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Post by Jishu Hofferson on Sept 6, 2017 2:36:52 GMT
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Perhaps it was a good thing that there was nothing but silence except for the howling wind that blew chill and snow across the land where Jishu now called a sort of home, eyes closed and meditating quite a bit away from the place where they had sparred previously. Her anger at Turn had not yet subsided, still turning her core and her energy had still not yet cooled to it's normal temperature. She needed repairs, the use of her pseudo-ssj state had left her engine still warm.
An annoying hum split the air, making her lip curl as the meditation was broken, getting up and heading away from it's source towards another more secluded spot; unfortunately followed by that blasted humming which might have been her complaining systems if it wasn't for a voice sounding so close by it made her jump a mile high; turning aggressively at the ship only for it to remind her of the ogre.
With a small grin, she nodded and spoke. "Ah yes Subu. You his ship AI then I take it? Land and I'll join him for a good spar. I'm still burning from the last doozy of a fight! It'd do him good to exercise as well, definitely needs it. I need to stretch my gears myself, but I can't really go all out today. I'm in need of repair before I do so, yeah?" She hopped on board once the ship landed, trotting towards the ogre calmly.
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Post by Jishu Hofferson on Sept 6, 2017 14:59:43 GMT
Jishu looked around curiously, as the ship seemed to be in good shape considering Suru's size and weight. Almost too distracted by the interior of the ship and the very skilled AI, she nodded halfway and headed for the Gravity Chamber, with an annoying whirring alerting her to it's startup and the ogre's warning as well.
"What's so bad abou-GAH!" Having stepped inside and shut the door, the Android had gotten to know the floor by crashing into it rather quickly. "G..ghhhh.." She moaned, getting up slowly or at least trying; for she smacked into the unforgiving ground once more hilariously enough.
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Post by Jishu Hofferson on Sept 6, 2017 20:37:14 GMT
Jishu groaned, still trying to push up off the ground and snorting when he told her that he did warn her. Perhaps she should have been more careful, but the fact she was at a disadvantage was infuriating because he was more used to this than she was. Reaching up painfully slowly against the weight pulling her arm back down, she began to pull herself up using him to do so.
"G..grrrh..." Grumbled the Android, who of which proceeded to watch the room change around her and stare with alarm at what just happened. The city seemed empty, it was just her and the fat boogie-ogre in the area. Punching a nearby street lamp, it indented like the thing was real. "This is.. kind of creepy.." Jishu replied, nervousness trickling down her spine.
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Post by Jishu Hofferson on Sept 6, 2017 21:06:36 GMT
Jishu looked at him as he yammered on, talking about how he thought it was neat and creepy at the same time before suggesting something to do to begin their training together. The tag match seemed like a good plan, but the punching and kicking the air ought to follow before finally fighting Suru.
"Hey, why don't I just start getting used to this gravity before we do anything major? I can barely move!" She grunted, closing her eyes before opening them and straining her engines by putting one foot forwards with a mighty thump; her metal foot in the shoe made a ding sound when the two collided.
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Post by Jishu Hofferson on Sept 7, 2017 1:38:23 GMT
The big lug spoke, seeing her point and rubbing the back of his head in some version of embarrassment. It made Jishu curious, for he also admitted she was likely smarter than him which was true. "Yeah, I suppose that's true, but most people would complain time was of the essence and after they got used to the gravity shut it off and leave as they have little to no patience."
She began to lumber around slowly, grunting with each straining step. It wasn't nearly as hard to move as when she started, but all the same it was thanks to her hardheaded nature that she continued forward in the simulation of an empty, creepy ghost city.
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Post by Jishu Hofferson on Sept 7, 2017 18:03:15 GMT
If there was one thing Jishu felt like right now, it was that she felt like a dork stomping around slowly in an empty city. "Hm.." She muttered, biting her lip as she lumbered around, slowly getting used to the gravity attempting to push her right back down again.
"I suppose I should be thankful I'm not crawling then, yeah?"
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Post by Jishu Hofferson on Sept 7, 2017 18:43:09 GMT
Jishu continued to stomp around, albeit her steps were getting lighter and ever so quicker the more the Android got used to the area around them. The question earned surprise from her, watching him as Suru scratched his chin.
