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As the ship flew overhead the Dojo spoke amongst themselves as a unit. They would all smile and laugh att he old stories while the small and young boy slept in the back, his Dogi beside him as he drearily lifted his head as his cheeks held a hue of blue. Strain. His body would rise almost instantly as he put a hand to the roof of the vehicle as he pushed it open and the air flew in. The group looked back as he looked to them with a wince. all of the looks of confusion met with Daiko's only words.
"G-gotta pee." He'd tell them before jumping out. The three pupils would lean over the edge in shock as Daiko continued to fall and his legs moved quickly. "I'll catch up! I promise!" He'd shout to them as he fluttered down to the mountains, landing with a slight crash. He would slide a bit before scurrying down the mountain to the first tree he saw, stopping by placing his foot on it and dropping the front of his pants. "Close call, close call,close call!" He'd say to himself as he fumbled before he let his face's expression change to one of relief. He'd sigh as he leaned the front of his head on the tree before pulling his pants up after a minute and shaking his leg. He would look arond as he sighed and closed his eyes. The sounds of nature were taken in before he opened his eyes and began to walk around the mountain he was on and towards the source of the sound, water.
He would slide his hands into the lake as he began to scrub his hands before he frowned and blinked a bit. There was an oddly strong energy near, not just one, but this made his mouth furrow. He'd look up a bit before seeing across the creek a young boy, familiar to him. His furrowed frown turned to a smile as a single eye closed. "Ginto, is that you?"
You best believe if you rub me the wrong way, ╔═════════════════════════════════════════╗
_┗ Shortly after some time, Scryew felt something strong. A strong fighting sprit somewhere off in the distant, It was faint but it was definitely there. Scryew had exited his meditation, looking out in the direction where he sensed such spirit. Levitating enough to glide over to see it closer and in person. Could this person be who Scryew had been looking for? ┓
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╚═════════════════════════════════════════╝ I will lock you away in another dimension...
⤷XXXX Ginto had finished stacking up the sticks needed for the fire and was now searching through his backpack for the fishing net he had made a while ago out of boredom one night. As he pulled the tangle of rope out of his back pack he heard someone call out his name. He hadn't been expecting to hear someone out this far in the middle of the woods, so the sudden sound made the young boy jump as he looked around. His eyes landing on Daiko, he was a the dojo leader that was on his paper route. "Daiko? What are you doing out here?" he asked a confused expression played across his face.
killer-wolf-kun
Eighth Diviner
Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2017 5:13 pm
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Seeing the slight shock on the young boy's face would make Daiko smile a bit as he rubbed the back of his head and sit on the ground across the stream. He'd open his coal eyes and look to the supplies behind Ginto before replying. "I was on my way to sign ups at the World Martial Art's Tournament, and I kind of had to pee." He'd say slightly embarrassed, yet with a chipper grin on his lips. His eyes would stop gleaming for a moment as he crossed his arms and lifted his head smiling. "I'm about to keep going on, but, you should join me, Ginto! It'll be lots of fun, and alot of strong people will be there." He'd call out to Ginto as he would end it with a child like giggle before his eyes would squint a bit. His mouth would soften a bit as his eyes would look off to his side. He sensed a high power, bigger than one he's felt recently. His hand would rise from his chest as he prepared himself for whoever was on the way.
You best believe if you rub me the wrong way, ╔═════════════════════════════════════════╗
_┗ After flying several minutes, he took sight of two males conversing with one another. Scryew flew down to a mountaintop to look at them silently. Thanks to his sharp hearing, he overheard about a world martial arts tournament. This tournament may be what Scryew needed to finally test his abilities against other hopeful formidable fighters. ┓
_┗ The rest of what the male had to say bore no importance to the Namekian whatsoever. Though his dialogue was cut short when he turned to see Scryew from his location. The namek soundlessly stared at the male who stared back at him. It became a theory that the male could actually sense energy or possible luck in the world of intuition. Almost as if record timing had cued in to the scene, the world's breeze suddenly spurred as Scryew's eyes had not shifted away from the male. If what he had spoken was true, then this tournament was the exact place he needed to be to get his questions answered. Turning around and levitated to the air, he flew out of reach and sight to the grounds where this supposed tournament was destined to be held. Hopefully he'll find the exact place though. ┓
╚═════════════════════════════════════════╝ I will lock you away in another dimension...
