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Post by Carva on Jun 20, 2016 6:29:42 GMT
Thread PL: 30,023Drifting in and out of sleep after last night, his thoughts wandered. First of all, his thoughts went to the warm, soft bed that his sore, tired body fell asleep in last night. It was a far cry from the beds in the SSE bunkers back on Vegeta. And he hadn't gone to bed by himself either, and his thoughts turned into hopes that his efforts from the night before would yield fruit. He was so tired after a day of fighting with the mediocre humans of Earth that those efforts almost didn't get made. Normal men would have fallen asleep, but he didn't. When be went down those stairs, he knew exactly what he wanted. Her. The sun filtered through the window like an inferno rising over the horizon. A big, orange bonfire of radiation which would make Carva's eyes slowly blink open. He looked around the bedroom as he sat up, running his hand through his bluish black, stark hair. He furrowed a brow, recalling the events of yesterday and looked down to find himself covered by only a thin white sheet. The male instinct in him wanted to fist pump, but the Saiyan instinct lead him to just grin, brow furrowed downward. He was a proud man. Then, he looked over at the smaller person laying next to him. There she was, Arias, covered by a thin white sheet as well. Oddly enough, it was the same thin sheet which covered the Saiyan Superman, who...fist pumped. He laid back down and rolled over, snuggling into her back and sliding an arm over her gently. During the last bit of conversation they shared before sleep, she'd spoken to him of offering him training. Many people wouldn't get as excited as Carva did, but his heart raced as he thought of what could happen if he trained with his newly claimed mate and a Super Saiyan no doubt. He gently spooned with her, waiting for her to awaken. He wondered if she remembered her promise to train with him. Arias
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Post by Arias on Jun 20, 2016 13:00:30 GMT
The young Saiyaness was tired from recent events, the mark on her neck no longer an open wound, yet it was still there, marking her as his. Her eyes were closed, hair falling over her face and incredibly fluffy. She got bedhead every time she went to sleep.
Her smaller frame was clothed in purple silk pajamas, the same texture as her silky black hair. A small purr rumbled in her throat as Carva cuddled close to her, waiting for the Saiyaness to awaken.
Soon enough, she would shift softly and yawn, rubbing her eyes sleepily as she sat up. Sure enough, even her tail was fluffy. Bedhead was no stranger to the hybrid saiyaness, and she got up and sat on a stool, letting the sunlight catch her hair as she ran her brush through the thick black locks. Did she forget? Maybe.
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Post by Carva on Jun 20, 2016 17:02:38 GMT
Carva had fallen back asleep lying on his back for a moment, his large chest rising and falling. Perhaps his great sleep was brought on by recent events, or perhaps it was the fact that her bed was so comfortable. Either way, the Saiyan warrior had slept well, and as such he was well rested.
As he sat up he looked around, rubbing his dark green eyes. It took him a moment to realize what had happened but he soon saw his Saiyaness, over there brushing her hair. He stood, tying the bedsheets around his waist and moving over to place a large hand on her shoulder. "Good morning. I hope you slept well."
He kneaded the muscles of her shoulders slowly, giving the smaller woman a neckrub. "Last night was amazing, but I hope we aren't too tired for our training sessions today. I've been looking forward to it."
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Post by Arias on Jun 20, 2016 17:15:23 GMT
Arias gently brushed her hair, singing a soft song which was a calm, soothing melody. The brush ran through her hair, and as she brushed she looked at the mirror on her vanity. She made sure to brush her hair well, the unruly hair becoming straight and smooth once more. She set the brush down, and noticed Carva in the vanity mirror.
Feeling his warm, large hands softly rub her neck the hybrid female purred, relaxing and listening to Carva. "We will start the training with me telling you to go take a bath." She smirked, getting up off the stool. "Go on, go. You need it." She threw a towel in his face and pointed towards the bathroom door.
