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Post by Zexama on Aug 8, 2015 8:40:13 GMT
[Heavy weights on. Ki suppressed to 500,000.] It was over… Zexama had spent much of her strength to get out of that battle alive. Although, in a single week she would have to fight him again. There was no time for… wasting time? Zexama had a job to do, she had to take over the Turtle school and teach those that wanted to learn from the mighty school. She needed to get there as quickly as she could and take on the role of Turtle Hermit from Ninjin. She wanted nothing more than to make Ninjin proud of her, oh, and candy of course. Yummy Candy. Zexama had arrived at the main turtle school dojo and looked around with a smile on her face. Oh how good is it to be back. Zexama smiled and waved at one of the masters. He looked back with a strange look before fixing it up and beginning speech. ”OH! You must be the new student right? That explains it!” Zexama was confused for a second before she realised she was much different than before, appearance wise. After a long talk about what had just happened he understood and took Zexama out to the courtyard.
”So Zexama, You wanna become Hermit? Show me the three turtle school moves would ya?” He looked at Zexama with close eyes. He had seen Zexama’s power only once, and that was when she was very weak. Zexama showed him the Kienzan and Kamehameha but left out the ‘Thunder Shock surprise’ technique. She then said to him in a soft quite sad voice. ”I’m afraid Ninjin retired before teaching me the final technique. Could you teach me please?” Zexama gave a quick bow as she asked for the request. He gave a nod and started to explain the technique and how it worked.
”So, first off you manifest your Ki into the same bolts you see when you propose a powerful attack. However Zexama be careful, if this technique is performed incorrectly, you will experience a pain like this.” He quickly raised his hand and a bolt of electricity shot out of his hand and went into Zexama. Although she was much stronger than the attack it still hurt her, a lot. She endured the pain and took two steps forward and the pain stopped. ”I understand.” Zexama changed her Ki into a bunch of sparks of Ki and placed it on the tip of her finger.
She tried to push it in front of her and send it towards her Master. With a single hit he deflected the attack and it hit Zexama, sending a small jolt of pain through her body. ”You learn quickly, yet you lack the mastered power of the attack, it’s only a matter of time though. After you teach your first student I guess I will make you the Turtle Hermit of the entire school! Yes… the entire Turtle school in the hands of a child… what a wonderful idea.” Zexama gave a quick bow before running up and hugging her old master. Now she was his master though.
Zexama walked to the front gates of the school and waited for Glecier and Articho to arrive. She just stood tapping her foot waiting for her future students to come.
[Articho Reville and Gleciar Avierno please apply for Kienzan and thunder shock surprise before joining the thread. Thank you  ]
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Post by Articho Reville on Aug 8, 2015 13:49:56 GMT
[PL: 71,651 Heavy Weights On: 17,913]
Articho had been awake for a lot longer than he needed to. He had woken up as early as 4:30 in the morning and couldn't fall back asleep again, even though he didn't need to head out to 7. Maybe it was his nerves, maybe it was excitement, maybe it was the couch he had been sleeping on while he was letting Sasha use his bed for the night. It didn't matter, though. He was awake, had already eaten breakfast, and was currently tying off the belt on his dogi. The emblem of the Turtle School stood proudly on his chest. Not pride that he felt, per se. More like its own pride that the history of school carried. It was strange, really, almost like a brand that marked something. Once people saw it, they just knew what it meant and the bearer of the emblem carried that with them. at he very least, Articho was getting some professional training and he wasn't complaining about that.
The hours slowly ticked by as he continued on a few menial tasks in his home. Some stretching, some shadow boxing, snacks every once in while. He was trying to keep his mind occupied and think less about the fight that would come in the next week. Focus on the training and get stronger, the age old method of forgetting the bad. Twos hour went by and Articho heard his ale am going off on the table beside the couch. He quickly turned it off to not disturb anyone else in the house before turning to Gleciar on his other couch.
