Training Session (G10, Tekuma, Open DE) Gravity Training

"I'm not sure how I hit so hard. But I assume it's because of what you earlier. I'm simply stronger then you." Denim said now meekly wondering what she should do next. Her chair had snapped in half leaving her with only a leg of said seat remaining. Her hand's trembled and she realized if she wanted to continue getting a sense of what real fights were like she was going to have to get a bit more violent.

To this end, she threw the chair leg at Tekuma with all the power her base form could muster. Then stepped in and swathed her left fist with olive green energy surging it before letting it fly into Tekuma's general direction. The goal of this punch was to hit her torso this time. Her whole torso twisted with tremendous force as this punch increased in power using two-thirds of the ki naturally found in her body. Just before it would possibly hit Tekuma's body she cried, "Arm Break!" hoping to give the attack more power with a great shout. Should it hit Tekuma would likely feel so much damage ripple through her body it was likely a major bone was going to break on her body. Luckily, the robotic demoness still had plenty of time to block or dodge it. Denim really hoped she didn't because she needed to know just how strong she really was here.

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Arm Break [UP2 Tier Technique Used], 20,634 PL

Denim wanted to laugh at this situation for some reason in her heart she realized something. Her martial arts were not something to be afraid of and others martial arts really weren't either. But she didn't get the time to as she spouted, "This is the best-"

A blast of powerful ki suddenly filled the room as it spread out and formed long speared that flew towards Denim. She quickly held out her hands in front of her to block the attacks but screamed, "Augh!" as they pierced into her flesh and sent her flying across the front entrance of the house and back into the rear end of her kitchen. Then the lances exploded as she slammed into her house's new dishwasher and a chain reaction occurred with the explosion causing the stove and other burnable, gas systems to implode. Fire soon reigned inside the house as it sagged and a bleeding Denim now lay pinned. by wooden beams on her legs in what remained of her melting kitchen.

"Excellent..." she grinned to herself, "This is a real fight. I'm bored with playing as the nice girl." She coughed up blood but luckily pulled out a Senzu Bean in her shaking hands and managed to ingest it with quick vigor. She was going to need all the energy she could get because right now she couldn't sense Tekuma at all which meant she was dead or really good at hiding.

Outside the house Na wanted to jump into the fight but the huge amount of energy Tekuma launched followed by the sudden explosion made her freeze up like her. She was pretty sure if she jumped in death was going to be knocking on her door in a matter of seconds. As a Saiyan though it was hard to stand back. The destruction they were causing in the now ripped apart house was astounding. She had never seen her mother's power on full display like this but she assumed her mother was doing so in order to give whoever was fighting her a good display of her own power. Unfortunately, like her mother, Na remained unable to sense the attacker's power anymore after they launched their attack. They had simply disappeared.

Inside the home Denim placed both palms of her now healing hands on the floor and pushed up with her the force of her back and arms to lift the damaged debris off herself. It was an amazing feat that allowed her soon to throw it aside for the start of round two of their fight.

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Senzu Bean Used

Denim came to realize the power she was unleashing was the extent of what a martial artist of her current level could do. She had no idea why she had never used this power so thoroughly before because to her it was totally amazing she could literally lift parts of buildings off her with ease, severely injure someone with no problem, and do things far beyond that. It caused her to pause because this ki stuff was supposed to be someone's life force. "Does this mean entirely that things such as science, math, and modern society's rules are absolutely useless? That's..." Denim thought to herself. She started to realize though she had lost track of her sparring partner.

"What a coward..." She breathed from her now angry lips. She'd been kind of told this woman had faced far worse and Denim knew she herself had too. Yet the issue was neither of them had likely used their ki to their full extent. Why not use it more fully here? She had only taken out the woman's robotic parts. The rest of her body had remained unharmed she needed to let herself and this woman know what pain was like in the universe since it had been years since the dojo she trained at had fought Denim on a scale close to this.

She remembered getting pretty severely beaten by over fifty students in a manner similar to this, but knew now this is why her school probably didn't exist anymore. It was sad. The reason being that perhaps that was how martial arts of this high of a level should really be portrayed. It wasn't for wusses like her who had until now avoided real fights quite often for just simple training.

