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Post by Purika on Mar 17, 2017 19:29:45 GMT
Purika laid on his couch, legs perched up on one end due to his height. His head was turned towards the television which was set to a comedy show. He had the remote to the television in hand, laughing every once in a while at things that happened on the show, taking some time to relax. He wasn't in his ship like he always was, he didn't feel like being cramped up in it all the time. He thought about getting a pod like most other saiyans. He could keep both, though. After a while of watching the same comedy channel, Purika picked up his remote and turned his television off.
A black screen replaced the once lively screen. Purika sighed and got off the couch, bored at the moment. He decided to do a bit of training today. He always had to stay sharp, so it would help. He also needed to prepare for the upcoming tournament on Shikk so he could do a bit of showing off, and so he could help obliterate the damned Mazoku. He frowned just thinking about them. Purika placed the remote that was in his hand on the table in front of his sofa. He proceeded to exit the living room and headed down the hall to the exit of his home.
He unlocked the door, opening it and locking it back behind him. His head turned towards his gravity chamber as he walked out of the doorway of his home. Time for some training. Purika walked through his short grassed yard over to his gravity chamber which was stationed beside his house. He typed in the password to the chamber, causing the door to slide open. Purika entered the white chamber with black outlines, the door sliding closed behind him as the motion sensors detected that he was out of the frame. Purika now turned his head towards the console.
He headed over to it, raising his hand up to it. He tapped around at the settings, turning the gravity up to 120G. He already accomplished training under this setting once, so he decided he should do it again since he couldn't go any higher than that with his current chamber. He would have to buy a new one for that. As the gravity started to grow up, Purika's muscles started to adjust to the gravity like it did last time. It didn't take as long as last time, though. He stood for a few moments in the same place, looking around as the heat started to go up.
Now he was sweating, meaning he would stink after a while of training. Purika sighed, he didn't care since he'd just take a shower afterward. Now the gravity was at its maximum. Purika turned around, before throwing a few fast punches and kicks into the air, testing his agility. Then he disappeared, darting from place to place around the room. Good, it seemed he was getting faster. He stopped moving, standing in the center of the room on a white tile. He looked down to the floor with a grin still on his face from before.
He dropped to the ground, extending his arms to the floor. He landed on the ground in a push-up position, getting ready to do exactly that. The gravity weighed down on his back, him being lowered to the floor. Now to fully master this damned gravity so he could do everything normally in it, even fight at his full potential. Purika pushed himself up and lowered himself again, already sweating from the heat that replaced the cool air in the room, giving the room a reddish hue. Purika continued to do push-ups, his muscles adjusting with every push.
He was going to be faster than ever, and a step closer to the super saiyan form. He could feel it, just like he did last time. But, now was not the right time. And with every push-up Purika kept going faster and faster, until he was just a blur while he was doing in. He was stronger than the average person. Heck, the average saiyan. He knew he was destined for greatness. After a while of doing pushups, he would shift one leg forward and stood, rubbing the sweat off of his body as he stood, eyes wondering about around the chamber.
His strength had to improve from that little workout. Now he needed something to hit, and it had to be durable or it would shatter into pieces. He bought a new training dummy moments earlier. He turned his head toward where it rested, against the wall on the other side of the doorway. It stood in a locked position on a stand. Purika's grin returned before he proceeded to walk towards it. He stopped in front of it, inspecting it. He released it from the stand, activating the robot. It was like a blank template. It was a gray color.
Purika backed up as it walked forward. This robot also followed voice commands which was a nice feature. "Start Sparring Match." Purika would say, commanding the robot. The robot proceeded to get in a fighting stance, and Purika also did the same with his own unique one. He wanted a quick sparring match, not a long one. First, Purika was going to test how fast it could react. Purika lowered his speed so he could give the robot a chance at defending itself. Purika quickly zipped from sight, well at least normal sight, headed straight for the robot at break-neck speeds.