"Wake up," the hybrid said as he prodded the Arcosian with the toe of his shoe. "Grab something to eat, then follow me. We've got to meet with Zexama now." With that, Articho returned to warming himself up while Gleciar got ready. Once his friend was good to leave, he would walk to the door before pausing. He considered telling his mother where he was going, but he didn't want to wake her. She had cried when he had returned home alive and well with Gleciar and Sasha before ordering him to take the unconscious girl to his room. Yoguri had promised them that she would be well taken care of with food and a fresh set of clothes waiting for her. It was reassuring and by this point, Articho was considering bringing his mother into space with them. He smiled at the thought before opening the door and taking off for the school.
Not long after, he touched down with Gleciar to find Zexama waiting for them. He waved to her with a smile. "Morning," he said. "You look different. Did you get a hair cut?" He hoped the joke would lighten the mood and keep the thought of Vi-Poi from taking root for too long. "What's the plan for the day, oh master of mine?"
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Post by Gleciar Avierno on Aug 8, 2015 18:49:51 GMT
Gleciar couldnt sleep much either. Unlike Articho, who had woken up early stayed like that, he had woken up multiple times throught the night. He had a snack around 5 am. He would have told him he was awake, but he was still sleepy. And the training wouldnt begin for two more hours. His sleep shifted from a dreamless state to nightmares of Vi-Poi destroying Namek, killing his friends. Surprisingly one of the nightmares was of Zucceta destroying Arcose with Wyntre and many other Arcosians defending it until the last second. In every single dream he was powerless to do anything to help... to avoid the carnage... to save anyone... It all... crumbled to dust.
When Articho poked him he was already awake, but he didnt want to get off the couch... He felt like shit, powerless. But he did anyway. He grabbed his special Turtle School Gi made out of the same material Saiyans use for their armors. He considered eating, but for once he wasn't hungry. The death of Benetto and everyone else, even that jackass of Komoto, the nightmares and the cries of Articho's mom. It had all affected him. The previous day he was fired up and ready for vengeance. Now... nothing. He felt void.
He didn't say a thing the whole trip to the temple... It felt less impresive when you flew to it instead of doing a pilgrimage... No, that wasn't important. He got ready to train. As they landed he heard his best friend speak to their master. He did notice the diference of Zexama's appearence, but it didn't matter. He gave a small bow when he saw her. "Let's get started, master. We are short of time and our chances are still too small with our current strengh."
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Post by Zexama on Aug 8, 2015 22:18:04 GMT
Zexama welcomed her two first students with open arms. She was being tested by her old teacher to see if she would be fit for teaching students. ”Welcome future Turtle Masters! Good to see you are 17 seconds late.” Zexama said so while pushing her finger on a stop watch before making it turn back into air. ”Hey, that’s OK, this is first lesson so I’ll let you be a test subject for a second.” In less than a second Zexama had charged two Thunder shock surprises and shot them at the two students. She only use it for a few seconds but regardless if it worked or not she would say.
”Well I guess that’s still awesome.” Zexama looked at Articho and gave a small laugh at his joke. Zexama enjoyed jokes very much, even if Zexama didn’t have hair. Zexama then focused her attention on Glecier before responding to his statement. ”Yes, let’s get started shall we?” Zexama tugged the bottom of her turtle gi as she hoped her students would like her as much as Zexama liked Ninjin. She then raised two fingers as she directed them over to the courtyard.
If they followed she would do so. ”Hello Articho, Glecier, my name is Zexama. Now, let’s get this started. Zexama had read their profiles that were listed on her scouter. She had gotten access to the Turtle School records. Zexama gave a bow as she introduced herself, regardless to whether they knew her already or not and then got into a defensive position. Her right foot was back while left was forward, she her hands up ready to deflect an attack. ”Alright you two, you claim to know of the Kamehameha technique? Prove it. Right as you are now fire the attack at me and see what happens. I dare ya.” Zexama waited to see their strength before teaching them anything. She also wanted to see how well they had developed the Kamehameha technique.
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Post by Articho Reville on Aug 9, 2015 3:00:39 GMT
Articho scoffed jokingly, an amused smile on his face. "A hybrid is never late nor early," he said. "He arrives precisely when the foods ready." He laughed again before looking over at Gleciar to get confirmation on his joke's validity when he felt a sudden electric shock. His laugh changed to a yelp of pain he jumped back in surprise. The hybrid looked back at Zexama, gently rubbing the spot on his chest where the electric attack hit him. "What was that?" he asked quickly before pausing. He waited a few moments before continuing. "How do I do that?" he asked, though he assumed he would be learning about it soon enough.