XX｡｡｡[ COMPANY ] xxx↳[ TEXT ]
XX｡｡｡[ CURRENT MOOD ] xxx↳[ Exit - World Tournament Stage ]
⤷XXXX Ginto stared at the older male for a moment, a few strands of his long hair falling around his face. "I forgot that the tournament was so close....." he muttered and crossed his arms thinking about his options. The young teen knew he wasn't ready to for the fight, but it would be a good chance to get some sparing. He was more prone to doing his training on his own via his paper route or the camping trip that had been interrupted. His tail flicked back and forth as he thought about his options, after a moment he shrugged and smiled. "Sure why not! I was going to just be training out here on my own, even if I get beat up it will still be good to learn to fight from experiences rather than a bear." he said as he moved to grab his back pack.
⤷XXXX It was then that he noticed Daiko was looking up at the sky some ways away from them. Once he had his bag he looked in the direction and saw nothing, turning back to Daiko with a raised brow. "What are you staring at?" he asked.
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Daiko's eyes would meet the strange person's as his mouth exhaled. His power was even above his sensei's and the Dojo's, combined even. He would stare as he felt the presence before giving a light smile as the wind moved his hair slightly and bounced his ahoge as the man disappeared into to the range and he would feel the burning sensation that he did when he fights. A strong opponent had arrived in his grasp. He would smile brightly as he turned to Ginto as he had prepared himself to go to the world martial arts tounrament. Daiko would shake his head a bit as he put a hand behind his head and rubbed his hair. "It's nothing, Ginto, just getting more excited for the tournament." He'd say, though the lad was shy, the blood of a warrior race boiled in his veins and his hands would clap together before turning his to Ginto who seemed ready as Daiko jumped across the stream in a single leap and held his hand out.
"You'll do fine, you're really strong. Maybe even as strong as my master. I feel it." He'd say before giving a rather large grin on his face before preparing himself for take off. "Grab my hand when you're ready, I'll fly us over there lickaty split." He'd tell Ginto while prepared himself to take off.
⤷XXXX"Okay," Ginto said in response to the other saying he was looking at nothing, as he shrugged his backpack on he clipped the chest straps on so it wouldn't fall off as they went to the Tournament. The boy knew he wasn't ready, if his teacher knew what he was doing she'd hit him over the head with a tree. With a grin he nodded and grabbed onto Daiko's hand, "Ready."
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Felt Ginto's hand in his as he smiled and then closed his eyes. He would grip the young man's hand and grab his whould with his other hand as he ascended into the air as his mouth would exhale as he dashed off at a reasonable speed towards the islands that were the first adventure of his life. "Alright! Lift off!" He'd call out as he would let them fly towards the island.
xxxFor what felt like half a year until today, Shallot had never taken a vacation day from work. Despite getting the trucker's job as an apology gift from the company, Shallot had quickly become another number to Billy Bob, which warranted constant (and unrealistic) demands from Billy. Honestly, the only reason Shallot got the days off, was because the union had gotten involved, much to everyone- including Shallot and Billy's- surprise. Everyone who deserved a vacation and did not get one, was mandated to take paid vacation leave or else Billy would suffer major lawsuits from the union itself. Safe to say, Billy had no choice in the matter. Hey, because of the union's interference, Shallot could take the time to train. Being a Saiyan and all, she could only go a few days without training, and she's been itching to get stronger. After finding a secluded area in the mountainous region, Shallot removed her sweatshirt and cracked her knuckles. "Let's do this!"
[Training Session Begins!]
