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Post by Shemha on May 27, 2016 18:37:06 GMT
(Thread PL 7,078, heavy weights on)
Shemha had gotten approval to train at the barracks even though she would not be alone. Thankfully the Solar Saiyan Empire was accommodating to such requests on the grounds that the enhancement of their own soldiers was paramount. Of course this would be overridden if a threat was to be introduced to the barracks or any other empire owned property, but Shemha was confident that would not be the case. All three on the guest list for the day had no reason to outright attack the SSE or the power to do so. Even if she could not handle a problem herself, Captain Jala was not far off.
It was nearly midday, the time they had agreed upon for their session. Alone and in silence, the Majin stood in the vast barracks. The large domed structure did not allow them the complete freedom of a battle in the open, but it was reinforced to handle the types of attacks they were capable of. Here they could truly engage to their hearts content with very little chance for collateral damage. That prospect in itself had the red skinned female anxious for their arrival. Never mind the fact all four of them were likely to engage at the same time. Such a scenario promised to be a learning experience on many levels.
Adorned in her normal attire plus the weights around her wrists, Shemha stood at casual attention, arms tucked behind the small of her back. With more control over her abilities to sense other signatures and aware of the signatures all three sported, her eyes were closed. While the world was dark she saw the signatures of others more clearly as it limited her sensory intake. She could not pick Plato, Negi or Carva out just yet, but she was sure they were on their way. Once close enough she would feel them before she saw them. Carva Negi Plato
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Post by Plato on May 27, 2016 23:14:44 GMT
Plato with weights: 6,138
Plato slowly walked towards the barracks, he hadn't done much on the world he was going to train with the others he had meet earlier in Carva, Negi and Shemba. He stretched out as he walked towards the barracks it was a good place to train and he needed as much of that as possible. Plato needed to become stronger and battling other would be the best way to do accomplish this. He walked into the barracks nodding to Shemha "Greetings." He bowed his head laying next to one of the walls. When would the other be here he wondered, he assumed he be the last one here but looks like he would be wrong. He started up as the massive building his eyes darting around the massive building. This place would be a good place to train, the saiyans sure do have resources. He nodded towards Shembha "So how long do you think they will take." He muttured before pushing his head agianst the wall.
He really wanted to get started he was iching as he sat. This would be the first time he would be sparring with people he actually knew so he really wanted to see what he could do. He fidged his fingers as he looked towards the door "I thought i be the last one here i got lost while i was trying to find this place." He muttered.
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Post by Carva on May 30, 2016 6:07:57 GMT
Thread PL: 7,500
His smile never faded as he walked down the pathway toward the barracks, having chosen not to fly. It was a beautiful day, as far as days on Vegeta go what with the red sky and black clouds. Carva was dressed proudly in his SSE armor, the Crimson insignia over his left pec shimmering in the fluorescent light as he steps through the door. Spotting Plato there, he sneered. That sneer soon turned into a smirk though. He had become more powerful, and he knew that Plato could feel it. "Well, well...you showed up, outsider?"
His attention soon fell on Shemha and he clenched his right fist, placing it over his heart in a show of respect for his fellow SSE member. "Lady Shemha, a pleasure as always."
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Post by Negi on May 31, 2016 23:52:10 GMT
Negi trotted up to the entrance of the massive, domed structure. He had landed nearby just a few minutes prior, but had gotten somewhat lost in the military complex. And asking saiyans for directions? Nah, that would end up being more trouble than it was worth. But eventually, he had found his way over. He could sense Shemha , for sure. She was always like a whisper in the night... Right up until she crushed you. Hers was the force to be reckoned with. Negi guessed that he wouldn't have needed ki sense to tell that the formidable Carva was here, just a strong nose. He laughed at the thought as he strode through the archway. And Plato - his ki always seemed... different to the boy. Almost like that of a viper, ready to lash out at any moment. Negi wanted to see more of what he could do. "Hey!" Negi yelled out as he jogged toward the group, his long, black hair breezing along behind him. He wore his blue training gi, along with his weights, which he had finally adjusted to using. He took a deep breath as he took them all in. The young saiyan was glad to see each of them, and his blood pounded loudly in his ears with the excitement he felt. "Looks like everyone got here okay. Thanks for inviting me, Shemha."