Articho followed behind Zexama to the courtyard, taking the time to finally get a good look at the school. It was incredibly official, a lot more than the old hut where he stayed with Yamado all those years. He was still a student then, but it felt different here. The weight of what the school carried with it through all those years came down on him more than before. The hybrid doubted he would ever shake the feeling. "Pleasure to meet you again, Master Zexama," Articho said, returning her bow. "I've put my own spin on it since learning it, so I hope you don't mind if I use that."
Articho placed his right foot behind him a little and turned his torso slightly. He drew back his right arm as a yellow ball of ki filled his palm. The hybrid pushed every ounce of anger he felt into his Angry Kamehameha, as he called it. "Kame... Hame... HA!" the hybrid shouted before firing his beam attack, making sure to condense its width slightly to prevent damage to any structures or the ground.
[Angry Kamehameha Charged and Used, 66% of PL: 11,823]
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Post by Gleciar Avierno on Aug 9, 2015 4:17:47 GMT
Gleciar did his best to not scowl at the joke of his master and friend. When Articho looked at him for his opinion of the joke he simply answered. "If thats a reference, I dont get it." Right after saying this he felt a shock of electricity hit him. His reaction was minimal, but still showed pain. "I'm guessing thats a demostration of what you are going to teach us..." He said rubbing the part of his chest that the attack landed at.
He followed both of them around the temple to the courtyard. He had seen most of the temple last time he was there, simple and rustic style to it, but it felt mystic in some way. Or maybe it was the incense all around the temple. Damn things made him cough every so often... At least the courtyard let him be free of those damn things. After Zexama introduced herself he bowed. "Indeed, Master Zexama. It is a pleasure." He didnt mean what he said, but he had to remain cordial. "I havent practiced the Kamehameha. I've focused on my own techniques. But as you wish."
He waited until Articho was done firing his Kamehameha. He had been careful to not damage the surroundings. He then got in the same position, cupping his hands and gathering energy between them. "Kame..." Once he had enough to do a simple, but proper attack he started rotating the energy until it seemed like he had a small blue sun in his hands. "Hame..." Then shot it as a beam towards the sky, tearing perfect holes through a few clouds. "HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Once the attack dissapeared he turned to look at his master and gave another small bow. "I'm guessing that was satisfactory?"
((Fired Kamehameha [N1] at around 12k))
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Post by Zexama on Aug 9, 2015 6:06:27 GMT
Zexama saw her students looked around the Turtle temple and the decorations that it had. In all honestly her favourite part was the courtyard, that was because it had no decorations and no stupid distracting stuff like the fragrance, it just had the normal smell of air. Zexama looked at her students as they charged up their attacks. ”Yes, I have also made my Kamehameha much different to what is usually is.” Zexama soon realised that Articho’s Kamehameha was stronger due to the scouter showing the diagram of what the Pl and race was of both of them.
She watched the two attacks fly into the air as she nodded. Looking over at Glecier she spoke. ”No, you will not be learning ‘The Thunder Shock Surprise’ technique right now, you will be learning the most powerful technique this school has to offer. You will be learning the Kienzan. I will teach you the lightning one after that. You will need ALL of your strength.” Zexama was about to talk to both of them before she added another thing towards Glecier. ”Oh, Glecier. Would you be a bit happier? You’re ruining the mood you know?” Zexama gave a small smile before turning her attention to both on them.
Zexama snapped her fingers together and a massive stone structure appeared to the right of her. She leaned against it before walking away and putting her hand to the right of her. When she was a few meters away she lifted her hand into the air before speaking the instructions. ”Repeat after me, put as much energy as you can into a disc shape on the top of your hand, then make the razor sharp edges. That is the most important part. Then when you feel that it is ready, fling your arm forward and shoot it towards the target. The Kienzan went flying and went through the top of the stone. It made the tip of the stone slide off and fell off. Zexama used her mental abilities to make the stone landed softly on the ground and not damage it. ”Now, it is your turn guys. Good luck, you will need it. It took me many tries to get it when I was many times stronger than you guys.” Zexama waited to see what progress they would make in such short time.
