Shemha
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Post by Shemha on Dec 22, 2016 16:56:00 GMT
Thread PL – 746,420/1,306,235 Current PL – 186,605/326,559 (Heavy Weights on) Toma
With Toma’s acceptance of her offer to return to her ship, Shemha lead the way over the blue plains of Namek. Her ship wasn’t far and with the speed at which the two of them could fly, the vessel was soon in sight. Larger enough to comfortably house herself and a few guests, the white and black ship, The Enigma stood out against the blue and green landscape. With a single glance back to make sure he remained in tow, she descended towards the ship.
The Majin’s booted feet set down in the long grass before several steps took her to the release for the loading ramp. With a hiss of hydraulics the ramp dropped and Shemha stepped onto the steel entryway. A simple motion of her hand waved him on for an official invitation inside.
Not that far into the ship they would find themselves in a hallway, various doors along its length that lead to the guest quarters, kitchen and the gravity chamber itself. Shemha turned on her heel at the second of these doors and it slid open effortlessly. In she went with her Saiyan companion presumably still in two.
The chamber, like most of its kind made up for a fast amount of the interior space of her ship. Designed to give its owner a real combat experience, the large domed room stretched far overhead so that more advanced fighters like Toma and she would not be limited to surface combat. When warriors took to the air; that was when real acrobatics took over.
”Welcome to The Enigma, Toma.” She said as she walked towards the console at the edge of the room. Slender red fingers danced over its surface as he began to activate the chamber, but she paused for a moment when she recalled her most recent training session with Marcel. Her assumption that her friend could handle higher levels of gravity resulted in him face planting to the tiled floor. Having learned her lesson, she looked to Toma to make sure he was comfortable with it. The strength of one’s signature had nothing to do with what levels of gravity their body could handle. Such a thing needed to be trained specifically in order for the body to adapt.
”Have you experienced gravity training before Master Toma? If so how much are you capable of handling?” Shemha asked. She was capable of levels up to seventy times what was considered normal, but she wouldn’t make the mistake of assuming another’s capacities again. With one of her standard warm smiles stretched across her lips, she looked to him for an answer. No other small talk came from the Majin for she understood he wanted to test himself against her; that much was clear from before. She only hoped she would not disappoint.
3/3 KP Remaining
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Post by Toma on Dec 28, 2016 5:11:17 GMT
Toma followedToma followed behind Shemha to find her ship, and he kept up with her with relative ease. The two were not flying at their fastest speeds of course -- they didn’t need to. This was simply a leisurely stroll to go to her ship so they could gravity train. And Toma was pretty impressed by the size of the vehicle, to be frank. It was a ship only those of relative wealth could afford, while he himself flew in a tiny space pod. It was good enough to get around from planet to planet quickly and easily, but he could never gravity train while doing so. The downside of a space pod, unfortunately. But the benefits far outweighed the downsides, at least in Toma’s opinion. He didn’t leave Earth often, but when he did, he didn’t like being tracked down unless he absolutely had to let someone know where he was going. Of course was no immature, naive brat. If he felt something was wrong he would let the other Zetto warriors know of his departure. Upon landing, the Turtle Master unfurled his tail from his waist, it waving behind him excitedly. Now the fight was going to begin soon, and Toma’s saiyan blood was screaming at him, calling him to the battlefield, to fight as a true warrior. And Toma fully intended to do so, his elastic saiyan boots clicking against the cold tile of the ship as he walked through the halls of the ship, following behind the smaller Majin. Though her form was deceptively curvey and lithe, Toma could feel a deeper, restrained power coming from within the Majin. It was something impressive, to be sure. Nothing compared to the likes of Bing, Zucceta, or Vi-Poi, but certainly strong enough to give Toma a fair run for his Zeni, and he loved the thought of it. The sheer image in his head of a one on one, no holds barred match against a new opponent.. Oh, it sent shivers down his spine! It was a truly addicting feeling, one that he craved. He walked into the room, looking around, taking in its large appearance. He smirked, before turning to Shemha. “I like it. A perfect training room. I was actually thinking of making mine back home like this when I get it upgraded.” He said, crossing his arms and nodding. It was true, he was a tad jealous of Shemha’s ship and chamber. Though it wasn’t any serious jealousy. When Shemha inquired about Toma’s gravity tolerance, Toma had to think for a moment. It had been months since he last gravity trained, and he wanted to get back into it. However he’d been busy with the kids and Ninjin hadn’t had the heart do it recently, though not because she didn’t want to. She was helping her mother and couldn’t find the time to train in the chamber with him. “I’d say fourty times Earth Gravity is my limit.” He’d speak, before his muscles bulked, his hair spiking up, and his golden aura exploding out from within! His eyes turned teal and his hair turned golden as he ascended the throne to the Super Saiyan transformation, before reaching to his weights around his chest. Sliding the red sash off his waist and removing the orange part of his Gi, he was left in his pants and blue overshirt with his black skin-tight battle suit underneath. He tossed them aside, and waited for Shemha to start the chamber up. “How about we skip the warm up? I want to fight you at your best.”
