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Post by Gira on Aug 31, 2017 1:31:28 GMT
Thread PL: 86 145
Heavy Weights equipped! Active PL: 21 536
In the deep, dark reaches of outer space, a spacecraft was on its way to Planet Namek. The denizens of this craft; Gira and Pota. Gira had just bought this ship at a garage on Planet Vegeta and she was eager to test it out; along with the gravity chamber she bought for it. Ever since training with Articho that day, the half-Saiyan's desire to get a gravity training device of her own was increased by an order of magnitude. When she saw a used one sitting in that Saiyan's garage, she couldn't resist putting that on her credit card too.
The half-Saiyan was now sitting in the cockpit, watching the distant stars from the Captain's seat. She was dreadfully bored. There was nothing on this ship that could keep her entertained... except for one thing. Gira grinned and looked up towards the ceiling. "Hey SAM, can you do me a favor and call Pota over the intercom. Tell him to meet me in the gravity chamber upstairs."
"Certainly, Miss Gira." The voice was male and metallic, but almost human in the way it spoke. Gira stood from her seat and began to make her way out of the cockpit. The automatic doors opened and shut behind her as she finished her exit. Then, she heard the voice of SAM over the intercom calling her friend and sidekick. "Mister Pota, your presence is requested in the training room. Miss Gira would like to speak with you." The hybrid hummed happily as she made her way to the ship's elevator. Once Gira passed within a few feet, the doors opened for her. When she stepped inside the elevator, she couldn't help but look around in awe, whistling to express how impressed she was.
"Man, a personal elevator. This is one fancy ship for the size." Gira pressed a button on the control panel marked "3." Once she did so, the display above the panel lit up, showing the words "TRAINING ROOM" in green digital letters. With a small jerk, the elevator began its brief ascent to the top tier of the ship. As the door's opened, SAM's voice sounded throughout the elevator.
"Upper Tier. Training Room. Have a productive workout, Miss Gira."
"Thanks SAM." Gira walked out of the elevator and into her training room. The training room took up the entire top portion of the ship, and so it was quite large. It had a white tile surface that gave 22 yards of space to train in with a ceiling that was twenty feet tall. At the center, there was a large red pillar with a control panel in front; the gravity controls. The manual ones. SAM could always adjust the gravity in a pinch if need be. While she waited for Pota, Gira began to warm up, stretching and shadow boxing to limber up her body for the coming training session.
Pota Info on Gira's ship; wodsouls.freeforums.net/thread/11437/gira-pure-hearted-hero-justice?page=1&scrollTo=99025 |
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Post by Pota on Sept 2, 2017 0:31:56 GMT
Current PL:9159
Heavyweights PL:2290
Heavyweights active
Pota was in the kitchen just taking the tenth pizza out of the oven. Him and Gira had been in space for days. And as Saiyans usually are they got very hungry and Pota loved to cook so whipping up a few pepperoni pizzas didn't bother him much. As he finished the last one he heard SAM come over the intercom.
"Mister Pota, your presence is requested in the training room. Miss Gira would like to speak with you." Pota looked up and smiled the AI had been really helpful in the past few days. He had taught Gira how to fly their new ship, how navigate space, and even taught Pota some new recipes. Though he was looking forward to teaching Gira how to fly the ship it gave him time to train while Gira was learning the ropes. But now she had time to train and Pota didn't want to use the gravity chamber until Gira wanted to use it too.
"Thank you SAM tell Gira that soup's on and that I'll be their shortly." Pota put up his cooking apron with the word "How's my cooking" on it and put on his training clothes including his heavyweight boots and pants on with his normal training gi. He made his way down the metallic corridor before coming to an elevator. He entered the elevator and pressed the third floor button. The elevator ascended upwards to the floor Gira was on and made his way to the chamber. "Hey Gira finally tired of SAM's flying lessons? Good I've been needing a break from the kitchen. We gonna finally get to x20 gravity?" |
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Post by Gira on Sept 2, 2017 2:19:39 GMT
Gira grinned and waved to Pota as the elevator door opened, letting the Saiyan into the chamber. "Yo! You got it right. We're going to be kicking our training up a notch today. Well, several notches. We're on equal footing here, Pota. I've never done twenty times gravity training before either." She grinned excitedly though. "But no matter! It'll be a learning experience I guess." She cracked her neck a couple of times and did a few squats to warm up. "Okay!" She sprung to her feet. "Let's get started! SAM, engage damage shield and set gravity to twenty times Earth's gravity."
