the air with the rest of her inside of his tail did amuse the green-shouldered Bio-Android, her struggling giving him a tingling sensation that he had to resist completing. Of course she then stabbed him from the inside which definitely did not help the situation, nor did her attempts to roast him with her leg thrusters. All of these actions, her attempts to escape only made his instincts kick in harder, and that in turn caused his tail to begin secreting the acids that would normally start to break down organic matter into much more digestible compounds. Zyajin sighed as she began ranting at him, and ever so slowly he began to dislodge her from the inside of his tail. "Well, it would be a lot easier to get you out if you hadn't stabbed me!" he retorted, his processors still trying to figure out half of the words and phrases she had used against him.
Eventually though she was ejected from his tail, which was a somewhat amusing sight from his end of things, and his body began to regenerate itself from the damage she had inflicted upon him. "I presume that was not an appropriate jovial response to your earlier innuendos?" the green shouldered Bio-Android inquired of the red-hooded android girl. His brain then came up with a new little line that after some careful analysis, seemed to be much more appropriate for the situation. "Perhaps Little Red Riding Hood should be careful when making comments about how big something is that someone has." he said before tilting his head in brief confusion. "By the way... what did you mean by "vore fetish" earlier? I am not familiar with that term."
Using Namekian Regeneration
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Post by Rebecca E. Dewitt on Dec 12, 2016 0:44:54 GMT
Still in tail for a while longer, she felt some sort of liquids seeping in from within the tail, causing her flailing within to be that much more voracious. Soon she was able to get released out of the tail, Rebecca immediately ripping off her hood and any garments she had above. The only thing she was wearing now were a pair of her usual puffy pants and a skin-tight, white tank top. Nothing to revealing, but it was odd that Rebecca even wore such clothing underneath her red hood and blue blouse and sash.
An angry look grew worse on her eyes as he said something on the lines of it being not as bad if she hadn't stabbed him. Eyes filled with utter rage, she shouted out, "I STABBED YOU, BUT WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT GOD DAMN SHIT!? NOT COOL, AS I STILL CAN'T GET A READ OUT OF YOU FUCKS! AND NO, THAT WAS NOT AN APPROPRIATE RESPONSE YOU TAILED FREAK! Kami all fuckin' mighty you can be quite dense. Maybe your humor should be, oh I don't know, LESS LIFE ENDANGERING?!"
Bending over to pick up her rapier, glad that none of the gastric acids had eaten away at the sword, she tried to keep herself calm by just not talking and from not focusing on this stupid action the god damn bio-droid tried to pull. It was unbelievable for someone to think that was a joke! Yeah she was probably taking her innuendos a bit far, but trying to kill someone as a joke?! That is something atrociously unfunny on the ungodliest degrees.
Raising an eyebrow as Zyajin tried to piece the things she said together she just shook her head, saying to him, "G-... Ua... Wh-... Not telling you a damn thing about vore! Why not ask Breech about it, he can Zoogle it for you! Make sure to search for the images, as that's where you'll understand the god damn meaning of my words."
Before she could even think about continuing this session, she decided to take a moment to regain herself, almost considering to ending the entire thing altogether with ZJ's sick stunt. Not the gnarly kind of sick, the gnasty kind of sick, the sick that makes a person's stomach churn with disgust.
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Post by Zyajin on Dec 17, 2016 20:15:48 GMT
Zyajin rubbed the back of his head, confused by the outburst of the feminine child-like android. "But due to your mechanical nature, your life was not in any danger even if I had chosen to actually complete the absorption process..." he said, trying to explain the reasoning behind his thinking. "As for what that "shit" was, it was a natural instinctual response that had been genetically programmed into me. When dealing with a struggling victim my tail begins to secrete an acidic compound that begins to digest and dissolve the victom at the cellular level." the green-shouldered Bio-Android explained. "It's a function I have no conscious control over." he said by way of an apology.
Her reaction to his inquiry, coupled with her reaction gave him the impression that perhaps that was a subject of discussion that was... best not brought up with Doctor Breech. He would have to investigate this line of inquiry himself... for now though it seemed that the situation was too tense. Zyajin sighed and shrugged before he began to leave the chamber. "You may continue if you wish." he simply said as he left. It seemed the best option right now was to leave Rebecca alone for a while... and perhaps go over those books about comedy that he had seen lying around the ship. Perhaps in there he could figure out where he had gone wrong?
Exiting thread, will take PL with Medium Weights/x30 Gravity Bonus
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Post by Rebecca E. Dewitt on Dec 18, 2016 6:10:38 GMT
Still stripped of her hood and parts of her blouse, Rebecca kept a glare at Zyajin as he tried his best to explain what the hell he was doing. And apparently his tailed secreted ACIDS?! Now that is creepy on a whole new level, as it quite literally meant his entire tail was a second stomach... Or was it like a warm-up to make digestion easier? EITHER WAY ITS CREEPY AS HELL. And he was nonchalantly talking about how she was not really going to die, which made her eyes flutter in complete anger.
"UH, YEAH, IT KIND OF DOES. Because you just stated, I would have been melted inside of you, and did you forget that I was not even built by the Bucket head in the first place? Nor have I allowed him to touch hide nor hair of my body ever since I joined you screwballs. AND EVEN THE PEOPLE WHO CREATED ME ARE DEAD, so if I died right now, you schmucks would not be able to recreate me... You can make a new me, but that won't be the me whom you tried to eat through your tail!"
After shouting a bit, she noticed the little thing about how he said he could not control it, causing her to shudder because of the implications that sentence had. She could use that out of context and make so many jokes with it, yet the fact that he said it in the first place was so cringe.
Then it seemed Zyajin was done with using the gravity chamber for the day, seeing as how he might have ruined the mood with his completely horrid joke. Exiting the chamber, Rebecca just looked down as her sizzling blouse and hood, grimacing a little as she just looked at it in complete disgust. Lifting up her sword, she shot a ki blast at her clothing, deciding that the only way to feel clean was to actually make a new pair of clothing.
Seeing as how she had something else on her plate now, she just kicked the gravity machine's base, accidentally knocking something loose within it and shutting it completely down. With a soured mindset, she left the gravity chamber towards her quarters to make herself a new god damn not-so-melted hood!
Exit Thread, Requesting PL with weights
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Dec 20, 2016 5:25:08 GMT
Zyajin: 2833 power level. 58,851 > 61,684 Rebecca E. Dewitt: Got quite the mouth on her, eh? Try to keep it more low-key, dude... Too much info there! Keep it Pg-13. 3881 power level. 38,803 > 42,684
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