"There's this one guy, his name's Turn Whitley. Complete ass, yeah? Tried to make me carry him somewhere after he forgot to refuel his robot and kept repeatedly insulting me and my creators. He got away from me because his bot distracted me, or he'd be a pile of ashes scattered to the wind."
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Post by Jishu Hofferson on Sept 7, 2017 22:30:33 GMT
The ogre seemed to understand her point of view, asking for a description of the perp whom had been injured at their time of acquaintance and almost murder of the punk. "Hnnnngh. Give me a minute.." She paused, clicking her tongue as she thought. "Middle aged human, I think. Sure didn't seem Saiyan.. he had some torn grayish shirt that was also burnt up something awful, charred black shorts and these stupid fancy red sandals."
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Post by Jishu Hofferson on Sept 7, 2017 22:58:50 GMT
Jishu was just about to ask why he wanted a description, when this good awful beeping and faint silhouette appeared in front of her. Part of her wondered whether she had really messed herself up fairly good by fighting Suru previously and pushing past her system's augmented limitations. The silhouette filled, showing that pompous irritating bastard which immediately made her lunge forwards, eyes ablaze with a fierce desire for revenge as she moved faster than before.
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Post by Jishu Hofferson on Sept 8, 2017 0:43:52 GMT
Jishu's fuel pounded in her ears, blind to the noise around her as she lunged at him angrily, the cocky bastard apparently figuring that she would have been dead right now. "You're the one that's going to die you fucking sissy, I'll slaughter you and enjoy watching your blood spill out onto the floor!" She roared, tackling him to the ground and trying to get a good grip on his neck as her right hand slashed at his eyes, trying to blind him by gouging them out..
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Post by Jishu Hofferson on Sept 8, 2017 2:04:51 GMT
Jishu's face was contorted in a look of true, utter fury as her aura blazed about her like a dangerous, bloody flame as she could feel Suru's surprise yet his eyes seemed to be fine. This only proceeded to further agitate the angered Android, who then proceeded to try to bang his head on the concrete sidewalk. The face she was making was terrifying, though the fact she seemed to do nothing but get angrier might be cause to let her kill the simulation by allowing it to take damage.
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Post by Jishu Hofferson on Sept 8, 2017 2:49:59 GMT
Jishu's rage had multiplied, bashing his head harder and harder onto the concrete while sinking her fingers in a rather painful manner to any true organic into his neck, watching him slowly stop moving and laughing and wouldn't get up until he was dead, face contorted in pure, terrifying fury.
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Post by Jishu Hofferson on Sept 8, 2017 3:12:40 GMT
Jishu's breathing was harsh and heavy, sinking her hands into the ground as the fake counterpart of Turn Whirley passed on. It was a satisfactory thing to see, albeit fake it had relieved some of her rage as she turned to view Suru standing almost right over her. Blinking, the rage began to fade from her eyes yet still traces lingered as the Android slowly stood and viewed the cracks in the concrete. "Tch."
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Post by Jishu Hofferson on Sept 8, 2017 23:24:23 GMT
Jishu stared at the spot where the fake version of Turn had died, eyes narrowed and her voice harsh as she spoke. "I'm fine. Still pissed off, but it relieved some of my.. err, frustrations." She replied, closing her eyes and looking back up at Suru. "Still feel like sparring?"
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Post by Jishu Hofferson on Sept 9, 2017 2:05:42 GMT
Jishu blinked curiously as Suru spoke, telling her his idea and she couldn't help but notice the bruises and marks from the last fight that made her smirk slightly with pride. The god awful beeping started up after the ogre posed a question to the ship's AI, Highly advanced technology maybe even better than hers was at work; but then again she was a prototype. Her eyes changed to a bright amber, curious at the two people who were made.
"Pretty neat, thought wouldn't we want to fight more dangerous opponents? I still want to fight you but you're still licking your wounds, so I'll retain honor and not challenge you until you deem yourself ready." Drawing up to her full six foot height, she grinned at the ogre. "Ready, Suru?"
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