[7,242 PL]
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Post by Shemha on Jun 1, 2016 12:57:31 GMT
”Hello again, Plato.” The Majin wore a smile as she greeted the first of her training partners. The pale skin and light haired Plato still held many mysteries in her eyes, but she hoped some of those would be revealed today.
”Oh, I am sure we will not be waiting much longer.” Several minutes later her words proved to be true. From Carva first words it seemed to her that he still held a grudge over his loss the other day or perhaps it was just the male’s natural competitiveness that gave him that aggressive edge. He may have been a bit abrasive at times, but she could care less about his personality. What she wanted was proper opponents and his attitude was perfect for that.
”Good morning, Carva. Now we are only waiting on one.” Oh Negi, of course he had to be the last to arrive. The boy was friendly and a warrior at heart, but she feared that sometimes his free spiritedness got in the way of his goals. She was no teacher or mentor, but during their first session together she had seen potential in him. In her opinion he just needed a bit more focus and then he could truly blossom. When he did arrive, only a minute or so after the appointed time, she greeted him with the same neutral smile the others had received.
”Of course, thank you for accepting.” Now that all had arrived she glanced between them before she got down to brass tacks. ”Thank you all for accepting my invitation. As we discussed the other day, I think a session between the four of us is of great benefit. I would like to suggest a two versus two scenario, perhaps Plato and myself against a team of Negi and Carva? Just a proposal of course, I am open to any suggestions you might have.”
The proposed team assignment was not one of favoritism, but practicality. Based on her assessment Carva and she were quite close in terms of strength, while Negi and Plato sat just below their level. She was aware weights were likely a factor, but in her case she planned to keep them on. On top of that, a team fight of sorts would be more beneficial than a chaotic free for all. However, she was open to ideas like she had said, the suggestion simply her opinion about what she thought was best.
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Post by Plato on Jun 1, 2016 23:22:53 GMT
He stared out as Carva began to walk towards the barracks as he scoffed "You took your damn time." He muttered. Carva was cocky of course, but would he even the score. Not likely, he could sense his strength it was still lower then his though if took off his weights. Didn't matter they were here to spar but they still needed negi. He tapped his hand agiasnt the wall as he waited for negi. He turned finally seeing negi as he appoched. "Finally." He muttered getting to his feet. He turned towards Shemha as she began to speak. He nodded to her as she made the arrangement of the bout. "Well those seem like fair arrangements." He said. "I will be ready when you are all." He said leaping back ready for a fight. He was not gonna let his guard down even a little
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Post by Carva on Jun 3, 2016 14:36:04 GMT
He crossed his arms over his chest, leaning against the stone walls of the barrack. If Plato looked at the Hybrid warrior he would know that Carva was definitely not lacking in confidence. While he may lack the power of Shemha and Plato, he made up for it in potential. It would be amazing to most as Carva would seem to have jumped in power in a matter of days.
He looked over at the Majin as she explained the teams. Honestly, he wasn't exactly thrilled to be fighting alongside Negi. He'd found himself more inclined to actually spar against the boy. This was his rival, the one whom he would constantly try to surpass. He grimaced for a moment before conceding. "Fine then. The kid and me versus you and the alien."
His gaze fell on Negi as he moved forward, taking a stance. He wasn't powerful enough to have a huge aura yet, but the air around him would distort as his ki climbed steadily. He cuts his eyes to Negi..."Just stay out of my way, Negi." Then focuses on Shemha and Plato.
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Post by Negi on Jun 3, 2016 15:45:53 GMT
The corner of Negi's mouth rose up to create a crooked smile. Despite Carva's general boorishness on the battlefield, Negi knew from personal experience that his temporary ally would pull his weight. He wondered, though, if his little 'team' would last very long if they didn't work together. Shemha he knew to be intelligent enough that she would work with Plato both tactically and strategically. Even if both saiyans were crushed into the dirt, though, it would still make for an excellent learning experience. "I'm ready when you are," he said, feeling the pressure of excitement building in his chest. "And you better not hold back!"