She shook her head though and stretched out her ki senses. She didn't feel anything though as she now ran through her burning building to the exit until she felt Tekuma's energy suddenly blast through a wall. Denim quickly followed it and came to a halt behind the fleeing demoness. In front of her would be her child Na watching the two in combat. Had Tekuma not fired off any energy at all Denim would not have been able to sense her at all during this escape attempt, but she had and so Denim could indeed follow her. This was the ups and downs of apparently being a robot she realized. Tekuma could for all intents and purposes never lift a finger and thus never be found by anyone, if she wanted to. The moment she used her ki though Denim felt that robots like her could more easily be sought after.

"Momma, what'd you do to this poor girl?" Na asked looked into Tekuma's flickering, bleeding eye and at her broken appendage.

"I've just been training and realized I need to take care of a home invader," Denim sneered. She knew it was a lie but Na seemed to eat it up because her eyes narrowed. She followed it up with slamming her fists together.

"As a proud Saiyan, even you miss cannot leave until you answer for your crimes!" Na shouted at her. There was a great big smile on her face as she thought, "I'm finally going to fight a villain." Though in the back of this girl's mind there was a little something odd about this. The woman did have the look of the usual terrified bystander. This wouldn't matter though in a few minutes for the very thing that made Silk a Saiyan would kick in and erase this notion.

The thing was during their training it had become to darken over the sky for the day was quickly shifting from day to night. This gave rise to the one thing that Saiyans heavily used. The moon and its Blutz waves. All Silk had to do was look up into the sky and become one with he inner ape.

Completely surrounded now though the fully healed Denim dashed forward from behind her raising her left leg as she ran. The very dirt on either side of her would kick up in an instant sending small rocks flying everywhere. If Tekuma didn't dodge in time she'd receive a strong axe kick to the back of her head. If this slammed her into the ground Tekuma would end up pinned against the earth beneath their feet. She'd follow up afterwards with another kick to Tekuma's head to finish the job.
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Meanwhile, to warm up, Silk decided to her mother by pressuring this invader from the front. She beelines toward her opponent before delivering a full flurry of punches right at her face with as much of her power as possible. This was going to be a great way though to vent their frustrations for both mother and daughter because Denim found she couldn't deal with having a crazy daughter from the future and Silk couldn't deal with a mother who didn't believe her on this fact. That plus not being able to use ki when they wanted, nearly dying of poison on a practically empty planet, getting pushed away by her own parents, having a kid in the first place, getting attacked by a random Saiyan or two, and pretty much not feeling like she could do anything with her life besides feel like any other boring human made Denim want to fight. Want her to get stronger for the goal of becoming and writing about great martial artists. She'd truly start now on this with her first kill.

If she could kill someone she could understand their pain. She could also understand their grief. This is part of what these big, strong fighters with ki faced on a regular basis too.

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Denim: Mined Strike [V2 Tier Technique] 10,317 PL, Silk: Regular Flurry of Punches, 7816 PL

Death Enabled Status Begun!

Everything seemed to happen all at once. As Tekuma's ki daggers rained down, all of a sudden a glowing, pale green disk formed out of nowhere directly above the trio, intercepting the attack and completely negating it. Meanwhile, Denim's kick would connect, but not with Tekuma. Instead, a pale hand seemed to appear out of nowhere, catching the foot and stopping it in its tracks. Meanwhile, Silk's hands would be caught by two more, similar hands, holding them in place. As everything seemed to freeze, the source of all this was made clear.

A tall, pale, four armed humanoid, holding both mother and daughter in place as he looked down at Tekuma.

"There's no need to shout," he said softly, "I could feel your energy flaring across the planet."

With a minimal effort, he pushed the two women away from his comrade. Not enough to actually hurt them, just put some distance between them. As the barrier above them faded, Cipher 24 looked down at his wounded, and terrified comrade. "Calm yourself," he spoke softly, "Overclocking your systems in your state will only intensify the damage." He reached into his pocket and pulled out something, a small bean which he handed to the wounded cyborg. "Take this. It will heal your wounds."

With Tekuma's injuries taken care of, Cipher floated a little bit above her, his eyes turning on the mother and daughter. "Now, if you don't mind me asking," his gaze and his voice hardened, "What the hell do you two think you're doing to my subordinate?"