Then, he quickly extended his leg, leaning his torso back. A foot was headed straight for the robot's torso. The robot quickly brought up his guard, putting a forearm in the way of his kick. Of course, his foot collided with the robot's forearm. The robot slid back a bit from the force of the impact but wasn't harmed in any way. Purika chuckled. "Good." Purika would say. He would flip back, landing on his feet and facing the robot. Almost immediately after landing, he would throw a few jabs at the face of the robot.
It didn't defend, though, but instead, it returned its own fair share of punches. Purika grinned as their punches collided, sending shockwaves through the room. This was somewhat entertaining for him. Purika stopped punching with his right arm, swooping it lower and reeling it back before shooting it forward into the robots abdomen. It collided with the robot, which caused the robot to slide back near the wall. Purika followed up by darting forward towards it, sending a barrage of kicks and punches at the robot. He was putting it on the defensive.
The robot was planning something. It charged up electric energy in its arm, before sending it forward into Purika to escape the seemingly endless combo! Purika jumped back from the strike, but the robot de-attached it arm! It was headed straight for him. Purika wasn't expecting that. He didn't read over its combat capabilities too much so he didn't have an advantage right off the bat. The robot's fist collided with him, shocking him from the electric energy. As Purika fell to the ground, the robot recalled its arm. It flew backward towards it, locking in place.
Purika fell to the ground, a thud could be heard inside the chamber. Purika got back to his feet quickly after, though, performing a backward flip as he lifted himself. Purika laughed, dusting off his abdomen where the propelled fist hit. The robot finally launched itself forward, intending on fighting him close up. Purika opened his mouth, his chuckling stopped. Suddenly, a crimson wave of ki would erupt from his mouth, headed straight for the robot's entire body as it widened as it got further away from his own body, being bigger than the robot's own body.
The robot held its arm out, forming a shield of energy. The wave collided with the shield, battering against it until it eventually died down. The robot lowered its guard after the wave was gone, holding both of its arms out but having its fists balled up. Both of its arms attached from its body, heading straight for Purika. Then they would swerve. Purika watched the fists and the android at the same time. The robot never lowered its arms, it was about to do something. Quickly, it would start firing blue pellets of energy. Purika would grin, planning to retaliate.
Purika summoned as a shield of ki in front of him to protect him from the energy bullets as they impacted it constantly. Now Purika could focus on the incoming fists. They swerved around his shield. Purika threw his hands in the way of both, catching them in place, gripping them hard to make sure they couldn't continue on. While he was distracted by the fists, the robot would appear behind him. Fuck. He couldn't sense energy! It was already too late when he noticed. The robot threw a kick at his back, flinging him into his own shield.
He gripped his aching back, getting to his feet. Well, that was enough for him for today. "End Sparring Match." Purika would say, ordering the robot while deactivating his shield. The robot would stop in front of him with Purika sweating quite a bit. "Deactivate." Purika would order the robot. The robot would walk back into its stand. Purika would follow it, locking it in place. The robot then deactivated for later use. Purika wiped off the sweat on his face. The heat was starting to get to him, so he would sprint over to the control panel.
He tapped around on it, deactivating the gravity and activating the air conditioner. Immediately, pressure started to lift off of Purika's shoulders. He barely felt the change. He had mastered this gravity which was an incredible feat for him. Not many had done so which made him proud. He sat on the floor as the cool air replaced the hot air, cooling him down. He sat for a while until he felt he recovered. After he cooled down, he got to his feet, taking his time to do so. He let out a sigh. Now to test his speed, he was sure he got faster.
He started punching and kicking at the air. Yes, he was faster. A grin crawled to his lips. He turned towards the door and walked outside, locking the chamber behind him. He looked at the evening sky, his power unsuppressed. He gained attention from passerby's. He didn't care this time, heading over to the large rock in his yard. He would take a shower later, but for now, he would enjoy the sunset. He sat on the rock, looking up at the sky. He was stronger now.
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Post by Queen Habana on Mar 25, 2017 21:15:07 GMT
Name: Purika | WC: 1,708 | Gains(PL): 3,641 | New Total (PL): 92,898
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