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Post by Chai on Jun 24, 2017 23:03:52 GMT
| HUMAN SHIELD || CHAI'S POWER LEVEL: 118,220 (BASE) |
| GAIN BONUSES: TRAINING DOJO / x20 GRAVITY | | PL MULTIPLIERS: NONE |
Chai sat on the exposed porch of his recently built dojo, his bare, three-toed feet occasionally kicking at the narrow dirt-path leading to a colossal training facility he constructed for the Blue Banner Army. The little porch which adjoined the kitchen and stood there, gazing out. On this side of the four-story facility there was a row of cedars which bordered his property at the edge of the sharp granite cliff the center stood atop. A waterfall cascaded beside the cliff, creating a river far below that snaked by Chai's distant home in the woods below. He could see the collumn of smoke puffing out of his home below, EGG's distant residence in the farmlands to the west of the forest, and even the hunkered down BBA's Site B far on the horizon of the bamboo woods. The view up here was a spectacle, but it did little to ease the goatman's nerves...
Just a few minutes earlier, the zoanthrope had received a call from the Blue Banner Army. The voice on the other end he couldn't recognize. Perhaps it was some secretary or attendant tasked with calling the KAOS operative. Nonetheless, the high pitched, finicky voice on the other end would speak to the otherworldly goat.
"H-Hello? Is this Chai-- Chai Schala?" The voice inquired to Chai, whom was currently sweeping up his dojo floor. Some rubble coated it from a few haywire blasts to the cieling as a result of his battle with Tulip. "Yeah, that's me. What's up?" He replied. The caller paused, taking a breath in. "We'd like to send our, uh, newest recruit to your dojo for some training. Is that fine with you, Mr. Schala?" A new recruit? Interesting.
"Sounds good." He replied with a stretch of his free arm, back arched with a yawn. "So, who's this new guy, might I ask?" After the sound of several mouse clicks and papers shuffling, the caller replied with more confidence and a factual tone. "His name is Etoru Aeum. The Premier apparently picked him up awhile ago for some reason. Why he would bring a child into the army is beyond me, though." Chai bit his lip. Oh, that kid. Guardia... did NOT get along with the armless serpent student he met in the woods way back when.
It was a good thing he sent the blade off to run some errands just moments ago, in hindsight. Last time they met, Chai was awoken by his flaring energy when Etoru punched some demon dude into the woods- thankfully it wasn't his demon dude, Guardia. "...Okay. I'll, uh... get ready." Exiting out of his Z-Phone's call, Chai would sigh and slump against the wall. Just what did he get himself into?
After some tidying up, we return back to the present. The goat eyed some steam snaking out of the kitchen, his sensitive nostrils flaring when the scent of cooked meat and veggies floated by his nose. He prepared some food for after their training, just in case. Chai was well aware of a saiyan's appetite, to say the very least. He had to prepare meals for dozens of saiyans in the Crimson Strikers back in his world with what little he could scavenge... Man. He really missed his dorky buddies back home.
Shaking his homesickness off yet again, Chai's eyes would dart to his phone. A few unanswered texts from Guardia flashed on the homescreen, which the zoan promptly turned off. He really didn't want to be the middle man again today. Maybe he was overthinking things. This was going to be a fun training session to get to know the Blue Banner Army's newest recruit. What could possibly go wrong?
OOC NOTES: it was nice knowing you chai NEXT THREAD >>
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Post by Etoru on Jun 25, 2017 0:15:21 GMT
[PL: 355,610| CURRENT PL: 5,000]
Etoru smiled as he trotted down the dirt path going uphill. He took a nice, long whiff at the cool fresh air. "Man, my first training session...too bad it wasn't Vi-Poi I got assigned too, but he's busy! If I keep up my 'good boy' attitude, he'll see that I'm full of responsibility and reward me with some of pointers of his!" Etoru giggled slightly, tightening his green headband around his head some more. He stared at his mechanical arm, closing and opening his fists pondering if the guy he'd be training with was strong or not. Etoru knew by now that he was leagues above most people he encountered. Save for a select few who either came close or surpassed him. Either way, strength doesn't always mean skill! But on the flip side, his 'skill' was certainly improving.
Finally, at the end of the narrow road he was climbing, he saw a large building. A grin spread across his face and with that, he began jogging up. His Saiyan tail swayed eagerly behind him. Eventually, he'd reach the top of the road and see Chai, sitting at the edge of the porch. Was he...his trainer? Since when was he part of the BBA? Was it always this way? He certainly never told Etoru about it...then again, why would he? "Heeeey~! Chai! Yoo hoo~!" Giggling childishly, he began sprinting towards him. "Fancy meet you here!!" The boy made a sudden stop, his heels dragging into the dirt due to his momentum. Finally coming to a stop in front of Chai and the porch, he'd form a fist and push it against his palm. Bending his waist, he'd form a bow. Rising, he scratched his head awkwardly as a small blush formed on his cheeks. "Uh..heh, y-you are my teacher right...if not, then that was a little awkward..."