"Certainly, Miss Gira." The gravity device trilled briefly as the lighting in the room dimmed. A shimmering orange light surrounded the entire chamber, vanishing as quickly as it came. After a confirming tone, the gravity had been changed and the bodies of the two warriors were suddenly many times heavier! Gira struggled to remain standing under the intense weight of the gravity and he weighted training gear.
"Phew! That's the stuff!" Gira focused intensely, slowly straightening her body until she was standing up completely straight. "Okay! Today, we're going to be warming up and getting used to the gravity. To that end, I figured we'd play a game." Gira slowly reached into her pocket and pulled out a small capsule with a red band around it. She dropped the device on the ground. In a plume of smoke, a soccer ball appeared on the ground in front of the hybrid. "We'll start by just tossing it around." Gira struggled to bend over and pick up the ball, but she eventually managed to do so. "Let's go on opposite sides of the chamber to make it a little more challenging."
Gira then began to make her way across the white tiles. Again, ever so slowly. When she finally reached the other side, she was breathing heavily and sweating profusely. She would wait for Pota to get in position (If he chose to do so immediately) before getting in a ready stance, holding the ball with both hands at her front. "Ready... go!" With that, she threw the ball in Pota's direction. The ball was heavier due to the increased gravity, but it was only a minor encumbrance on the hybrid. It spun through the air at great speed, heading right for Pota. Hopefully, he was ready.
x20 Gravity activated!
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Post by Pota on Sept 3, 2017 23:03:01 GMT
Pota jumped for joy he had been intently waiting for the next step in gravity chamber. Pota had a taste of what it had to offer back on Vegeta the other day. Ever since then he had been anxiously waiting day in day out distracting himself with basic workouts and cooking. But now he was finally gonna get a crack at x20 gravity training. The young Saiyan was so thrilled that he didn't even notice that Gira was setting the gravity until it was already on.
"Alright let's do this Master Gira! I won't disappoint yo-!" He said as the gravity chamber took its effect and he sank nearly to his knees the second training started. However he managed to keep his footing. Pota didn't have time to relax as Gira tossed a ball towards him that looked as if it weighed a ton to Gira. Naturally this meant when the Saiyan youth caught the ball it felt like he was holding a planet. He would then muster up all the strength he had and manage to toss the ball just barely far enough to get back to Gira. Pota was huffing and puffing like a 50 year smoker. "This.. is.. a... lot... harder... with the weights." He said through gasps of air. |
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Post by Gira on Sept 4, 2017 4:22:10 GMT
Gira smirked when Pota managed to toss the ball back to her. It was a slower throw, one she could see coming. She caught the ball, grunting with effort as she did so. "Good job. Now, let's go a little faster." Gira took a deep breath before tossing the ball into the air, then balling up her hand into a fist and smacking the side of the ball, sending it flying at speeds that were even greater than before. The two warriors continued like this for a long while.
As their training progressed, her body felt lighter as she began to acclimate to the gravity. Her body had learned from her two times prior of gravity training and she could adapt much quicker than before. When the ball made its way back to her, she caught it. Throwing it up into the air again, she roared with intense effort and leaped into the air, spiking the ball. The spherical object rotated at intense speeds as it rocketed through the air towards Pota on the other side of the chamber.
'This is way more intense than times ten gravity! I'm sure to see some great results from this training session!' Gira watched her ball continue on its trajectory towards her training partner.
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Post by Pota on Sept 7, 2017 22:44:21 GMT
Pota at first had a tough time keeping up but after a few rounds of tossing the ball around he began to get use to the extra gravity. The burden of the increased began to lessen after about an hour. After awhile he only felt its effects when he had to slam the ball back to her. Each time the young Saiyan hit the ball it felt like he was smacking a giant iron boulder. Pota was begining to get accustomed to training when leaped into the air with a mighty oar and slammed the ball at him faster than ever with a heavy spike. Pota had little enough time to think about what he could do as he charged green fiery ki into his arms punching with all his might.
