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T.P. 13 - Scryew had to take a moment to process what happened. He looked the same, but he felt entirely different. No idea exactly what to make of it but he gauged the power increase to be over tens of times than he was previously. The surge felt insane. He could only imagine what other heights that he could reach...was this the power that Kami was speaking of? Couldn’t have been, but maybe it could’ve. There was only one way to decipher these thoughts and that was to put them to the test.
T.P. 14 - Glancing over to see both Kami and Aku still resting and after acknowledging that he still had enough energy to continue training thanks to always being brought back to full strength. Perfect time to make use of his training. It was strange because even though he had just accessed this form, Scryew had such perfect control over it. It wasn’t straining, or energy consuming. It was perfect synergy. Scryew inhaled and exhaled deeply tightening his focus before firing off consecutive fists strikes in front of him. Learning the term to this as shadowboxing. Keeping his feet light, he became more mobile shifting from one spot to another as he continued to fire off rapid blows into the air.
T.P. 15 - The strikes he threw felt stronger and sharper. Scryew was moving much quicker. Everything about him...was super. He slid to the side in a parry as if he dodged a strike. A pause came upon the Namekian. To the outsiders, he just stopped to stare in space. To Scryew however, he was face to face with the man he gained his first loss from since arriving on Earth. Eyes locked with the warrior; Chitakk. The visual of the cold-like man with a stanceless stance. This is your only chance to forfeit. Take it now... Scryew this time was not flustered, instead he was confident and determined. His grip tightened with his stance more firm this time. The sight of white flickers of light and the sound of broken glass ignited movement out of both fighters instead this time. The plan of attack was exactly the same with a spin. Now with the ability to defend and idea to predict. A guard to leave nothing but an opening...one where his fist would connect to the gut of Chitakk. The feeling of the fist pushing against the skin and touching the muscle...the knowledge of completion...Scryew locked eyes with him once more before launching a physical assault that ended with a kick across the chest....Barrier now broken.
T.P. 16 - Giving off another exhale, Scryew could hear the footsteps of yet another person that Scryew always had on his mind in terms of battle prowess and skill. Hearing the slam of the demon’s tail hitting the ground, Scryew came face to face with the image of Ziber. Still stuck in silence, both warriors engaged in a collided brawl. The swift sounds of each exchange echoed through his ears until one attack phased through him only to appear behind and a strong chop through the neck ending such exchange.
T.P. 17 - There was another, the one that challenged him. Someone Scryew truly deemed a worthy rival. Appearing on the side of him was the young black haired male with his signature smile on his face. Daiko, the Saiyan warrior of this universe standing straight up to him in the distance. Almost as if he’d been waiting for this moment...like how Scryew has been. If anything, the namekian had to admit...Daiko had this strange way of accessing power in short periods of time...not only that he also had transformations that increase his overall power jump significantly. Those transformations would be troublesome but goes to show the form he can work to compare to...the image of Daiko immediately turned gold with his hair before dashing to the Namekian warrior. Scryew got into his usual stance waiting for the time to parry and counterattack. These two wasted no time in constantly dodging and striking each other. Wasting no time and wasting not a single step, their clash took the longest. Almost as if they were two halves of one dance. Each move mirrored their first battle at the tournament and pieces of their short bout on the lookout. Once finding an opening on the clumsy warrior, Scryew struck down his claws into the back through the chest of Daiko ending his simulation. With another deep exhale, he came back to reality for a bit to gauge the progress of Kami and Aku’s rest. Only then to proceed into meditation.
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T.P. - Exiting his meditation to stretch, the lone Namek let out a strong exhale before utilizing his ki to create individual copies of himself once more. About five in total that circled around him. The real body scanned from one copy to the next till he caught sight of all five targets. The anticipation boiled as all six of them gotten into a fighting stance, one different from the other.
T.P. - All five jumped on Scryew, leaving him to fend off against an entire group instead of one at a time. Ducking and weaving against a few while blocking and strike attempts towards the rest. Given the understanding that all are Super Namekians, the level of intensity was much larger than the previous training spar. From the looks of it, the level of intelligence had increased as well, each copy bringing a different aspect of combat into the mix. The real Scryew was rather impressed, this version of his cloning individualized and put each factor about him to its current maximum in each clone. One focusing on his wits, one on his physicality, one on his tactfulness, one on techniques, and one on his speed.
T.P. - Connecting with one exchange after the next while dodging against the rest, Scryew ensured to try to stay one step ahead of his own self or rather in this particular case, own selves. Raising his feet, roundhouse kicking one clone into another sending them off into the distance allowed him to apply more pressure on that of the other two that was close to him. Bursting straight to the other for an all out assault.
