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Post by unholylssj on May 26, 2009 17:34:32 GMT -5
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Lifting his legs up so that he was doing a one handed hand stand, he continued to do what could probably no longer be considered a push-up since it wasn't exactly easy to maintain balance while practically lifting your body weight.
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Post by unholylssj on May 26, 2009 17:38:49 GMT -5
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After doing about fifty one handed, hand standing push-ups, he flipped off the ground and kicked towards the punching bag that hung from the one. Keeping himself in mid-air, he spun and brought his left foot up, hitting the bit of training equipment once more. "Outside my reach that, you stupid punching bag!"
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Post by unholylssj on May 26, 2009 17:41:54 GMT -5
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It was about then that Couric would notice a blast approaching his head, the Saiyan smashing it aside with his right hand only to come face to face with another burst of energy. His left hand deflected that towards another wall, drawing his right hand up just as another shot came flying towards him. Moving his hands as fast as he could, he began deflecting a volley of energy blasts that were being fired at him.
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Post by unholylssj on May 26, 2009 17:44:12 GMT -5
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One managed to make it through, connecting with his face and causing him to skid backwards in mid-air, several dozen more blasts following the first's example. He drew his arms upwards in a cross defense to try and lower the damage...only to notice that the blasts had stopped, the one firing them now approaching Couric in a wild dash, right hand balled tightly into a fist.
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Post by unholylssj on May 26, 2009 17:52:43 GMT -5
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The fist collided with Couric's stomach, sending him flying back towards the wall, his tail unwrapping itself from his waist and curling into a spring. He 'bounced' off the wall towards his opponent, foot drawn back as the man approached as well. His foot connected with the base of the attacker's jaw, sending him flying up towards the ceiling. The teen landed on the ground, gathering up energy in his palms as he waited for his opponent to bound off the dojo's interior towards him.
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Post by unholylssj on May 26, 2009 18:01:47 GMT -5
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As the Saiyan had predicted, the man spun backwards, kicking off from the ceiling and launching himself towards his target. The teen simply smirked, taking a single step forward and extending a palm outwards towards the attacker's chest, following that up with a second palm strike to the same area, knocking him backwards. Both hands facing the repairman, he released a large burst of ki, only to have that quickly dodged as the repairman blurred out of view and reappeared in front of the Saiyan, kicking him right in the face.
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Post by unholylssj on May 26, 2009 18:06:06 GMT -5
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Holding back the urge to gasp in pain once the foot connected with his face, Couric drew up both hands, holding them right in the repairman's face as he released. A rather large beam of ki escaped his palms, smashing right into the repairman's face, propelling him towards the opposite wall.
Couric gritted his teeth and added more and more of his energy into the projectile, letting it dissipate once the man had hit the wall, panting ever so slightly. /He's not done yet.../
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Post by unholylssj on May 26, 2009 18:10:06 GMT -5
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The repairman blurred out of view once more, drawing forth the greatest weapon in his arsenal, one more powerful than even the sharpest sword! It was...A MOP! He closed the distance between himself and his target rather quickly, mop held over his head as though he were wielding a sword. He screamed and brought it down towards Couric's head, only to see it snap in half as the Saiyan punched through it and hit him directly in the face. That was the final attack of the match, the repairman too weak to continue on and simply let himself smash into the ceiling before falling to the ground.
Couric turned away and headed towards the door, making not a sound as he departed from the dojo...
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And the repairman's eyes opened ever so slightly, fire still burning within them...
He would have his vengeance...
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Post by Fridgarator on May 26, 2009 19:51:35 GMT -5
Fridge would walk back into the dojo and he looked around. He would see that it was being repaired by a lot of men hero walked over to counter and evily smiled "I am here to learn and i will kill you". The man tremebled in his boots
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Post by sakka on May 26, 2009 20:06:44 GMT -5
1 Sakka stepped into the door only to see many people training. He looked around and saw no familiar faces in view. What do I do? Just say hey I wanna learn to fight? Sakka thought as he saw a strangely shaped man at a counter.
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Post by Fridgarator on May 26, 2009 20:08:49 GMT -5
2. 1 Fridge saw a man walking into the dojo. Fridges eyes would glow purple and roll into the back of his head, he would rush full speed with his arms cocked back and would aim his fist into the gut of the poor man. If the fist connected it would force the man to stumble backwards
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Post by sakka on May 26, 2009 20:12:51 GMT -5
2 Sakka was not prepared at the actions this purple man had taken. Straight into the gut is where the fist had landed and Sakka fell backwards hitting into the door he had just walked into. "What the hell was that about?" Sakka asked slowly standing back up as he held his gut in his right hand.
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Post by Fridgarator on May 26, 2009 20:15:32 GMT -5
3. 2. Fridge laughed as his fist slammed into the mans gut and he watched him stumble backwards. Fridge looked at the man he could tell that he was not fully human "Are you going to give me a good fight" Fridge would now get into a battle ready stance waiting for the man attack.
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Post by sakka on May 26, 2009 20:19:30 GMT -5
3 Sakka released his gut from his hands and got into the best battle stance he could work. Though it wasn't the most common, Sakka felt comfortable in the stance. "I'm not really a fighter though." Sakka said as he watched the man carefully. I'm gonna have to do something or I see someone dieing...and i don't want it to be me. Sakka thought as he charged at the purple man with fist rared back aiming for a punch straight to his face. As he got closer he lunged his fist forward straight at the nose of the man.