"Star Buster Strike!!" Pota yelled as he slammed the now fiery ball back at Gira. As He watched the sphere fly its way back he silently hoped it wouldn't hurt Gira. Pota realized that he was acting mainly on instinct. He didn't even consider whether Gira expected him to use such an attack in the gravity chamber. "Oh shit! Gira incoming!" He yelled Pota knew she could handle that attack any day of the week. But he didn't wanna accidently hurt her at any rate.
Pota use N1 Star Buster Strike charged at 33% PL 756
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Post by Gira on Sept 8, 2017 0:40:33 GMT
As their training progressed, the two became more and more used to the increased gravity. After about an hour, they were able to function at practically one hundred percent. Gira didn't expect Pota's next move, however. With a roar, Pota unleashed his Star Buster Strike on the poor, innocent, unsuspecting ball. Gira's eyes widened briefly. 'Oh goddammit!' She made herself ready and grit her teeth, backhanding the ball with a closed fist as she let out a grunt of effort. The mass of burning rubber bounced off of the hybrid's fist and collided with the wall off to the side of the training room.
The orange barrier shimmered for a moment after the impact, but soon vanished, the smoldering remains of their ball sitting on the floor. Gira turned back to Pota after everything calmed down. "What was that for? We were just warming up!" The half-Saiyan narrowed her eyes at Pota for a moment, then looked back her ball as a tiny bit of smoke drifted up from it. "That was my ball too..." Eventually, she just sighed. "Oh well. I guess we're done warming up. Now let's get to the real training." The teen did a few squats. "Now, i'm gonna let you get the first punch... at least, I was going to before you destroyed my ball." She grinned mischievously.
"I'm going first since that's the case." Gira finished her squats and stretched her shoulders. "Ah, there we go. Now..." She quickly glanced over at Pota, vanishing from view. She reappeared behind the Saiyan with incredible quickness, aiming to deliver a light slap to the back of his head, then duck and perform a sweeping kick to take his feet out from under him. Gira was going to get back at him for ruining her ball, it seemed. Normally, it wouldn't be a big deal, but that was her only one. She was lucky to have even been carrying the one. It wasn't like she had time to pack before she was forced on this journey.
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Post by Pota on Sept 11, 2017 0:33:23 GMT
Pota looked at the ball then back at Gira chuckling nervously scratching the back of his head. He couldn't deny he went a little over board with that whole thing. However the alternative would have been much worse had he not dodged that spike. Pota hated when Gira got upset like this. However he liked his noggin where it sat comfortably on his shoulders more. The young Saiyan would walk up and begin stretching as a warm up for what was to come.
"Sorry Gira but you would have taken my head off with that spike." He would say with a childish chuckle. "Then you wouldn't have anyone to help you train until you got back to earth." The young Saiyan sat up straight and put both his arms behind his head in a relaxed position. "Besides without me you know your food wouldn't taste as good as it does." He would tease as he dropped into his ready position.
KP: 3/3
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Post by Gira on Sept 11, 2017 1:19:43 GMT
Gira sighed as Pota tried to calm her. She wasn't upset, really. Just a little bummed. "I do like your cooking, so... i'll leave everything from the midsection up intact." She smiled at Pota as she made her joke. "Okay... here I come!" The half-Saiyan launched herself from her standing position and right at Pota. She vanished from view just short of her opponent, reappearing behind him and attempting a few light strikes just below the middle of his back. Though she meant what she said as a joke, it seemed it was carrying through to their spar as Gira was making a real effort to not hit anything above his midsection. After that brief combo, she would attempt a roundhouse kick to the same area, aiming to launch Pota to the other side of the room to put some distance between them. Regardless of her success, Gira would attempt something else in a moment. "You know, Pota... i've been training hard for months. Not just on my own, either. I found a sensei and he taught me a lot. Last time, I didn't show you what I could do, but I think now is the time." Gira first lowered her energy to a level that wouldn't put Pota out of commission immediately. The hybrid spread her stance, bringing her hands together and aiming her palms at Pota. "Kame..." Next, she brought her hands to her sides, still cupping them together. "Hame..." A point of light expanded to fill Gira's palms with a radiant bluish-white ball of energy. The radiance washed over the gravity chamber, bathing everything in a blue light. The teen smirked briefly before thrusting her palms outwards. "HAAA!!!" Upon finishing the attack's name, the ball of energy came forth in the form of a beam fired out of Gira's palms, headed towards Pota at great speeds!