T.P. - Unleashing his might into a succession of strikes Scryew landed a blow into the clone’s stomach before throwing him off to the side letting out a powerful ki blast that formed from his mouth dissipating it on contact. One down, four to go. All of a sudden however, a shine of light that radiated from a ki blast caught his attention from behind before igniting into an explosion. A smart play to striking a distracted opponent…
T.P. - Brushing the remaining smoke away to clearance, Scryew looked directly at the culprit. Seeing as there’s four left…and the knowledge of being attacked with or without being noticed, it was going to be an interesting shot. But Scryew was up for the challenge. ”In one go!” Letting out a powerful kiai that expanded to the four clones, the namekian used that opportunity to launch his plan of attacks.
T.P. - Appearing behind the clone that shot at him just recently, connected an elbow strike to the back of his neck, extending his hand out to release a green energy sphere that was shot behind the clone he attacked. Upon contacting with the target, produces a powerful shockwave that travels in both directions from where it hits, inflicting damage to all the clones at once. An opening was given and he was going to ensure he took it.
T.P. - Introducing one of his new techniques he created over his time training, discovering a new ability in generating corrosive acid and combining it into his hands, not only has his overall damage output gained a serious increase but also applying an extra effect that leaves his target’s extremely vulnerable from the acid. His move called the Dokkasō. Stretching his arms out with Demon Hand, his Dokkasō raced through the smoke and sliced through clones two and three while only puncturing clone four. The clones dissipated back to the original where only one left remaining...
T.P. - A stare down occurred amongst both the original and the final clone before both assumed fighting position. The clash was sudden. All that was heard were bursts of sound waves. The individuals kept at each other with speed no faster than the other. Not one strike actually landed amongst both fighters as the exchanged raced on.
T.P. - The pace kept going, the clones strikes began to fall back but by each passing moment. They became slower, more sluggish. With every second passing, the fight became less even as the obvious result became more clearer. The acid ran its course leaving the target disrupted. With the result coming to its close, the clone stood against the original Scryew before reverting back into Ki and transferring itself back into the original’s body like the other 3. Finalized once more, with a strong exhale.
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Aku sighs while crossing his arms and looking into the void of space before turning his head back towards Scryew. Kami's mouth let out another sigh while he moved his hands from lap. He'd slowly rise sensing the change in Scryew while turning to him and letting the white in his eyes form black before slowly forming his iris's. The Namekian stood across from Scryew while moving his hands from behind his back feeling Aku's Barrier reinforce while Kami leaned forward awaiting. "Through the wells of your mind, you seemed to have stumbled across something most interesting. Are you prepared to test this fruit that is the effort you put forth?" He'd call to Scryew while his hands reached out and pulled back into his stance. The man prepared to send as much Scryew's way as possible. Scryew's form being surrounded by a now more familiar presence. "Don't hesitate." He'd call as the crimson cracked through the soft gaze of his eyes. "Come at me."
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T.P. - Overhearing the sound of Kami stating the achievement that Scryew has made, something that yes truly was interesting. Bringing forth the question to test this achievement outright, Scryew looked back over to his teacher. Noticing the change in Kami's eyes, the feeling of something that was strange to him. The pressure from before, he felt it better. Almost as if somehow, someway he naturally gained a proper understanding of it. He's gaining a proper grasp of it entirely. "No hesitation. I am ready."
T.P. - Getting into his own stance, he stared down Kami more fiercely and confidently than before. Taking in the atmosphere of the presence, he slowly took notice of him actually sensing the pressure more like he would with ki. It was quite a strange phenomenon to where Scryew couldn't exactly put it into words. But, regardless, this had to be the fruits that were implied to by Kami without Scryew actually taking notice. Now because of such, Scryew's own eyes began to slowly turn from white to black like a vignette but stopped around half an inch from forming. Noting the amount of progress he actually gained through a visual sense. Bursting off his power foot, Scryew approached with a stronger knee strike that actually faked into the swing of his whole leg followed by a strike of his opposite fist. This time, with full belief that he wouldn't falter so easily as he did before.
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★ MOOD: Elevated & Calm xxxxx★ COMPANY: Kami - Aku xxxxx★ OOC: Scryew Super Namekian Transformation. Training Session continued.