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Post by Carva on Jun 20, 2016 18:50:42 GMT
He watched her brushing her hair, smoothing those silky black threads down. She'd see a slight smile form on his face in the vanity as she "primped", and he would make the observation "Thank god you care about your appearance. Some of the Saiyan women I've met roll out of bed, go to train, don't take a shower and then go to sleep. Excluding my mother, of course. But damn..." he snickered. "...you just look enticing."His mouth dropped open as she tossed a towel at him and suggested that he take a bath. He grimaced a but, thinking I'm just going to get dirty training. But of course, it wasn't so much as a suggestion as it was a prerequisite for her training. He conceded. "Tch. Very well then, my love, I shall go take a shower."Still gonna break a sweat, but she's right. I smell like...well...let's not go into that. He thought as his face twisted into a grin of rememberance. So, he went to go take a bath. The warm water would feel like heaven on his bare skin, the soap she had...wait... Is this...a woman's soap? He hrmfed. It was all he had, so he'd end up literally smelling like roses! This is no scent for a Saiyan warrior! Then again, she surely didn't expect me so...A bit later, Carva appeared from her bathroom wearing his majestic Saiyan armor. The armor was polished, as if it was brand new. Dark royal blue base with silver trim, with a few scratches from battles that he couldn't have polished out. He looked at Arias...his hair was laying down... "Arias...my...my...hair...it's not standing up anymore! That stuff in the..." he shuddered. "...pink...bottle said "apply to hair and leave in" and it did this! What sorcery is this?!"As with most Saiyans, his hair was a source of pride for him. It should be stark, standing up a bit...not long, smooth, and silky. Carva was horrified, but still, ready to train.
Arias
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Post by Arias on Jun 20, 2016 19:14:33 GMT
As Carva stepped out of the shower and exclaimed what had happened to his hair, Arias burst into laughter at his expression. Holding her sides, she fell to her knees, laughing uncontrollably. "Hey that bottle did say for women wanting smooth hair only." She replied somewhat sarcastically. Still giggling, she finished donning a deep purple armored tube top with respectively colored shorts underneath hip plates which were black, the trims to her clothing were blood red, an intimidating combination.
Her eyes were now carefully guarded, as she beckoned him outside to begin their training session. Closing her eyes, she powered up into Super Saiyan. "You must first learn to study an opponent's stance and see what they are guarding on themselves or what they are going to attack. Do not reply on appearance alone, look directly into their eyes. The eyes can be a warrior's giveaway."
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Post by Carva on Jun 20, 2016 20:40:45 GMT
He hung onto her every word as he took in the sight of her in her armor, nodding. He had no problem with intimidation as he stood there, his power slowly beginning to rise as he breathed calmly. It was a technique he'd learned by watching her, the first time they met...learning to power up yet concentrate, remaining calm.
His eyes locked on hers as he took a defensive stance, his left hand drew down to his side as his right hand was held out. His strong leg was behind him, both to absorb shock and deliver more devastating kicks. He looked at her seriously, studying her eyes...looking for weaknesses. "I am ready...let us begin..."
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Post by Arias on Jun 20, 2016 22:29:08 GMT
"As you wish." Arias replied, flying forward with a supersonic BANG. Snow kicked up from her sudden launch, she was a mere flash of gold. Stopping just short of his face, she tilted her head and smiled before speeding around behind him to deliver a powerful kick to the back should he not move in time.
Flying back from Carva, she'd fire a round of ki blasts of various sizes and energy levels. Keeping the attack name secret, she would land a short distance away, knee forward and bent slightly, other leg behind her as her hand rested by her chest in a clawed position, the other behind her head facing behind her.
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Post by Carva on Jun 20, 2016 23:22:57 GMT
As her foot connected with his back, he stumbled forward slightly, catching his footing by placing his strong foot forward. Spinning around, he felt the fluctuations in ki as the orbs sped toward him, dodging the stronger ones, firing off his own flurry of ki blasts at the weaker one. Carve winced as he was knocked backward by one of the blasts, baring his teeth at her. "I've not been this excited in a long while!"
Excitement burning in the blood racing through his veins, he leapt forward with blazing speed, swinging a hard left at her face and lifting a knee toward her side, not her stomach. Leaping backwards, he strafed and fired off multiple ki blasts, followed by one concentrated big blast.
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Post by Arias on Jun 20, 2016 23:51:22 GMT
Before Carva managed to get the hand to connect with her face, she grabbed it with one hand and used the other to grab his knee. Keeping her strong grip, she would begin to spin until they were spinning at near supersonic levels. Her blood was pumping, heart racing with the thrill of the fight. She hadn't been able to fight anyone in Super Saiyan for a LONG time. Releasing Carva, she'd fly right after him with a flurry of rapid punches and kicks, ending with a hard elbow to the stomach, fists and feet empowered with her golden ki, unless Carva blocked.