[SSJ activated, weights removed! PL: 1,841,568. Ki setting active, leaving his PL at 1.2 million.]
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Shemha
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Post by Shemha on Dec 29, 2016 17:27:45 GMT
Toma’s compliment was met with a small smile. The chamber was hers, but she hadn’t actually chosen its shape herself. While she offered some suggestions on the interior design of her ship, this dome shape was chosen by the manufacturers. There reasoning made sense, domes were strong structurally and the reinforced chamber was made to handle those with incredible strength. No one wanted a hole punched in their ship when in the middle of space. For most it would be instant death.
A quick tap of her fingers and she finished setting the gravity, the increased pressure felt on both warriors as the machine leveled out. Conditioned for this multiplier Shemha could still feel the strain, but it was minimal for her malleable figure. With a casual stroll she left the console and made her way towards “her side” of the chamber.
Before she was able to ask if he was ready to begin, one of those golden auras burst to life around the Saiyan. Not too long ago she would have been shocked to see such a shift in hair color and the power that came with it, but Habana and Mayze both possessed the same transformation. A small part of her was jealous, not for the appearance, but the increase the heightened state brought to its user. Over the past months her own strength grown at a steady pace, but others always seemed to surpass her.
She needed to work harder.
That in mind, she wasn’t at all hesitant to remove her own weighted clothing. Unclasping the bands on each of her wrists, she tossed the training equipment aside. No longer limited by the power dampening bands, her own signature leapt up much closer to the warrior across from her. She sported no fancy shift in color or aura though, a Majin’s power far less flashy than that of a Super Saiyan.
With a slow roll of her neck, she prepared herself to engage and only a slight nod from the red skinned female gave any indication that combat had begun.
After that small gesture it would look as if she stood still to hold her stance and wait for him to advance. The truth was quite the opposite of that. Having activated her zanzokan the stationary image of Shemha was an illusion, a fact that was instantly clear as she “appeared” to his right. Already in mid spin, her right leg arched up towards his head. The kick was simple and straight forward, but how he reacted promised to provide a hint at how the Turtle Master fought. Of course if it connected without hindrance than the Majin would be all the more pleased.
Regardless of the foots connection or his ability to dodge it, she would follow through with the strike to spin herself three hundred and sixty degrees so that her foot could end up back on the floor and her body prepared to take on a counter attack. Shemha knew how to handle herself and expected he did as well so she wanted to be as prepared as she could to take on this golden haired Master.
Weights removed! Shemha’s PL is now actively – 746,420/1,306,235
Shemha uses Zanzokan to try and get the jump on Toma!
2/3 KP Remaining.
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Mayze
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PL: 250,469
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Post by Mayze on Apr 2, 2017 3:49:55 GMT
Shema gets- (start drumroll............... annnnnndddddd stop) 3456 pl deducted, better luck next time. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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Mayze
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PL: 250,469
Super Saiyan(x12) MSSJ(x15)
Zeni: 849
Shoki: 2,965
Tag: @gagelange10
OOC Name: Gage
Posts: 1,232
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Post by Mayze on Apr 2, 2017 4:11:39 GMT
1233z gained previous: 1,554z new: 2787z
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