Queen Habana
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Post by Queen Habana on May 11, 2017 1:52:36 GMT
With all that had been going on it had been quite some time since Habana had a chance to really go out into the city to visit any of the training centre’s and do some work with the soldiers who did not already fall into her circle of warriors, such outings had done quite a lot to help her pick out some of the more outstanding recruits and low level soldiers to help them start the rise to something better.
Sure every now and then she and Jala got an oddball like Zoraba but even he despite his extensive eccentricities had the potential to be something really impressive. Such outings were the reason she had Shemha on her side now as Shemha had been sent directly to Jala and Habana had gotten her chance to observe the two facing off and then had a chance to guage what the majin was like personally.
So early today Habana had told Gin to shift around her schedual as she would be spending much of it out in Cacumber, with the Mazoku getting more and more bold it was best to see if she could pick up any useful warriors before they finally made a serious move against the Empire. And so she’d entered one of the larger open training facilities much to the surprise of the assembled warriors and offered an open challenge to all of them.
A chance to prove themselves to the Queen herself, it had taken a bit to really get things going as many of them were unsure exactly what to do, they knew from her time as Commander that this was not unusual of Habana but her further elevated position made many unsure if it was safe to try attacking her at risk of actually doing some harm and having to face the retribution of an angry Queen.
Of course Habana had no interest in punishing them if that happened, quite the contrary if one of them COULD actually land a good solid blow it would be hard for them to NOT be dragged into further training with the Queen and likely the new Commander as well. A few hours of training however had not yeilded any particularly outstanding results.
“Alright, you lot have done alright but I expect better. The Mazoku won't be anywhere near as lenient as I am.” Habana said earning a few tired nods and sighs from the warriors, she could tell even if none of them had been particularly stand out candidates that even this would tick up the power levels of the warriors present a reasonable degree.
Stepping over to the control board Habana increased the gravity several notches up to a full seventy times gravity, a level far outside the average warriors capabilities “Is there anyone left who want’s to test themselves?” Habana asked, as most of the remaining warriors had pulled back outside the gravity field. She’d wait a few more minutes before packing things in, see if anyone took up the challenge.
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Post by Toma on May 11, 2017 3:17:00 GMT
To be quite frank, Toma wasn't the most impressed with what he saw inside the training facility. The machines and gravity chambers were all cutting edge of course, but that wasn't the issue. No, no, the issue was the warriors that were using them. Toma had been here all day looking for a good fight -- someone to test his full strength against as he was sure that on Vegeta of all planets there would be a warrior to match him. Simply because on Earth, all of his current normal sparring partners were busy with their own lives -- what with Vipoi being the president, Zucceta off doing... something, and the remainder of the Z-Fighters dealing with Maeves kids.
Which left Toma the odd one out, to be expected. Toma certainly wasn't the most active member of the Z-Fighters, even if he had originally founded the group, but he was okay with that. He had a wife and two beautiful children that he got to wake up and see every day on Earth, and the Z-Fighters knew that they could call upon him if his strength was needed to aide their cause. Though... there was a part of him that missed the deadful battles they used to fight, back before the Saiyan Invasion. Things had cooled down since then and Earth hadn't really been in any genuine danger -- the last thing he could recall being some idiot trying to destroy Satan City, who was swiftly defeated by Toma, Zucceta, and Captain Nova.
But that was why he'd come to Vegeta, to satisfy the itch for battle, the hunger for that addicting feeling that drove every Saiyan to push themselves to be the very best they could possibly be. Toma had fallen out of training in recent months, even if his strength was still steadily climbing; it was nowhere near the power of someone like Bing or Zucceta, or even Etoru. How a mere child had gotten that strong was beyond him. But he supposed it didn't really matter in the end, the boy had proven himself an asset.
So when he saw Habana fighting the other warriors, and beating them one after the other, his interest was piqued. He took note of her body posture -- she wasn't showboating, beating down enemy after enemy for the sake of doing it. No, she was searching for strong warriors, training them like they were here students. That was a good sign given Toma usually did the same thing when he trained somebody. And from the hushed talk amongst the other fighters, he gathered that she was the current Queen of the Saiyans. Which explained why he felt Zuccetas power on Earth constantly now. He had wondered why she'd been spending so much time there.