The training began with Shallot performing a few stretches before starting anything drastic; the last thing she wanted to do was to shock and tense up muscles from suddenly getting into gear after God knows how long. She ended her stretching with a quick jog in place in order to get her heart rate going; once she was at her desired heart rate, Shallot started to jog around the perimeter of her specific location, minding any large rocks that she would have to jump over. In a way, it made her training even more invigorating. Shallot continued jogging for a good ten minutes before moving onto the next warm-up exercise: punches and kicks. Shallot started out strong, thrust her fists into the air in front of her, and recoiling her arm back to let the other arm push forward. The punches were followed with a few quick side kicks at a couple of rocks that she had stacked up and used as make-shift "punching bags." Shallot was quickly breaking a few rocks, not quite shattering them. She has a lot to learn before she could out-right disintegrate a rock with a kick. [-15 stamina]
Now Shallot was ready for the big stuff, which consisted of pushing larger rocks and attempting to break them with sheer air pressure alone; maybe she was being a bit too idealistic, but at least she was being optimistic about it! She wasn't going to let up just yet without giving it her all. "Hya!" Shallot began to punch and kick the air, using all of her strength- albeit, a bit too quickly. Surprisingly enough however, Shallot's body had not yet tired out; maybe it is the Saiyan blood coursing through her veins, forcing her to keep pushing herself or else she would never grow stronger. [-15 stamina] oocmeeeep
|♢| Universe 6 |♢| Human |♢| BP: 165 |♢| |♢| Main Theme - - |♢| ✚ Heading further into Mt Paozu, Gyoza told the young lady he was going hunting, though that was only partially true. After what he witnessed, he felt re-inspired in the same way he had been when he was young boy. Still, he felt conflicted... After all, it was that same passion that led to him losing his way. Perhaps going back to fighting was too much- but he ultimately decided to at least start training again. It would be for no one other than himself and besides, he could stand to lose a few pounds.
He started with some warm up exercises to get the old bones loose and ready. Arm stretches were first, followed by the legs. Already he could feel the burn as some muscles were pulled to their extreme for the first time in years. It was nothing special, just the old regime he used follow. His master taught him the best way to prepare the body for an intense workout. Fortunately, it was much like riding a bike in that regard. Once he was no longer rigid in his movements, he could try som more strenuous exercises.
[BP Training: 1/4]
☀【.MOOD.】 [Excited] ☀【.THOUGHTS.】 ["A little workout never hurt no one!"] ☀【.COMPANY.】 [None] ☀【.OOC.】 [-] ☀【.STATS.】
｡｡｡[ENERGY SKILLS] ✧ Original Kamehameha ✧ Turtle Style Last Resort ｡｡｡[MARTIAL (PHYSICAL) SKILLS] ✧ Wolf Fang Crushing Fist ✧ Drunken Fist ｡｡｡[SPEED & MOVEMENT SKILLS] ✧ Afterimage ｡｡｡[ULTIMATE SKILLS] ✧ Neo Wolf Fang Crushing Fist ｡｡｡[OTHER SKILLS] ✧ Ki Sense
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|♢| Universe 6 |♢| Human |♢| BP: 165 |♢| |♢| Main Theme - - |♢| ✚ Gyoza decided to do some push ups and sit ups to work on his upper body. This is where he'd start to feel his age, as if his body was rejecting this "unusual" activity. He hadn't realized just how out of shape he was, but this was certainly a wake up call. No matter, he would fight through the pain and get himself back to where he was. Once a set of fifty was completed for each, he'd lie back and give himself a breather. "Is this the best I can do? Damn..." That feeling of incompletion was a huge motivator in this; it would push the old champ to do better.
In fact, he would cut his little breather short and get back to training. Another fifty push ups would leave him a little winded as he completed fifty more sit ups afterwards. Getting back to how he used to be wouldn't be instant, he knew that. Still, as pumped as he was, there was no desire to slow down or give less of an effort than 105 percent! The ol' bones were aching for sure now, but Gyoza was also feeling a lot better. "...Guess I'll head up the mountain for a bit." he grinned, glancing up at the peak. Back in the day, that was the place where he conducted most of his training.
[BP Training: 2/4]
☀【.MOOD.】 [Excited] ☀【.THOUGHTS.】 ["A little workout never hurt no one!"] ☀【.COMPANY.】 [None] ☀【.OOC.】 [-] ☀【.STATS.】
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The sound of crashing was apparent on one of the mountain tops as the young lad stumbled a bit on his landing. His eyes closed tightly before he pushed his glasses up on his face. "Ow ow ow." He'd say while holding his left arm. His left hand twitched slightly as his palm rose to his face. His mouth formed a frown as he gripped it into a fist. The young man's back pack was full with what seemd too be clothing and meat, dangling from the side. The boy's cheeks puff up as he moves his left arm a bit, wincing as he did and walking forward. "It's almost better, but boy does this sting." He'd mutter while jumping up into the air once more and looking around. "Now, where would a hermit live?" He'd ask himself while descending and trying to catch a glimpse of anything that might resemble a house. His feet would touch the floor for a mere instant before his body pushed up into the air once more. His glasses shook a bit as this jump took him to the clouds and his mouth turned into a frantic frown. "Too high! Too high!" He'd then drop down and slam onto his feet. His legs wobbling as he tried to steady himself, making a small crater upon impact. "I-I hope the critters are okay."