Gira uses energy setting! Active PL w/ HW: 4 500 Gira uses [N1] Kamehameha! Fired at 33% of PL. (1 485) Gira releases energy setting! Active PL w/ HW: 21 536 |
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Post by Pota on Sept 25, 2017 5:24:00 GMT
Pota only had just enough time as he saw Gira charging a huge attack. The young Saiyan couldn't sense energy but he could feel what Gira was about to do when saw that look in her eye 'Show off.' He thought as he slapped his hands together like someone about to do a hammer fist. As he began to charge green fiery ki in his palms and then outstretched his arms whilst still keeping his hands together and his palms facing forward as he called out the name of his attack. "Nova Buuuuurst!" However he knew this would only suffice as a means not to get too injured. His blast collided with Gira's Kamehameha but after a brief struggle would inevitably consume his before slamming into Pota like a space pod hitting a pidgeon hurling him into the gravity chamber's wall with a loud crash. He would groan and stand up as if he were a 90 year old man with rheumatoid arthritis.
"Oowww! Geez Gira that hurt I would have replaced the ball you know!" He tenderly rubbed his head and winced at the touch."Where did you learn that anyway?" You said you found a new sensei? Who is he?"
Pota charges [N1] Nova Burst at 33% for 756 PL
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Post by Gira on Sept 26, 2017 3:15:43 GMT
Gira lowered her hands as her attack concluded. The radiance that bathed the chamber had vanished, Pota left lying on the ground from the force of the attack. The damage shield around them shimmered briefly at the point of impact before dying down once more. It appeared he wasn't hurt bad. This was good. The hybrid didn't intend to actually hurt her friend. With a grin on her face, Gira approached Pota as he stood. "It's called the Kamehameha Wave. I learned it from the Turtle Hermit, Articho. He's my sensei. He has a house down south on Earth. It's on his own private island, so it's nice and secluded. Perfect for training." The hybrid stretched briefly to keep her joints limbered up. "Don't worry about the ball. I have plenty more at home. I just don't have anymore here."
The Kamehameha served as a more serious version of a bop on the head. It was more meant to reprimand Pota very briefly for not being careful with her things. Gira took two small hops backwards to put about fifteen feet of distance between her and Pota to prepare to continue their spar. Then again, she still needed to make sure her training partner was still okay before they continued. "Oh, are you okay? You wanna take a break? Or do you think you can continue on? I can fight all day, personally." A confident grin spread across Gira's face as she put her hands on her hips proudly. "Up to you, though." While it was true what Gira said, that she could fight all day, she was beginning to get worn down. She had never done gravity training to this degree before.
While she was acclimated to the increased wight on her shoulders, Gira would likely be ready to stop soon anyway. At least for a snack.
KP: 3/3 (+1)
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Post by Pota on Oct 2, 2017 8:59:27 GMT
Pota smiled weakly all beaten and battered. But he wasn't down yet he was a Saiyan he wouldn't stop until he dropped. As he dropped back into his fighting stance and wiped a small trickle of blood on his lip away. "I'm not done yet not by a long shot!" Said Pota as he blinked in front of Gira attempting to send a strong kick into her stomach. If it hit it would send Gira into the ceiling. At which point Pota would follow up with a ferocious series of kicks and quick jabs whether or not the initial kick made contact.
"This time intend to get more than one hit on you Gira Sensei!!"
Pota would yell as he would send a harsh slam with his forehead against Gira's. Trying his damnest to give Gira the biggest headache ever. Then grab of hold of her Gi and slam his knee into her gut for the finish of the combo. Today Pota was determined to do better than ever before. He had goals and he aimed for the literal stars as of recently after a series of hard lessons. And more than a few severe beatdowns.
Whether any of this hit, missed, or was blocked. Pota would make sure not to be too brutal with her. He had already made that mistake a few days ago. He promised never to lose his shit like that again. He was supposed to be a hero not a common thug like the people he put away. The Saiyan youth would shake his head clearing his head of those thoughts. That was neither here nor there. Right now was training. Nothing else. |
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Post by Gira on Oct 3, 2017 10:42:29 GMT
Gira got the answer to her question. Pota wasn't finished just yet. A smirk formed on Gira's face as she put her guard up, blocking the blow to her stomach with both of her arms. The hybrid let out a grunt from the effort of holding the kick back. Pota then began his assault, launching into a furious combination of jabs and kicks. Gira met each blow with a precise block. The blow to the forehead caught her off-guard, however, Pota's skull slamming into hers with a loud "crack!"