So when Habana asked if anyone else wanted to test themselves, Toma stepped forwards after nobody else would. He brought his hands together, lacing his fingers together and flipping his hands outwards and pushing them away, his joints loosing a satisfying crack. "I'd like to!" He spoke in a chipper tone, a warm smile gracing his face. "Been a while since I've had a good fight. My name is Toma." After that, he'd reach up, grabbing onto his heavy weights and removing them. They were woven into the orange part of his Gi, so when he removed it he was left in a blue shirt with a black undershirt, remnicant of Saiyan design. He tossed it to the other side of the room, where it landed with a thud.
"Any rules we want to set before we begin?"
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Queen Habana
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Post by Queen Habana on May 12, 2017 4:33:10 GMT
As the last few warriors departed the gravity field and Habana was just about ready to start turning down the gravity and grabbing her things to head out she felt a strong and unfamiliar signature approach the field passing into the field with little difficulty, looking the newcomer over Habana could even without reading his power that he was above the average warrior.
Taking a bit longer to get a good read on his power Habana was surprised to find he was easily within the range of a super saiyan, even more surprising was that he was actually approaching the range that Habana had been at when she had mastered the form. Even as more warriors in that class popped up it still remained surprising to find one that she had no knowledge of, usually such power was something no Saiyan would let others NOT know they had and that got them noticed by the Empire.
“Excellent, I was beginning to wonder if I would need to head back and do some real work” Habana said with a grin, training like this was always an excellent excuse to push back the more boring aspects of running an Empire. “I can guarantee you I can provide a good fight, lets see if you can do the same for me Toma. No particular rules, though I think keeping things inside the field would be best.” Habana said rolling her shoulders and settling into a casual fighting stance.
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Post by Toma on May 12, 2017 9:54:56 GMT
Toma smiled as she accepted his challenge. She spoke about being glad to not have to do actual work, to which Koruso chuckled. "Glad to hear it, wouldn't want you to have a dreadfully dull day no would we?" He said with a grin, feeling out her power. Unsurprisingly she had power that almost rivaled Zuccetas, and Tomas heart began to beat a few ticks faster. Sure he'd lost against Zucetta in their last fight, even if it was only training, but that didn't mean it wasn't fun. Learning to fight against stronger opponents using his head instead of brute strength would make him an asset in any battle, even if he wasn't the strongest warrior on the battlefield.
Though that didn't mean he was weak, either. Against most opponents Toma was a one man army, capable of subjugating an entire solar system if he wanted. But thankfully for the universe, he wasn't a planet conquered. No, no. He was completely content with a nice happy life on Earth, provided he got a good fight every now and then. Being a saiyan and all, his blood called for it. Ninjin was normally sufficient, but she'd been so busy with the kids recently he'd gotten frustrated and needed an outlet.
Leaning forwards, he bent his knees and brought his left hand up parallel to his body, bending the elbow so his hand was guarding front side, while his right hung around back, to defend from attacks from the rear or right side. His aura shot up, surrounding his body to show he was ready, before he lept forwards. "Alright, here I come!" He shouted, flying through the air before throwing his left hand forwards, aiming to swing with a wide left hook to her right side, aiming to knock her off balance.
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Queen Habana
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Queen of the Evil Space Monkey People Special Item: GPW Universal Championship Belt
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Post by Queen Habana on May 14, 2017 6:23:28 GMT
Habana wondered as she and Toma settled into their respective fighting stances whether or not Toma was aware of the gap in power between them, there were a disconcertingly high number of Saiyans that lacked much talent for sensing energy and thus required actual training to pick up more than vague impressions, Habana was one of the lucky few that had an extremely heightened ability to feel energy from a very early age. Time had only given her an even better grasp of it and having spent enough time using a scouter she could even get a rogue gauge on what someone’s numeric power level would likely read as if her scouter was unavailable.
She really only kept the device around because it could pick up more esoteric sources of energy such as the artificial ki of an Android. Toma had more than enough power and held himself with enough confidence that he had to have a fair amount of training so his lack of scouter could very well mean he could feel energy.