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Post by Fridgarator on May 26, 2009 20:23:41 GMT -5
4. 3. Fridge would laugh as this mans fist collided into his noise, He would quickly postion himself around the man aiming to throw his knee into the mans spine. If his knee would connect into his back the man would fall hard into the ground, If it missed fridge would be standing there looking stupid.
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Post by sakka on May 26, 2009 20:27:40 GMT -5
4 Sakka was proud that his punch had connected...to bad he wasn't ready for the knee that was just thrusted into his back. Sakka fell hard to the ground. Landing mostly on his face. He turned his head to look up at his opponent. I..I...I'm not ready to fight like this... Sakka then began to think about all the movies he had watched. The fights playing in his head. He then pushed himself up into a push-up position and spun his legs around at his opponents legs.
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Post by Fridgarator on May 26, 2009 20:30:58 GMT -5
5. 4. Fridge would go to jump over the mans legs but he would jump way to late, The mans legs would crash hard into his legs and he would fall on the ground. Fridge would roll on the ground and quickly jump out and fire a small barrage of ki blast towards the man. If they hit him his cloths would be burned and singed
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Post by sakka on May 26, 2009 20:35:15 GMT -5
5 Sakka would feel his hit connect and then notice that his opponent was quickly up. Then he saw the ki barrage being fired at him. "What the fuck?" Sakka would scream as the blasts soared at him. He quickly tried to flip his body and dash away from Fridge and the blasts. He was almost in the clear but his foot slipped on the floor and his legs and lower back were caught in the barrage. He fell back down and felt the burn and could smell the singeing pants and fur lined jacket. But he could barely muster anything to get up.
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Post by Fridgarator on May 26, 2009 20:41:47 GMT -5
6. 5. Fridge would attempt to grab the man by his back, If he did fridge would throw him towards the wall. Regardless of what would happen fridge would get into a battle ready stance. Fridge would smile to himself knowing that he was a killing machine and he was very powerful
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Post by sakka on May 26, 2009 20:45:58 GMT -5
6 Again Sakka fell into Fridge's grasps. Flying through the Dojo Sakka would slam into the wall. But this time he actually landed on his feet. He was panting heavily and looked down at his wore torn body. What the fuck am i going to do? This guy is a fucking beast. Sakka looked up at his opponent . Anger began to build in the young mans body. Then he pushed off the wall and dashed at Fridge and jumped up to land a downward punch at Fridge.
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Post by Fridgarator on May 26, 2009 20:48:28 GMT -5
7. 6. Fridge not ready for the man to come back at him so fast, The mans fist would collide with his face and he would stumble backwards a few feet and grab his face. His eyes were shifty and burned purplish fridge would quickly get into a battle ready stance and await the mans next turn.
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Post by sakka on May 26, 2009 20:50:37 GMT -5
7 This time Sakka was prepared. He landed on the ground crouched and looked up at Fridge. "Do you not have a name? or are you all fight and no talk?" Sakka asked as he stood up and stood in a battle ready stance, much better than his first.
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Post by Fridgarator on May 26, 2009 20:55:31 GMT -5
8. 7. Fridge would laugh loudly as he would dart at the man with his knee cocked, He would aim to thrust his knee upwards into the mans chest. If this would connect fridge would follow it by a elbow to the face. Most likely the man would fall to one knee.
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Post by sakka on May 26, 2009 21:00:07 GMT -5
8 Since Sakka's battle stance was getting slightly better he quickly crossed his arms in front of his chest to stop the knee from colliding. It only helped slightly though. The force of the knee shot Sakka sliding backward. As Fridge's elbow came towards Sakka, Sakka quickly launched his hands upward and grabbed on to Fridge's Upper arm and tried to toss him over his shoulder.
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Post by Fridgarator on May 26, 2009 21:02:26 GMT -5
9. 8. Fridge would felt his arm being grabbed and his would loose control over his body, He would feel his feet being lifted on the ground. Fridges body would slam into the ground hard he would slowly get up to fire a giant ki blast towards the direction of the man. If hit it would send the man flying back into the wall hardly
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Post by sakka on May 26, 2009 21:07:54 GMT -5
9 Sakka quickly turned as he flipped his opponent over his body. Then he saw another giant ball of ki flying at him. "What the fuck is that?!?" Sakka yelled just before the ball hit him sending him flying through the air and into the wall leaving a large dent. Sakka's body fell against the wall and landed in a sitting leaning position just as a marionette puppet would lay.
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Post by Fridgarator on May 26, 2009 21:11:17 GMT -5
10. 9. Fridge would now slowly walk towards the man with his arm held out like he was going to fire something. Fridge would be laughing like a mad man the whole time, He was walking like a changeling who was on top of the world. He was more powerful then his brothers now.
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Post by sakka on May 26, 2009 21:13:15 GMT -5
10 Sakka only sat there waiting...thinking...Maybe I can somehow get some of that power....but...I have to focus. Sakka thought as he laid there almost playing dead. Focusing all his energy...storing it.
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Post by Fridgarator on May 26, 2009 21:14:58 GMT -5
11. 10. Fridges hand would alluminate a purplish color as a ki blast would rocket out of it. It would rockted towards the mans chest, if this connected it would put him threw the way that he was laying against. If the man would manage to dodge it the ki blast would create a giant whole in the wall.
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Post by sakka on May 26, 2009 21:17:50 GMT -5
11 Sakka looked up at the blast flying at him. He lifted his arms to block the attack but it didn't help much. Sakka's body was sent through the wall and he landed outside in the dirt that had just been uncovered. He laid there in pain and agony. This is why...I need to learn to fight. Sakka thought as he laid there trying to get up
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