The two would stand across from each other with their hands slightly raised in a stance. The two would see motion, in a blur, Scryew's foot flew towards the Namekian in a fake. The kick would come to Kami's arm as the impact was like hitting a stick against concrete. His mouth letting out a slight sigh while Scryew's hand moved forth towards Kami as the Namekian rose up from the stance and kicked his hand in an odd motion. The two would lock eyes while Kami's eyes reverted and the two began to clash in blows. Kami's blows colliding against the fist and legs of Scryew. Each one seemed to rattle his inside, but the relentless assault of the two did not cease as he gripped Scryew's hand at one point and threw him across the tile, the man rolling until his back slammed into the barrier on the otherside. The man slowly rose while Kami raised a brow seeing him ready for more while the two stared each other again.
Scryew would find himself rising up and dashing on foot forward with his claws sprawled and arms to the side. The elder Namek would move his hands slowly into position to intercept as the two clashed. Kami's fist would slam into the ribcage of Scryew as he narrowly avoids a swipe, feeling the look out's temple behind him shake. A few of the arcs would show the marks that he swiped while Kami's eyes squinted at Scryew while he coughed a small tuff of blood. Kami would push slightly as a great pressure sent Scryew back, his ankles sliding across the floor, pushing debris and tile all around. Scryew's body tapping the all while his feet shivered from the attack sending him rocketing back before Kami beckoned him once more.
Scryew's body staggered forward while gritting as Kami's mouth formed a small smile. "Earlier a hit like that would've crippled you. And now you step forward with eagerness to fight more. . ." He'd call out while Scryew got to the halfway mark between him and the edge, Kami would aim his hand forward and shoot a swift and powerful ki beam from his two fingers , hitting Scryew in his knee. His eyes squeezed shut before falling on it and his mouth gritted. "But you still haven't shown the promised I wanted to see." He'd call to Scryew while the Namekian would grip the ground and look up to the Elder angrily. His grit would turn into a flare of ki he used to push himself forth. Though not too long after his ki died down and Scryew's hand clenched tight into a fist.
The Namekian would keep firing as his counterpart came closer and closer. Right before he was about to clash with Kami, the Elder's leg spun and flew towards Scryew. Scryew's arms crossed and with a the motion he preformed, the two clashed. A white spark would ignite the area as Scryew flew into the barrier cracking it up to the apex of the dome. Kami's eyes faded to white while his leg lowered and he panted. The man stared at Scryew while he layed there, a purple trail leading over to his body by the edge as Aku struggled to keep it intact. ". . .Careful!" The demon called before Kami shot a blast at Scryew, as his body was repaired and his clothing was mended. His mouth curved into a smirk while Aku looked to him with all three brows raised before Kami called to him. "I think we've done enough for now. . .He may not know he understands but he understands." He would tell the being. He would then lower the Tower with a mere motion of his finger, hyper shooting it down to the pole that held it up. Kami seeing the barrier break off and turn into rain that sprinkled below, awaiting Scryew to stand once more, sensing the energy of another incoming.
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Posted: Sun May 30, 2021 7:37 pm
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Behind the Namekian God, a bright and tri colored light would form as the presence of one would become sensable, barely. The young man would and Mysterious woman would stand side by side while Daiko smiled with his hands infront of his face and his eyes closing in great joy. His hands held a screen as he viewed a animated show featuring a monk like man in orange and blue. What a tale. Though as he stood for a few moments, he'd look up to see the world most familiar to him. He'd take in a deep breath and roll his shoulder feeling the lessened gravity before turning to Scryew and Kami. His child-like smile would extend while he stepped forward with his eyes closing, and he'd let a small hum of delight leave his lips. "Scyew-kun, Blind Sage, Yo!" He'd call out while walking to the center of the look out and moving his leg out to the side and leaning on it to one side and the other. "It's been a long two weeks hasn't it!" He'd call out as Volar tapped his shoulder. "Daiko-sa, time moves is a construct that varies from planet to planet, as well as bound to a special technique that gods hamper." He'd say while looking over to Aku who sat, drenched in sweat, and famished looking. "While you and Scryew, as well as most likely the others are feeling the weight of training taking the course of a couple of weeks, or maybe even a month, you've been surrounded by God's and their energy. This technique is mostly to have long meetings as well as a recovery assistant for injured officials, or Supreme Kaio, but Lady Ingo was gracious enough to bend the rules and gave us the ability to train over two weeks through over. . .Say 15 to 16 Earthling Hours for you two." She'd tell Daiko while he dead panned.