Which either meant he was a bit overconfident in what he could do with that power, or he wasn’t quite giving his all yet. Regardless Habana had every intention of finding out that answer soon enough as she had no plans to hold back against him. She would allow a bit of a warm up in her base state and either push him to transform, of force the issue by doing so herself.
Habana grinned as Toma made the first move dashing forward, while Toma approached Habana would push forward just a moment after him closing the distance between them earlier, she ducked under the hook and dove forward trying to drive her shoulder into his chest, if she connected Habana would attempt to wrap her arms around Toma’s waist, lift him, and then drive him into the ground.
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Post by Toma on May 16, 2017 5:54:45 GMT
As Habana dashed forwards and grabbed Toma at his waist, he quirked a brow, before he realized what was going on. Damn, if he didn't stop this, it was really going to hurt! A brutish way to attack an enemy. Not that he was surprised, really. This was a Saiyan he was dealing with, after all, and he couldn't really afford to give her the pleasure of his holding back. Not that she would want him to. His body began to bulk as his eyes turned teal. His body would stop mid-throw, and Habana would find she would be unable to move him. His hair stood up on end, before the golden power of legend bursted forth, revealing Tomas true strength! The force of his Ki would most likely knock Habana back before she got the chance to power up herself, but just in case, Toma began to spin, aiming a kick right for her right side! He hoped this would knock her back.
Regardless of whether or not he managed to succeed, Toma would grin. He knew she could transform as well, based purely on her power. Even if she couldn't yet, which was unlikely, he was sure he could force it out by transforming himself. "How about we just skip the warm up, eh?" He asked, as the audience of the fight began to back away. Sure they loved to watch a good fight, but a battle between two Super Saiyans was bound to have some casualties if they got too close. Even they knew that.
Toma has transformed into a Super Saiyan! PL: 2,093,724. Attempted to kick Habana in her right side.
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Queen Habana
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Queen of the Evil Space Monkey People Special Item: GPW Universal Championship Belt
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Post by Queen Habana on May 24, 2017 23:06:14 GMT
Where most might grow a bit worried when an opponent they should have had no problems lifting and driving into the ground suddenly became all but impossible to move Habana instead just grinned and grew a bit more excited, there was a brief moment between her attempt at hefting Toma before his elevated power properly registered even with her enhanced senses and just after she could feel the increased power she already knew it was just a bit too late, all she could do was prepare herself as Toma’s power surged around him and outward shoving her backward. Habana used the force behind Toma’s ascension to give herself a bit of extra lift as she flipped away from him landing a bit further than the burst of energy would have normally left her, lucky that as in the next moment Toma surged forward like a golden missile aiming a kick a kick that would be met with a familiar force to the other super saiyan as Habana’s power also surged around her however where Toma’s created a large wild pulse Habana’s was a more refined controlled wave slowing the kick just enough for Habana to raise an arm to block it. “Sounds good to me, but just so you know I don’t take it easy on anyone, especially not other super saiyans” Habana said with a wide almost feral grin as another surge of energy pulsed out from her this one far less controlled than the first, it seemed to ripple through her body as body expanded her muscle mass increasing massively. “You’re strong but it doesn't look like you’ve got the transformation completely under control, your energy is wild even if you seem mostly comfortable with it.” Habana commented taking a moment to roll her shoulders and stretch a bit, it had been FAR too long since she’d used this form. Without waiting for any sort of response Habana would rush forward and take a hard swing at Toma’s chest aiming to send the golden warrior flying into the far wall. While she wasn’t sure who the saiyan was Habana felt it wrong to not at least make some effort to help along another Saiyan get a better grasp of the transformation and adversity tended to do wonders for getting it sorted out.
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Post by Capper Hofferson on Jul 31, 2017 17:56:28 GMT
FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIG-- oh the thread ended. welp. Queen Habana | WC: 1,446 PL GAINS: 3,022 OLD PL: 344,971 NEW PL: 347,993 |
Toma lemme know what you want by reposting this in the TTG Adding gains now.
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