|♢| Universe 6 |♢| Human |♢| BP: 195 |♢| |♢| Main Theme - - |♢| ✚~ONE WEEK LATER~ Gyoza was in the middle of another workout session, a good distance away from his home. He couldn't train there, what with the risk of Burberry popping up unannounced. Basically, he was trying to keep this under wraps and, with the good doctor aside, there was little worry about being seen out here. After all, Mt. Paozu wasn't a place for the average person, what with the population consisting of dinosaurs and other wild animals. They might literally be eaten alive by nature. That was one of the reasons the hermit chose this location after all- to be alone. Gyoza was in the middle of practicing his Turtle Style Martial Arts when a loud grumble interrupted, accompanied by an uncomfortable feeling in his gut. "Gah! Damn...lunch time already?" he huffed. Before leaving, the old man had indulged in large breakfast of dinosaur egg and salmon, but it seemed he'd burned through that already with his rigorous training. "Either I need to eat more or slow down... Definitely eat more" he mused, stroking his chin. He figured he'd go get something to eat, but first, there was one more thing he wanted to try. Lowering his stance, Gyoza would gather his ki and look to the sky. Moving his arms in a circular motion, he'd cup them before his person. The man grit his teeth, struggling to focus his ki to where he wanted it to go. "Kaaaaa....Meeeee...." At this point, his energy would form a shroud around him as he brought his still cupped hands to his side. After a moment of channeling that ki to his hands, a tiny orb would form and shimmer brightly. There was a look of struggle and pain on the martial artist's face from trying to accomplish this technique. It was like trying to lift a heavy weight for the first time in years and having to hold it. "Haaaaa...Meeeee...!" The orb grew larger and larger until it completely enveloped his palms. Still looking up in the sky, he had his target locked- an empty area where it wouldn't hit anyone. So all that was left was to let go! "HAAAAAAAAA!" Thrusting his hands in that direction, the ball would erupt into a larger stream of powerful energy. A bright blue beam would emerge from the trees and into the air, piercing the clouds above. It would be pretty hard to miss; it was basically a beacon- not that Gyoza was too concerned with that. Right now he was grinning from ear to ear as he finally managed to perform the Kamehameha again after a week of training. "Not too bad, old man. Not bad at all" he laughed to himself, concluding the attack.
[BP Training: Complete - Due to TS]
☀【.MOOD.】 [Excited] ☀【.THOUGHTS.】 ["A little workout never hurt no one!"] ☀【.COMPANY.】 [None] ☀【.OOC.】 [-] ☀【.STATS.】
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The young man sighed a bit as he would snap his fingers. "I could always try to sense him. He must have a great amount of k-" He would stop as he would hear the creatures move and ki build up. He got into stance looking around as he tried to prepare himself for what was to come. Though as he looked up into the air, the clouds were cut by a beam of light that shoot upward. Daiko's eyes radiated with childish glee as he began to hop up and down and grabbing at his glasses to keep them on. "That was so cool looking! Almost like the Torano Haouru! But, BEAUTIFUL LOOKING." Ki swirled around the young man as he ignored the pain that he was feeling and pushed his body upwards. The ki shot him in the direction of the blast's origin. It seemed the energy wasn't moving very far from the spot as he would dash down in a great ball of light before stumbling into the forest and sliding to a , or attempting to, halt. The slide would send him a few feet past the old man as he panted and held his bag tightly. His Ahoge would twirl and spin before he turned around with a gracious smile. His eyes would remain wide as he looked around. "Where'd it come from! I think it was here! Where was that cool power from!" He'd shout before spinning onto his heel and looking towards the hermit himself. His head tilting to the side as he smiled. "Do you know where that technique came from?"