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Post by Articho Reville on Aug 9, 2015 12:44:41 GMT
Articho's smile dropped as he watched Gleciar. His friend was being so serious. He knew the situation was dire, but they couldn't let that consume them. They had to keep morale up and stay positive, or else they'd be floundering like fish out of water in a blind panic. "Lighten up, Glec," the hybrid told him. "You don't have to stay so serious right now. We're fine." He paused for a moment before continuing, "Maybe I could show you how to do my Kamehameha. It's great for releasing negative emotions."
Articho nodded in response to Zexama's instructions. He raised his right hand above his head while also taking a small step back with his right foot. He began charging ki into the palm of his right hand, adding a light rotation on the small yellow ball. The disc shape would be the hardest part and Articho needed to focus. He closed his eyes and pictures the yellow ball of ki in his mind. He felt his energyflowing throw him and imagined that it was like a chef rolling out the dough to flatten it. Slowly, the ki ball stretched out and flattened in his palm. He increased the spin on the disc and focused on sharpening up its edge.
"I think it's ready," the hybrid stated as he opened his eyes. His eyes locked onto the stone pillar in the courtyard. He pulled his right arm back before quickly swinging it forward and releasing the disc from his hand. The disc of ki flew through the air at a high speed and quickly reached the pillar, cutting it clean in half. A wide grin broke out on his face. "Hell yeah," Articho shouted excitedly. "What's the limit on that?"
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Post by Gleciar Avierno on Aug 9, 2015 14:20:56 GMT
"No thanks, Arti... I'll find my own way to make the Kamehameha stronger." He said ignoring the first coment about having to lighten up. He understood why they where trying to keep their hopes and energies high, but he didn't feel like it. He was still tired. No matter what he did the feeling of dread wouldnt leave him.
After this Zexama explained that the attack she used, the Thunder Shock Surprise, wouldnt be learned yet, since they would focus in a much stronger technique. The Kienzan... And then... There it was again, the comment of him being too serious and grumpy. He sighed. "I'll try. But it isn't easy after a sleepless night full of nightmares of everyone you know dying and all three planets you've grown at blown up..." He sighed again. "But like I said... I'll try."
Gleciar listened to Zexama's instructions carefully, the attack was a lot like his Magna Cutter, but more powerful and ranged. He was sure that he could make it as powerful as he'd have to, but he wasnt quite as sure about the range part.
He got in the position Zexama used at the same time as Articho and began gathering ki, it was going fairly well it was flat from the start and he had no problem making it as sharp as posible. Soon enough the attack was ready to be launched. He had managed it quicker than Articho, but just because he had a similar technique. But when he launched it... It dissapeared in thin air halfway to the target. Ugh... I've always had a problem with this kind of stuff... If it doesnt have a conection to me I have problems with ranged attacks!
He tried charging it again, but this time he linked it with himself with an invisible strand of ki that allowed him to keep the attack up without much problem. Once it reached the stone and cut it clean in half, he cut the energy link and watched the attack dissapear right before touching another pillar. "I guess that'll do for now... We can make it stronger ourselves." He said looking at Articho, who apparently wanted all the answers without testing out the attack some more.
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Post by Zexama on Aug 10, 2015 7:26:09 GMT
Zexama stood tall as she watched her new pupils attempt the Kienzan. She watched as Articho fired it first, however she could see that although it could cut 0 Pl rock, it wouldn’t do much more than that for the time being. Glecier’s Kienzan was slightly stronger due to that fact he had the tiniest bit more experience than Articho did, even if the first attempt he did failed. She smiled as they had learned how to even form the disc and make the edges so quickly. ”Now remember you two, the Kienzan may be a very powerful ability, but using it too many times will lead you to great fatigue and leave you in a state of susceptibility.” Zexama said this in a nice calm voice but demanding to make in memorable to them.