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Post by Chai on Jun 29, 2017 17:20:10 GMT
| HUMAN SHIELD || BASE POWER LEVEL: 118,220 | | CRIMSON STRIKER POWER LEVEL: 709,320 |
| GAIN BONUSES: TRAINING DOJO / x20 GRAVITY | | PL MULTIPLIERS: CRIMSON STRIKER (x6) |
A familiar, cheery voice resounded in Chai's sensitive ears, causing them to twitch. The seven-foot tall zoan raised his head, standing up upon catching eye of the rapidly approaching Etoru. "H-hey! Long time no see, Etoru!" He greeted back with a toothy grin. Though he was a little surprised to get a formal bow, the white zoanthrope would simply bow his head right back when the boy questioned if Chai was his teacher. "Yup, that would be me. Of course Guardia is not the one to teach you today." He confirmed with a nod of his head. "But don't worry! He's not here right now. We're free to train in peace." Chai added hastily, knowing how strained the relations were between the hybrid and demon. Guardia didn't like Etoru, but the earthling had the inkling that it was a little more than his usual snarkiness... Whatever it was, Guardia didn't say.
"Well, no use dawdling on introductions. I suppose we can start of with a quick spar so I can actually know what to teach you." Chai suggested, pointing one of his clawed fingers back towards the dojo doors, opened with the Blue Banner Army's insignia mounted on atop the wooden entrance. "Think of it as a little interview."
The zoan strolled into the training center, likely with Etoru in tow. Flicking on the gravity chamber's lights would reveal the walls - half smoothed wood, half polished steel - lined with computer equipment, electronic meters, machines that blinked and flickered with a life of their own. Crimson red arc lights beamed down from above. The central ceiling was a good fifty feet high, arching up into a dome shape. The gravity chamber whirred with a soft, rhythmic clattering. Entering the room would be met with a weight from the slightly increased pressure, though it was nothing too stressful.
Strolling over to the control panels, the zoan would tap away at some of the buttons and keyboards. "I'm going to use my full power in this spar. It's probably not much compared to what you are capable of, though." Chai spoke with a meek laugh. Taking a step back from the computers, which flipped into the walls to be safe from the haywire ki blasts that would more than likely be bouncing around the chamber in a few short minutes. "We'll spar until one of us is too tired, and then have some lunch before you go. Sound good?" He turned around, taking a breath in. With a flash of red ki, the goat's body bulked, red markings glowing brightly from beneath his trenchcoat, coupled by a swift increase in his power.Reddened eyes locked onto Etoru. "Your move."
OOC NOTES: It begins NEXT THREAD >>
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Post by Etoru on Jun 30, 2017 1:23:52 GMT
Etoru beamed up at Chai, excited to get this training session started. Though his smile began to fade away slowly when he mentioned Guardia. That damned...stupid...dumb, talking piece of scrapped steel or whatever he was made of attached to that mess he calls a hilt! Well, at least what Chai told him about his companion was good news. Etoru pouted and crossed his arms slightly while curling up his eyebrows, expressing his dissatisfaction for the demon blade.
Chai quickly changed the subject fortunately, and brought up the topic of training right away. Etoru smirked, his childish mind easily forgetting his grudge with Guardia. "Yup! I'm ready Master Chai, sir~!" He skipped along, following the Zoanthrope. Though, he was left in surprise and filled with awe when Chai opened the door ahead of them. It was really not what he expected! This dojo here was most certainly more advanced than the Serpent Dojo his father owned! He felt a little envious that the Blue Banner dorks had a better place to train than he did.
Chai walked to the command center or whatever those computers were and did what only Etoru could assume, turn up the gravity. It was surprising, he barely felt it! After all, he was passed the x100 mark. He was kind of surprised, he wasn't sure how far he really had come until now. Clenching his fist a bit, getting a feel for his body under this gravity, he looked back up at Chai blankly. He smirked, nodding his head casually when Chai gave his warnings. "Alrighty...!" Though, Etoru couldn't help but feel surprised when he powered up. He flashed a grin at his personal trainer for the day, seeing how much stronger he's gotten in such a short time. It was actually kind of cool...so long as he didn't pass Etoru it'd stay cool!
The boy slowly bent down in a stance, furrowing his eyebrows. His position got into the very familiar serpent stance. His right arm bent over his head, ready to pounce like a snake would, and his other arm slightly bent in front of him. His fingers curled slightly, prepared to throw quick and precise strikes. Though he was novice in this form, he was indeed improving. "If it's okay with you Mr.Chai sir, I'd like to stay in my base form. The enemies I might be facing are going to be a lot stronger than me, so I want to get used to facing them! Oh, and uh, don't hold back! No matter what! Got it?! Cool!"
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