"Wow, like that little chamber that we went into before the tournament." He say while looking up to her with his hand on his hips, recovering from the statement previous. "While similar, there are no benefits to do such. The room of space and time is rigorous to each person who enters it. It increases the amount of power increased for each person. We merely extended your time. . .Which is why you can't train intensely for a bit of time after, or your results will become null, which goes for intense battle, work outs, even meditation could disrupt what you've been given. So, as bad as it sou-" She would be cut off by a low groan. "No training. . .That's. . .Ugh. . ." Daiko would lower his head deeply before closing his eyes in defeat. "Now what am I gonna do at work?" He'd murmur while letting his body plop down. Kami would walked to Daiko's side while smiling and putting a hand on his small shoulder. "While you can't do it after the training is finished. . .I can use the rest of the time I have on my technique, as well as the time your current teacher has if you would like to. . .Give Scryew here a warrior's greeting." Kami would say while Aku looked up with a shakey expression. Daiko's head rose while looking to Scryew and jumping up to his feet. "Really?!?! What do ya say Scyew-sa?" He'd say in excitement.
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Through and through, the namekian warrior continued to push back despite receiving damage after damage and damage. But the more he fought back, the more accustomed he had gotten to the new feeling of power. Every moment of responding to Kami, his eyes grew more black than each past exchange. Scryew never really made time to notice for he just wanted to even just once, knock the Elder off his footing.
A powerful shot to his ribcage along with a huge amount of pressure sent Scryew back sending him to collide with the barrier and falling over to the ground. His body just instinctively rose back up to continue to fight, his eyes nearly drenched in darkness with a flicker of a red iris to flow before fading back to black. No words came out in response to Elder Dirver. One more clash, one more push. The sharpness behind his red iris came back in a flicker in respondence to Scryew’s charge once more, dodging a strike into an attack of his own before being sent back once again, this time almost shattering the barrier containing them. Faintly, he overheard Dirver’s voice as an echo stating he don’t fully understand but he understands. A hint of progress made, but not to the extent that was being hopeful. Scryew struggled his way back up until being hit with a blast that mended his wounds and clothing.
”Dang, I barely remember what happened…” The training was over seeing a portal open up behind Dirver and a familiar face showed up calling out to him. ”D-Daiko?” Not expecting company in the slightest, seeing Daiko was a surprise alongside seeing his godly mentor. Not a waste in effort before being thrown into the idea of a good spar in terms of a warrior’s greeting that got the Saiyan overjoyed. ”Sure, that’s fine with me.” Remembering how it went last time, he was determined to not let time repeat itself.
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He'd stare to the warrior who had gotten upon his feet before his eyes squinted a bit, and a serious look fell onto his face. Though not long after he would close his eyes smiling. Daiko chuckled a bit while rubbing the back of his head stepping forward slowly towards Scryew. "I sense it. . .You're not the same guy I saw when I left here last Scyew-sa." He'd tell him while stopping in the middle of the temple, rolling his arm while looking towards the Namek and preparing himself. "While I'm forced to agree to this, I'll make it a rather low impact spar. . .A Jiyu ippon kumite." She'd say while Daiko turned his head and his ahoge danced. "I know this one. It's a practice in Karate where two fighters lock feet, and train to push the other back using the training they practiced. The first one to take 2 steps, or moves more than 15 Centimeters loses." Daiko would inform while looking to Scryew while smirking. "Sounds good for me. . .It's more so a skill test." He'd tell him while unrolling his arm protectors. Daiko would kneel while rolling them up and setting them to the side. Aku's head tilting as he heard the tick on the floor from the article of clothing being set down.
Daiko would pull off his gi and fold it, setting it beside the arm protectors and taking off his undershirt. The shirt would set on the tile beside him folded, as it crashed harder, allowing Daiko to stand up and Aku's brow to raise, well two of them. Daiko would step forward a bit more while moving his foot forward and putting a hand behind his back. The other would be rise infront of him preparing for the encounter while staring towards Scryew. "I'm all ready, Scyew-san."
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"I see, so that's what it is..." Taking off his jacket and throwing it to the side out of respect as a fighter, he listened to understand the purpose behind the type of test they were going to get involved in. Applying the skill they learned, you must force the other to push backward. Massaging and cracking his neck a bit before letting out a breath of air. "I am ready."
Watching Daiko take off the gi, he took notice of the weight they carried. Something began to turn and roar within the Namekian. Something began to burn in his heart as he faced the man in front. Watching his positioning, studying the breathing of the body, eyes locked with one another. Overwhelming, but inviting. "I see, you aren't the same either. That is reassuring." Taking a step forward, one planted in front of the other as the muscles tightened before reverting into a more relaxed and controlled motion. Shoulders not too locked but firm. Staring directly at the man in front of him, a raging desire to see where the placement's at. Where they're positioned. "Kyah!" A single step forward and the swift, smooth turn of the body launched of his hand directly to the jaw of Daiko. He knew for sure, it would be blocked, or even countered cause that was what he encouraged...