Zexama then turned her back to take a look in at the surroundings, she looked at the trees and all the buildings around it and nodded to herself as she knew she had to teach these students. She needed to make sure Earth could be defended, she had to make these guys stand a chance against Vi-poi, she needed to make her good old blue friend come back and face this evil virus. He had to take back his power and stop the evil his body was causing. Zexama had already seen that the original Blue Vi-poi was alive, so she had to make him come back, better than even hopefully.
She quickly span around again to face her students, a smile crawled on her face as she began to discuss what they would do next. ”Now… I will teach you the Thunder Shock Surprise. The technique I used before, yes? Anyway… Zexama raised her hand in the air just above her face. She released her Ki and a few sparks of Ki appeared before an increased amount began dancing across her fingers. The sparks of Ki tried to escape but were drawn back onto the fingers and Zexama Ki continued to make more.
”The first step is to make the same substance you make when you have a strong attack and there are the little sparks coming off it. You make a small amount first and slowly start to increase that amount. However you should be aware that failing to keep them in the on position around your finger, they will go into the closest conducting thing, which is for most users… the user. After you have enough that you want you release the entire attack you use your Ki to redirect the Ki to go in front of you. High levels of concentrated are needed for this step.” Zexama shot the Thunder shock surprise at the ground. She continued to use it for several seconds before the sparks ran out and Zexama’s arm fell back to her side.
She than explained a few more things. ”Usually when you just learn the attack you have to be at least 3x as powerful as someone for the technique to work. If you have mastered it like my old master, then you can be the same strength as someone and still hurt them a lot. Even if you are weaker and have mastered the technique, you can usually paralyse the target and make them feel great amounts of pain.
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Post by Articho Reville on Aug 10, 2015 18:03:03 GMT
Articho studied his right hand for a moment, frowning slightly. The limited uses were kind of a sucky drawback, but it made sense for it to exist. If the Kienzan was able to slice through nearly everything no matter the strength of the user, the amount of energy to make such an attack would be quite large. It had its uses, though. He curled his fingers back into a fist and lowered his hand back to his side. "We'll keep that in mind, chief," the hybrid stated, turning his attention back to Zexama. "The Kienzan will serve us pretty well. It may be the ticket to beating Vi-Poi. Most of our attacks didn't do much more against him than singe his skin, but cutting him to pieces should stop him"
Articho didn't realize how much Zexama wanted Vi-Poi to come back. He barely knew the android, having only met him during the attack on the West Capitol by vampyres. He had seemed like a good guy then, but now, for whatever reason, he had lost his mind and gone murder crazy. The young hybrid didn't really care that he used to be good or what the reason behind his switch. That was the past and right now, they needed to stop Vi-Poi by any means necessary. If that meant cutting the android in half, then so be it. Besides, Bigby had come back from dying once. Who's to say that Vi-Poi can't also do that?
Articho nodded in response to the Majin's instructions. He raised his right hand again and studied his fingers. He focused on the tips of his fingers, trying to channel electricity into them. The first sudden spark made him blink in surprise and lose his concentration, causing the electricity to arc up his right arm and shock its own user. The hybrid yelped in pain at being shocked again as his arm went a little numb. "Dammit!" he said, shaking his arm to try and wake it up. His eyes were narrowed in frustration as he brought his hand back up in front of himself. "Come on..." Articho muttered as he began charging energy into his hand again. Sparks began flickering off of his finger tips again. It was actually hard to contain it and it would require some more work. For now, he needed to get shoot the attack before he shocked himself again. With a quick shout, the hybrid shot the Thunder Shock Surprise at the ground. The electric attack hit the ground and dissipated quickly. He took a deep breath and flexed his fingers a little.
"Given how much that hurt me, I think it'll be just fine against an enemy," Articho joked after a moment's pause.
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Post by Gleciar Avierno on Aug 10, 2015 21:23:09 GMT
When Zexama told them that the Kienzan used a lot of power he nodded, he had noticed this while trying it out. Why do I keep learning and making techiniques that drain me fast? And it works so similarly to my Magna Cutter and Blade... If I could make those ranged as well... Maybe I could waste less energy... That's something for another day though... He then noticed what Artichi had said. "Yeah, it is not only hard to steer it is also powerful enough to see comming even if you where distracted... But maybe if we all three used it at the same time form diferent directions..." Gleciar suggested to the other two.