He turned his head slightly to the side, cocking it slightly as he whispered in Carva's direction. "Hey, we need to hit fast and hard. I'll go for Plato first, you take Shemha."Negi shifted his feet, solidifying his grounding into a slightly wider stance. The structure of combat had been decided, and though he wasn't going to make the first move, he began to build up his ki ever so steadily, hoping that Carva would take his advice... Shemha
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Post by Shemha on Jun 3, 2016 18:16:47 GMT
As Plato agreed to the proposed teams, Shemha stepped closer to him. Now only several feet from her pale skinned partner, she sent a nod in his direction before her attention turned to the two Saiyans. Up until this very moment she hadn't even realized the two with Saiyan blood in their veins had been paired up. Hopefully the rivalry that had begun to blossom between them would make them all the more competitive as a team and not competitive between one another. This was getting exciting.
Carva agreed as well, willing to work with Negi for the sake of train…as long as he “stayed out of his way.” With her Master having been such a controlled and emotionless man, her exposed to those willing to speak so freely had been limited. Each day and every time she met more individuals on Vegeta she found herself surprised with how forward they were. If Shemha hated Plato, which she of course didn't, she wouldn't have ever voiced such thoughts. Not on this setting at least. The Majin would have thought it a male straight if Captain Jala had not acted the same way, perhaps the planet itself influenced it's people.
With all in agreement Shemha smiled as Negi whispered something to his partner. ”Very well, it shall be Plato and myself versus Negi and Carva.” As she spoke her left index finger rose to point at Negi and the other to point at Carva, making it clear what the teams were. Now, she wasn't sure if they planned to be gentlemen and allow the lady the first move, but she didn't care. Initiative was everything.
”Let's begin!” Without no warning beyond that, a red beam of energy shot from her left finger towards Negi as another leapt from her right index towards Carva, that beam brighter than the other. The two lines of red energy would race towards their targets, her Destructive Lance ability twice as fast as a regular Ki blast and capable of dividing her energy output into simultaneous shots. The stronger of the two beams went towards her opponent, while the weaker target Negi with the hopes of giving Plato and edge. The fight had begun.
(Tri-Lance, variant of Destructive Lance fired at Carva and Negi, 3,114PL and 1,557PL respectively. - 2KP Cost 1/3KP remaining [UP2]Tri Lance:(Splitting Technique)Through the use of her Destructive Lance technique, Shemha has learned to control the concentrated energy with more efficiency. This variant version of Destructive Lance allows her to fire up to three of the beams at once, one from a finger on each hand and a third from the tentacle atop her head. These beams can be fired in one direction or multiple directions with the ability to target one, two or three individuals)
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Post by Plato on Jun 4, 2016 0:55:05 GMT
Surprising, he was growing excited, he didn't usually spar and not in a two vs two scenario. Why, he didn't know but he felt something he didn't feel for a long time. "I already got a great feeling about this spar." He said as he slowly got into stance. How much would have to try, all three of them had grown stronger but plato seem to remain stagnate. That was ok, he knew he would grow in strength in time, nothing to worry about. Saiyans had much potential but he had his fair share and he knew hard work payed off, but he didn't work hard nor was he talented, He didn't really know. It didn't matter it was time to brawl.
He started as Shemba spoke again firing two beams at the carva and negi as he decided to charge in and attack on the physical front. He kicked off the ground rushing towards Negi. "I will take negi." He muttered before stopping as he saw him charge up his own attack. "Hmm I better stop that!!" He yelled flying at Negi again he would not give him a chance to charge up. He threw his fist out trying to knock Negi backward before he attempted to kick him into the air. After the simple barrage he raised his hand it turning violet a sicking aura appearing around his arm "God's Wrath!!!" He Yelled firing the beam at Negi as he was in the air, no way he could dodge after that barrage.
God's Wrath powerlevel: 2,046 Kp:2/3
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Post by Carva on Jun 4, 2016 16:53:01 GMT
The older warrior growled defiantly as he stood next to Negi, his eyes darting between Plato and Shemha. These two weren't wasting any time attacking with the "big guns" apparently, but rather than take Shemha'a attack he would place both hands on Negi's bicep and shove him away, his own momentum letting him avoid the blast of Shemha. Now, for retaliation, the hybrid lifted off the ground and darted toward Shemha. "You will not find my defeat that simple!" He cried out as he opened up with a swift flurry of punches and kicks, the speed deceiving considering his size.
