Memories of a Dead Master Apr 25, 2017 23:24:56 GMT
Post by Samba on Apr 25, 2017 23:24:56 GMT
| Memories of a Dead Master |
|SAMBA'S BASE PL: 198,377|
SAMBA'S CURRENT PL: 3,174,032
|GAIN BONUSES: x120G |||PL MULTIPLIERS: BASHKAR (x16P)|
"So beat the shit out of each other until the other person yields." A smirk crossed the Zoan's face at such an agreement being reached. "I like it, it shows how much you can push your body but also how much you can endure before you eventually throw in the towel. Something that you can't and won't be able to do in a real battle with another enemy, especially in times of war." Because why would the enemy side give you the benefit of staying their hand so you'd live another day? They weren't known to do such a thing unless it was to capture you and give out some information they might need, in any case as far as circumstances went most people that had a diatribe with another person merely killed them because it was the easy thing to do.
How convenient, and lucky too! Shemha would be in the same boat with him about training in this enhanced gravity, the two of them beating the hell out of each other while under it should work wonders to make them reach new heights of power. Or at least he hoped it would, so long as he had fun he wouldn't mind at all if he didn't even advance a single iota in terms of battle power.
He snorted at her statement on not holding back, a feral grin stretching his lips wide as her form seemed to bulk up slightly, not enough to make her look like a hulking warrior like him but enough to accentuate she was using the power bulking technique; while normally he would have chastised anyone that used it without knowing of its drawbacks he had a feeling that Shemha could take care of herself. "No holding back eh?" He rolled his shoulders and shifted his stance a little before he fell into his battle stance. "I can agree with that."
Silence descended upon the two combatants for a short while, broken only by the hum and noise that the gravity machine created in their simulation. But as if by an unknown signal the large Zoanthrope choose to start things off by dashing forward, his feet gliding across the ground as he cocked a mighty fist back, only to shimmer and disappear with a burst of speed to phase back into existence behind and to the side of Shemha, his leg already in mid spinning kick to drive it against her side with the intention of kicking her away should it connect.
OOC NOTES: I am soooo sorry this took so long ono RL and studies were a pain in the ass, not to mention my work as well.
Techniques used: None
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