Gleciar listened closely to Zexama's explanation of how to do the Thunder Shock Surprise, but... It didn't make sense to him. He tried it, focusing his energy into sparks, but it didnt go farther than that. After a few minutes he gave up doing it her way. This is not working... Alright I'll try something else... How did it go again? He thought as he tried to remember on the classes he had when he was a little kid. Oh right.
*FLASHBACK*
"Ki is the energy that all living beings are born with... We use it to defy gravity and for fighting. For the case of the latter we heat up the air around us until the gas becomes plasma. Like a star. We focus it into balls or beams for attacking." As Borealis explained to her son how ki worked she showed the process on her right hand.
"Are there any other things that this plasma is?" Gleciar remembered himself asking his mother.
"Yes, Gley, lighting. It is greatly focused plasmas, thinner and shocking!" She answered jokingly before patting the jewel in his head.
*END OF FLASHBACK*
As he remembered that small lesson from his childhood he was focusing his ki in just the way it had been explained to him, heat up the air, but focused, thinner... and shocking. The tips of his fingers started to let out sparks, then thin electric shocks until it covered his whole hand. Then he blasted all of it towards the ground, but for fun he started moving his hand until the scorch mark showed his signature. For the first time in the day he smiled. It had been a long time sinse he had thought of his mother as anything more than a murder and it was... nice... "How was that?"
He turned to look at Articho, who had apparently hurt himself while trying the techinique, but had done it none the less. "I don't think it works like that, Arti..." He seriously, but then suddenly smiled. "But it will probably help."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 11, 2015 2:23:17 GMT
[PL: 148,581 - suppressed to 2pl]
Jarvis had... helped himself to more of the BBA and what they had to offer with his key card recently. His was presently outfitted in that armor suit saiyan like body suit. White chest piece helmet gloves and boots. He'd likely return to his normal clothes later but for now he didn't mind appearing a little... less like himself given not seeing his face and senseing a weaker power then he really was wouldn't make it as easy to find him or know it was him at all.
He had been for a time sitting silently and carefully on one of the nearby constructs of the turtle school chuckling lightly under his breath but nearly deathly silent and unmoving. Jarvis had his legs crossed dangling over the edge of the little building. He knew how to be silent and when people were often distracted with important training or purposes of any like they got less... focused on their more outer surroundings. Especially when started realizing how hand and easier this became when one could hide ones power level. It almost felt empowering to watch them train. He had been curious what all the others were doing in training on this pesky little planet... Of course pesky as it was it was more his home now then his original home planet he was birthed on. They weren't exactly hiding their power blaring those blasts off here and there. Although the ones he recognized as he felt through their ki lightly. He did have some idea they perhaps they weren't letting it all appear as it was. What means of course they were using to hide it however he didn't know. Looking at the one known as Articho thinking he was more then sure this one would be stronger then this by now... Jarvis was usually paranoid people were hiding power ever since he learned of such tricks. Often why he never really held back unless he was worried about killing someone he didn't wish...well dead.
Jarvis after so long would simply leap from the roof and with a light tap of his foot be among them. Wasting little time closing the gap looking over zex and the other two interesting little students it appeared. Jarvis giving a modest chuckle as the helmet helped mask his voice for the time. Coming out of some sort of transceiver that made it sound lightly in static and harder to recognize. the helmet did have a air tight function as a space suit as well when needed. Or at least the helmet did. "Well then... I thought I'd come finding some rather powerful constructs ready for what earth needs of them soon... Not really all that impressed... Of course the teacher certainly feels powerful but I'm not really that moved by these students..." Trying to play the part how in his head he imagined a lightly pompous officer would sound when talking to those beneath him. "Not 'BAD' Persay just no good enough... " He'd feel them out trying to get a good feel. Raising his own power level in quick burst and shot energy warping through his body kicking him up to about a more impressive level. Just wanting to get a reaction mainly.