[Thread PL: 3,033,562
Rodin's Gate used 33% (1,001,075). Negates Witchcraft.
Cipher has given Tekuma his senzu bean]

Tekuma laid bleeding from her wounds, her injuries intensifying due to the amount of stress the internal heat produced by Overdrive was creating. Looking at Cipher after barely being able to move her head, the blood loss she'd sustained was incredibly severe and left her woozy. "I.. see starss.. Cipher.. What.." A small green bean was placed in her hand, her comrade and superior telling her to take it as it'd heal her wounds. With what little strength she'd had left, she chewed and swallowed the bean as her hair flickered for a split second.

Thanks to her organic stomach, it quickly digested the bean and spread healing energy throughout her body. However, her hair tinted red once more and her eye went blue, as her arm gruesomely snapped back to it's normal state, skin sealing over the wounds as the bones connected. Laying eerily still for a few seconds, there was a split second chance it had been too late. That was, until a fresh wave of ki flowed through her and rejuvinated the girl back to her full potential; allowing her to take a brief breath before moving slowly to get up.

"u..Ugh....." Groaned the cyborg, feeling her internal heat rise once more as Overdrive resumed it's form. Sitting up in a dazed and tired manner, the girl began speaking. "She.. Began talking to me. After a bit she invited me to her house so I went inside, and there was this weird change in gravity. She smashed a wooden chair over my head, then when I used my ki to get her away from me she threw a wooden leg at my eye.." The organic eye was still missing, fear as the girl touched where it once was. "I.. I didn't do anything to upset her, but I could feel she wanted to kill me. I tried to run but she chased after me and I contacted you."

Still extremely tired from her overclocking internal systems, her artificial heart pumped adrenaline and blood throughout her body. "She.. tricked me to try to kill me.." Whispered the girl, voice hoarse and her arm still throbbing slightly from the pain of bringing her bones back into place on her arm. The eye wound had clotted, leaving there a gaping hole where the eye used to be. A green eye was replaced by a clot of blood in an empty socket, the hybrid shivering as if she was cold; when in all reality she was still extremely terrified and alarmed.

"Oh, really you want to fight me too? Your subordinate was pretty dull. I've not had a fight like that though in a long while. You could say it came to in the spur of the moment." Denim responded taking a fighting stance. Long shadows stretched across the landscape as Denim bent her knees and prepared to fight. Soon night would come.

In the meantime Silk could only watch as her mother prepared to strike with her eyes intently focused on her. "Mother, I'm not sure this is really good idea. You literally killed that lady and this guy seems pretty-"

"Shut it... Daughter... You're a Saiyan and Ferrosian right? You're supposed to like fighting because of that right?"

Silk could only nod to this, but she knew as Saiyan when it felt like they might be in over their heads. Denim though ignored her daughter's fears and started to power up. Ki of the olive green coloring now rose up at her feet and slowly encroached her entire body.

"Ahhh!!!"

"Ahhh!!!"

Muscles up and down her torso and in her arms greatly expanded. Her legs did too. When the sequence of power was over the ki around her remained steady. The woman before them now was something entirely different. Her power was three times what it normally should be and she had quite the musculature rippling up and down her body.

"You've given me enough time to do this, so now let's see if I can end this like Tekuma tried to before. Tekuma's told me there's strong fighters out there so let's see if you're one." Denim sneered. She dashed forward and with her green ki flowing into her left arm attempted to deliver a punch straight into the center of her opponent's chest. Silk stayed back and watched fearing this might not work one bit.

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Denim: X3 Intense Struggle Transformation Activated, Destructive Fist [N1 Tier Technique], 30,951 PL

Cipher watched in silence as the woman insulted Tekuma, and then began to charge herself up. At least the other woman had the sense to realize how outclassed they were, even if her 'mother' didn't think so. His eyes narrowed when she told her to 'shut it'. As a parent, such behavior offended him. The pale android didn't even so much as flinch as her body bulked up, her power tripling in strength. Mentally, he braced himself, watching her as she suddenly shot forward, ki charging in her fist, ready to throw a strike at him.

But then, something caught his attention out of the corner of his eye. Something that caused him to move. He shot to the side, reaching out and catching Tekuma's blade mid lunge, stopping the tired android in her tracks. Cipher's sharp movement however, had the unintended side effect of dodging Denim's incoming strike in the process. His hand eld the blade firmly in place.

"I can understand your anger," Cipher spoke up softly as he looked down on Tekuma, "But please, allow me to handle this." A brief look of sadness washed over his face as he looked at her damaged state, "It seems that senzu bean wasn't able to heal all the damage. You've earned your rest Tekuma. Now leave the rest to me."