"Oh..." Gira held her forehead briefly, stunned from the sudden headbutt. The half-Saiyan was stunned just long enough for Pota to grab her by the gi and force his knee into her stomach. Gira flinched from the pain, backing up a bit to put an arm's length of space between her and her opponent. She was silent from a moment, holding her stomach with one hand and rubbing her forehead with the other. "Ow, that hurt." Gira said to herself before standing up straight, smirking at Pota after she made a full recovery.
With a brief roar, Gira's violet aura erupted around her body. She was going to get serious now. "Sorry in advance, Pota." The hybrid slipped into her stance once more. "This is probably gonna hurt." She'd try not to hurt him too bad, but Gira had a difficult time reigning her power in when she got serious. Her weights helped, but she was still a lot stronger than Pota when she had them on. Without warning, Gira vanished from view, appearing above Pota and aiming a spinning kick at the side of his head, intent on sending her opponent into the wall of the gravity chamber.
Her onslaught did not end there, however. She would chase her opponent wherever he went, aiming a lunging kick at his stomach whether he was against the wall or somewhere else. After that, she would hold one arm out, palm facing towards Pota. A yellow ball of energy the size of a basketball appeared in front of her palm, aimed right for Pota. "Aether Cannon!" After the hybrid shouted the attack's name, the ball launched itself at the Saiyan.
Gira uses [N1] Aether Cannon! Fired at 33% of PL (7106)
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Post by Pota on Oct 16, 2017 16:39:10 GMT
For a moment the young Sayain was proud of being able to land so many solid hits on Gira. Especially considering a few days ago in X10 gravity training he barely landed one. Indeed it seemed that he was much faster now and his hits were a lot heavier. Though alot of credit went to Gira as well. If she hadn't egged Pota on like she had these last few training sessions then Pota would have been at a serious disadvantage. This didn't mean that he wasn't at a regular disadvantage though. It just meant he was less screwed than he usually would've been as Gira was about to teach him...Painfully.
At first Pota thought he got hit by a train. Then he came to the realization that was just Gira's foot being planted firmly into the side of his face. It was like hate incarnate manifested itself and decided Pota was gonna be the outlet of it's abuse. As Pota went careening into the wall of the gravity chamber he tried to recover from what felt like a possible severe concussion. But before he could do so Gira promptly delivered a kick right into his midsection. The force of which was so hard Pota got a roughly accurate shoe measurement from Gira.
'Size 8?? How can someone so small make me want to pee so much blood?!' He would get no Answer as Gira lifted up the palm of her hand for one of her notoriously painful Aether Cannons. "SAM...Prepare the Med Bay for us if would be so kind." Whether SAM answered or not he would be enveloped in the yellow light and be knocked out of commission and consciousness for the rest of the fight. For all intensive purposes the fight was done. The day belonged to Gira and Pota chalked up another brutal beat down to his record.
Pota is knocked out and requires Medical attention
Pota owned count: 6
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Post by Gira on Oct 16, 2017 19:25:19 GMT
"Apologies, Mister Pota. We don't have a med bay."
Then, in a flash of yellow light, it was over. Gira let her arm fall to her side, letting out a deep breath "Man, good workout." Then she noticed that Pota had been knocked unconscious. "Aw, man. I really need to work on holding back so i'm not knocking him out all the time." Gira lifted Pota up and began to carry him to the elevator. "SAM, you can disable the gravity and the damage shield. I think we're done for today." As she hefted the larger Saiyan over her shoulder, SAM disabled the gravity.
"Certainly, Miss Gira. Anything else?" Gira hit the elevator's "2" button, the contraption taking them downstairs to the living quarters. She took Pota to the guest room, gently placing him in the bed. "Good fight, Pota. Though I think we should take a little break now." Smiling at her sidekick and friend, she left the room, shutting the door behind her. The hybrid looked at the couch in the center of the hangout area she had going. "Now then, time to finally beat that story mode."
Popping Super Slam Sisters into her Baotendo Swap, she picked up the controls and flopped down on the couch. For the rest of the day, she played video games and snacked on junk food, figuring she had earned it for all of her hard work.
Thread exit! I'll be taking PL w/ HW for this.
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