[PL suppression now at 80k]
Jarvis would snicker lightly under his helmet wanting to play with these people a little more before revealing himself. Curious as he was of all those as well training for Red when the time came to face the dark evil android in his own turf. But why be so forthcoming? A little game here and there never hurt anyone. It was fun to play the interesting role while brandishing the BBA banner upon his armor and uniform. He'd make his intentions of observing a little more known once he was actually satisfied with his fun. He also... very much remembered he owed this Articho a beating for the one he had taken a few months ago. So perhaps AMPING up this training session would be needed as well. He was absolutely curious for their reactions when he would take his helmet of soon. For now he'd let the helmet mask his voice. He had all sorts of surprised planned didn't he. His tail was coiled behind him keeping it out of sight as it stayed sprung up like a spring and also pressed against his back. He didn't want to give away the surprise.
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Post by Zexama on Aug 11, 2015 10:16:14 GMT
As Zexama listened to Articho and his understanding of the drawbacks of the mighty Kienzan she nodded in approval. Zexama saw Articho about to successfully use the Thunder Shock Surprise… before it zapped him instead of the ground. ”ERRR” Zexama made an alarm sound as Articho got the technique wrong, she laughed and said in a jokingly tone. ”Incorrect, try again!” Zexama watched as he had successfully used the powerful technique in such a short time. She must have been a good teacher if she could teach two people at the same time two techniques so quickly. She then watched as Glecier seemed to have trouble developing the sparks. He seemed to space out for a minutes or two and seemed to develop the technique instantly after then. He shot the electricity at the ground and she smiled at him before replied to his question. ”That’s a good start Glecier, we’ll have to develop the technique together if we want it to be reliable.
Zexama was about to walk into the training ground before spotting a detected Pl of two. Yo Zexama! That blue haired guy that died is back, he has rather supressed his power of is a baby again… Anyone way he’s standin- Nevermind… His Power level is now 80,000. However still much lower than it was before.”[/b] Zexama listened to her sentient candy scouter before speaking in a grateful voice. ”Thanks scouter! I think I’ll find out what Blue golden hair is doing here…” Zexama used her defensive power and her Hyper active technique to make her speed increase rapidly and zap behind the blue haired guy. Zexama hoped she had moved fast enough and leaving the fake image of herself there would distract the guy in the helmet as she got behind him.
”Jarvis correct? That’s the name I heard one of them call you during that fight. Good to see you back from the After Life. I do know some things about it from the memories of Faltroshish but before we discuss I want to see if it’s really you…” Zexama quickly raised her hand and tried to turn the helmet into a gummy bear that would land on a floating plate right in front of him. If someone the technique failed to work then Zexama would tilt her head and ask the following. ”Please remove your helmet, state your business or leave.”
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Post by Articho Reville on Aug 11, 2015 13:08:03 GMT
Articho looked over at the person who has joined them in the courtyard. It was a man dressed in armor emblazoned with the symbol of the Blue Banner Army. He was clearly suppressing his power. No way someone with strength that low would be doing any shit talking. The young hybrid flicked his eyes across the helmet covering the newcomer's face. The lack of power coming from the man did well to disguise who he was. He couldn't get a good read on the man, but there was something familiar about it. He did, however, feel insulted by the man's remark to their strength. Articho bit back what would have been his retort. The man was hidin hi strength and their was no need to bring it out.
Yet.
When the man let his strength shoot up to a little above Articho's actual strength, he could finally tell who it was. He grinned at Jarvis, but didn't give it away. He was happy to see his... friend, he guessed, back from the dead and it gave hope that the others could return to the world of the living as well. How they would and how he did return, Articho didn't question. The world was pretty strange and it wasn't the farthest thing from left field to happen. The hybrid turned his body to fully face the masked Jarvis, his tail flicking in excitement. He wasn't intimidated by the power that Jarvis was hiding. He was pumped for a good fight that didn't risk total destruction of a city.
"Don't worry about it, Zexama," the hybrid cut in, not looking back at her. "If you came for a fight," Articho said to Jarvis, still grinning. He reached to his chest and gripped his weighted clothing by the emblem of the Turtle School. In one quick movement, he pulled the weights off and tossed them to the ground, where they landed with a dull thunk. He stood, bare chested and at his full power. "You've got yourself one. I've been wanting to have another go with you, Jarvis. We've both grown a lot since that tournament. No hard feelings about me aiming for your junk, right?"
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