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[UP2] Rapid Succession used for 66% full Super Saiyan power!
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Post by Carva on Jun 21, 2016 3:45:16 GMT
The hybrid wasn't surprised by his mate's show of strength. She'd attained a form that he'd been striving for since he was five when he began training at the academy. All that time spent training, all those days he'd spent travelling to other worlds on extermination missions, they never were this difficult. She was powerful, and to him, that was sexy.
As he flew through the air, he spun himself around to face her and threw up his armored wrists to block her punches and kicks. With every movement the Saiyaness made, he would notice the muscles twitching in her shoulder, or thigh. Those muscles twitching would be a tell tale sign of her attacks, but what he didn't see coming was the elbow driven into his midsection, coughing up a small clot of blood and taking a knee.
Coughing, he wiped blood from his mouth and roared. Thrusting his left hand in the air, his palm began to glow with a fire orange ki, a large ball of energy appearing in his left palm and growing into the size of a large beach ball. If she rushed in, he threw the attack at top speed to try and catch her by suprise, knowing that Super Saiyans fight on pure emotion.
He loved her, and wanted to see how proud he could make his mate during their training. Hopefully, she'd notice that since meeting her yesterday, and the events of last night, his power had jumped tremendously.
[Up2]Devastion Bomb - large ball of orange ki, charged at 66% of his PL. (19,815)
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Post by Arias on Jun 21, 2016 4:01:21 GMT
Arias would rush Carva, flying back in time to catch the blast in her hands and throw it back at Carva, following up the blast being thrown back with an attempt at an aggressive roundhouse kick to his neck. Her tail was wrapped around her waist, preventing it from being grabbed. The power pumped through her veins, making her thoughts wild and body hard to control. She was currently unable to master the form, but using it gave her one hell of a power high. Literally being strong enough to blast a planet into nothing, Carva was fighting a planet-buster tier Saiyaness.
He's actually able to withstand my attacks, even as Super Saiyan.. what durability.. Her brows furrowed, she folded her arms over her chest as she watched Carva, waiting for his next move. He does not bow to injury as quickly as others either.. hmmmmm...
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Post by Carva on Jun 21, 2016 4:30:15 GMT
As she threw of his own blast with one of her own, Carva dodged the quick to the neck, completely dropping backwards then kicking up to his feet. He narrowed his eyes in thought. She's expending a ton of energy. I respect her candor, but does she realize how taxing the Super Saiyan form can be on her body? Hrm...interesting idea...
His lips curled upwards into a devilish smirk as he darted toward his lover, firing a ki blast point blank in her face then opening up with a lightning fast flurry of punches and kicks, ending the flurry with a kiai of transparent energy to knock her backwards then attempt a quick tackle, hoping to make her leave her feet. If he succeeded, he'd roll on top of her and pin her hands down to ask... "Are you feelin' a bit tired, love? I know I'm havin' loads o' fun!"
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Post by Arias on Jun 21, 2016 12:53:47 GMT
Arias quickly threw her arms in an X over her face, getting knocked backwards by the kiai. Letting out a roar, her aura flared aggressively around her and she fired a point-blank blast of her own to Carva's chest, at full Super Saiyan power. She would get up but stumble, exhaustion starting to creep up on her. Her hair flickered as she struggled to keep her Super Saiyan form, until she fell back with a crunch of snow, and fell temporarily unconscious.
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Post by Carva on Jun 21, 2016 14:21:40 GMT
His kiai had succeeded in knocking her backwards, but at the same time he found himself worried. Indeed what he thought would happen did happen. The power of Super Saiyan was extremely taxing on one's body when not yet mastered, and for all her power, Arias was a small woman. The transformation must have shorted out her power.
He had a choice in this matter as he looked at her, prone in the snow. He stated at his mate for a moment, part of him wanting to continue the battle. Part of him wanted to win to impress her, but part of him thought better. He sighed. "No. Not like this...I know I shouldn't, I know it goes against my nature...but I do love the damned woman..." he walked over to her, sliding an arm under her shoulders then under her legs, scooping her up. "...Arias...wake up...please be okay..."
What the hell am I doing? I've never done this for anyone before. What the fuck? Seriously...but...what if she is carrying my child? He thought, his mind racing.
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