Negi
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Post by Negi on Jun 7, 2016 2:05:13 GMT
Negi saw Shemha's lance, but it was too quick to dodge while he was powering up, so instead he whipped his arms up into an X to block her attack. Crouching slightly, he knew that he would be able to weather her attack without too much danger... When, suddenly, his arm was grabbed by the much larger Carva, who then threw him away from Shemha's technique while simultaneously avoiding danger himself. Plato came out of nowhere - Negi's attention had all been focused toward building ki and protecting himself against Shemha. Luckily, he was still in guard mode, and the boy was able to take Plato's melee barrage without taking enough pain to break his concentration. Violet ki continued to build around Negi. Perhaps Plato was blinded to it as he attacked, considering that a very similar color was emanating from his arm. Negi continued to take the attacks against his crossed arms, eyes intense with concentration as he continued to power up. With the final blow of Plato's kick, he shot up into the air. Stopping his movement mid-air, the boy prepared to release the entirety of his accumulated energy. "GOD'S WRATH!"Was met by the intensity of rage in Negi's voice as he too cried out. His hands dropped to his waist as ki burst forth from his body, warping the air around him. He whipped his hands forward. "EXPIRE!"A massive burst of purple ki blasted out of Negi's outstretched palms. It ripped away the air around it, creating a deafening roar as it converged on Plato. Connecting with Plato's energy, Negi's blast was stunted for a moment. The young saiyan cried out once again. His violet blast engulfed Plato's, and blasted down toward him...
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Post by Shemha on Jun 7, 2016 19:59:09 GMT
Everyone burst into motion. Her twin beams of red energy acted like the signal at the start of a race. Carva, the opponent she knew far less about was quick to react. His shift to the side as well as the shove to Negi showcased his skills and made it clear this was not his first skirmish. Her partner, the mysterious Plato, leapt into combat as well. Quick to engage the less powerful of the two Saiyan’s, the two broke off into their own combat. Lucky for her because after he avoided her bean, Carva came at her full on.
Like Negi, who had been prepared to weather the Majin’s attack had his partner not intervened, Shemha did not back away from a challenge. In terms of etiquette and manners, she often came across as docile and polite. However, that was far from the case in combat. Even before the absorption of her previous master she knew when to stand up for herself against those not in a station above her. So when Carva unleashed his flurry of strikes, she was ready.
Nearly a foot taller than her, the male defiantly had the reach advantage, something she discovered quickly as she found little time to send back her own strikes. Shemha knew that she possessed the defensive advantage, her body one of the most durable organic substances in the known Universe. So, even when Carva got a hit past her guard he would feel his fist sink into her soft flesh some.
Pressed to actually connect with her own punches, Shemha decided to use her legs. After another string of blocks her body suddenly arched, feet coming up as her right boot looked to connect with Carva’s chin. The momentum would be enough to perform a full backflip regardless of if she hit or not. Although small and rather thin, the Majin was not to be underestimated.
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Post by Plato on Jun 7, 2016 23:02:09 GMT
There violet beams clashed in the air for a short period before Expire powered though as plato raised both arms to try and defend himself. His guard was shattered however as he was flung back burns going down his arms before he landed on both feet and arms as he kicked off the ground towards negi before taking off. He fired a couple of ki blast trying to throw the saiyan off guard as he went to slam his knee into the saiyans gut before slamming him down towards the ground. Using this time he opened his mouth red ki beginning to form in his mouth.
This was of course his god's flame which he did not use often but now was the time, he thought at least. The red ki soon turned into flames which gushed from his mouth as he focused hard. He would not lose to this saiyan nor give him a chance to recover. "I'm gonna make sure you don't beat me negi!!" He said as he keep focusing his ki.
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Post by Carva on Jun 8, 2016 0:34:58 GMT
He knew that she would use her height disadvantage to her advantage. He just knew that somehow the lady would do it, and as she ducked and weaved away from his punches, he growled in frustration. "Stay still, will you!" He roared, his orange aura illuminating the air around him. He charged forward with a lariat, and got caught right in the chin with her foot as she deftly flipped backwards, Carva stumbling backward and holding his mouth.
He stood there for a moment and blinked those evil hazel eyes, blood trickling between his knuckles. Surprised, he touched the tip of his tongue to his top row of teeth and gasped as he felt one wiggle a bit. Dropping his hands to his side, he growled, blood sliding down his chin. "Okay...so you've a lucky hit, yes Shemha? But know this...that will be your LAST!"The brutish Hybrid strafed to the side, firing off long ranged blasts of Ki at the quick red woman.
Negi
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