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The Excitement radiated between them as his mouth let out a soft exhale. The two locked feet while the words were exchanged. Daiko's hand moved slowly while watching the Namekian's body start to move. Daiko's would move as well while he brought his hand forth to attempt to slam into the young Saiyan's jaw while he would push his fist forward towards Scryew's torso while taking the hit to the jaw, and wincing. The test of his strength was deadlier than maybe even Chitakk's when they trained as the impact of the two would cause Daiko's fist to stop short of him and Aku to tense, trying to keep up the barrier. His mouth opened to speak in the attack while pushing his jaw against his fist. "That's a hit you've got there. . .S-Scyew-sa." He'd say while his fist opened into a hand. The attack pushing at him as Daiko used Kiai against Scryew attempting to knock him back.
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"I've wanted this for quite some time. You don't even know..." The connection of his hand colliding with his jaw just felt so right. Truly believing that Daiko would receive his thoughts and feelings in just that one strike. His own fist came directly to Scryew's chest though coming up just a few inches short. Though it didn't, the namekian felt it. The rush that could make anyone's skin crawl. Constantly pushing his hand on Daiko's jaw, Scryew suddenly got a strange feeling of something powerful coming. A surge rising before being exalted into raw kiai that shoved Scryew back. Planting his supporting foot, he regained his positioning. Back at the original distance from where they started. "My blood, it's boiling. You've gotten so much better than before!"
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Daiko felt the blow back from Scryew after the attack before his hands would jump up and down as an eye closed and his mouth formed his bright smile. The removal of the fist lifted his spirits a bit while he gripped his hands into fists. ". . .Well, I can say this won't be one sided like our second fight. . .But more like the first." He'd say while closing his eyes and inhaling, before exhaling and pulling back a fist to throw at Scryew. It would turn into the Defenseless onslaught of punches coming from Daiko while grinning at the man. "Two fresh fighters, with nothing to prove, and less to lose." He'd call out with glee while his barrage would be aimed to overwhelm or match the green man's. Daiko's enthusiasm drawing the attention of Volar who was focused on the sky a moment while Kami saw that the two were joyously reuniting. Daiko's relentless assualt was only complimented by a jovial chuckle while an eye closed.
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In the midst of one of the punches the staff of Volar would stop Daiko. Hey eyes gleefully looking between the two. Daiko's mouth let out a soft sigh as the woman would tap the look out tower and Aku would roll on his back. Kami tilting his head as Volar turned around to the tiles of the temple and walked forward slowly. "I was for this fight previously, but. . .There's something you need to do, isn't, Dai-cha." She'd say while Daiko looked and smiled. ". . .Mm. I just wanted to greet Scryew properly." He'd say while putting a hand on his chest and sighing. "We can finish this another time, Scryew-san." He'd tell him while taking his foot back and closing one of his eyes, while rubbing the back of his head. Daiko jumping back feeling the ki around slowly disappear around the look out and Daiko walked to the edge, picking up his gi and weighted clothes as he did. "I just wanted to wait on it a little while longer, ya know, but it's fine." Looks out to the clouds while closing his eyes and feeling the ki's of the world
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The struggle among the two continued to press on with the namekian and the saiyan enjoying the minutes passing by. The difference in this exchange was quite soothing in a way. This isn't a bout with anything on the line, just a friendly joust of fists. With his fist cocked back enough to launch a heavier one than usual, the staff of Volar interfered, putting a stop to the match. Confused yet curious, Scryew relaxed his fists unsure of what exactly she had meant for Daiko. But understanding that some things must take priority. "Don't worry, I can wait for the next time. We can really cut loose then." Saying with a smirk and arms comfortably folded across each other. Taking a minute to zone out and allow himself to be, feeling the peaceful atmosphere. After such a moment, he also walked over to the edge and looked down below. A feeling that reminded him of someone he remembered from before everyone split. It was one of them. "Guess, everyone's training is seeming to pay off..."
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Daiko's head nods while blinking slowly and turning his head back towards the green man and smiling somberly. "I'll be waiting. . ." He'd tell him before looking back down through the clouds. He could sense the many people around him. Conflicts being taken care of by the younger warriors. Seriyanna was back, sensing the world as if he was new to it all. Daiko would push himself to a light float while looking back to Scryew and smiling. "It has. . .But, I've got to. . .Do somethings. If you see Yo-chi, tell her to stop the old Hermit's house when she gets a chance." He'd say to Scryew as the young man pulled his shirt over his head and pushed off to fly forward slightly as Volar called. "Don't over extend youself." Daiko's eye winced as he nodded trying to ease his flying. "Right, Volly-Sensei." He'd tell her while descending towards earth.
