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Post by unholylssj on Jul 13, 2009 9:20:53 GMT -5
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"Maybe my body doesn't waste as much ki since I'm dead..." Couric considered, spinning and drawing his arm up with his fist clenched, elbow bent upwards at a ninety degree angle as though he were slamming his entire forearm and fist right into someone's face.
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Post by unholylssj on Jul 13, 2009 9:23:46 GMT -5
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"That or a dead body..." He paused, having been in the middle of a flip kick as he spoke, now stuck in a rather hilarious position in mid-air, energy gathering in his palm as he prepared something else to test his own endurance.
"Wait...If my body's dead...DOES THAT MEAN I'M GONNA START DECAYING!?"
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Post by unholylssj on Jul 13, 2009 9:45:06 GMT -5
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He grimaced, imagining what he'd look like if he really did start to decay.
"I'd be a skeleton before too long if I was really gonna start rotting away..." He muttered, eye twitching a little. But he sighed and put it past him, thrusting his hands forward as he unleashed a massive wave of energy and immediately took off after it at full speed, pushing his body to the limits to get ahead of the attack.
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Post by unholylssj on Jul 13, 2009 9:46:53 GMT -5
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Eventually, he edged out the massive wave of energy in speed, drawing his hands out as he released several blasts at the attack, watching as they just added to the wave's strength
/Let's see if I can take this!/ He exclaimed mentally, throwing himself in front of the Last Riot Javelin, aura flaring around him.
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Post by unholylssj on Jul 13, 2009 12:59:14 GMT -5
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Just before the attack connected, Couric thrusted both hands forward and unleashed his own wave of energy to combat the Last Riot Javelin. The two attacks collided and almost immediately exploded, sending the teen flying backwards, his hands a tad burnt.
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Post by unholylssj on Jul 13, 2009 13:01:47 GMT -5
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Flipping backwards, Couric caught himself on the ground, not quite yet feeling the drain of the techniques he had just used, but he had definitely burned out a lot of energy. And just as he touched down, he shot into the air once more, punching upwards in an uppercut motion.
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Post by unholylssj on Jul 13, 2009 13:04:13 GMT -5
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Pulling his fist back to his side, Couric raised up his other hand to strike the air, but not just once. No. His left hand would slip into a flurry of random punches, the teen moving his arm as fast as he could, the appendage becoming a blur.
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Post by unholylssj on Jul 13, 2009 13:06:16 GMT -5
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Soon the blur began to slow, the teen thrusting his arm outwards at a slower speed before stopping entirely, spinning around and kicking outwards as though an opponent were right nearby.
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Post by unholylssj on Jul 13, 2009 13:10:02 GMT -5
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Pulling his leg in, Couric ceased maintaining flight, letting himself drop down towards the ground at a rather quick pace. Beginning to do several flips to keep the blood flowing throughout his body as fast as he could, the teen smirked.
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Post by unholylssj on Jul 13, 2009 13:12:20 GMT -5
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Just before he hit the ground, the teen drew his hands out and released a rather large amount of ki to propel himself into the air once more. He had quick charged a certain technique of his, the sheer amount of energy within the beam an obvious hint as to what he had just fired.
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Post by unholylssj on Jul 13, 2009 13:14:18 GMT -5
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Spinning backwards once he stopped pouring energy into the ki wave, Couric was finally beginning to feel the drain of all the energy he had been using up to that point, actually panting a little. A nice crater remained where he had fired off the Super Masenko, but that didn't really matter to him. He caught himself in mid-air and immediately shot forward again, screaming out as he punched the air as hard as he could.
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Post by unholylssj on Jul 13, 2009 13:15:32 GMT -5
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Tilting his hand upwards, Couric let loose a less powerful wave of energy to propel himself towards the ground, a bit of sweat dripping down his brow. He simply chuckled as he spun around to face the soil he approached ever so rapidly.
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Post by unholylssj on Jul 13, 2009 13:17:18 GMT -5
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He caught himself on the ground on all fours, a few cracks being sent through the area due to the impact. But he didn't pause long enough to actually notice it, aura raging around him as he took to the air once more, beginning to flip forward rather rapidly.
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Post by unholylssj on Jul 13, 2009 13:19:06 GMT -5
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A new idea had popped into the saiyan's mind, the teen releasing energy from his feet to send himself flying back towards the ground once he had gotten to a certain distance off the ground. The beam sent him plummeting towards the ground at an even faster speed than the one he had fired just seconds earlier.
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Post by unholylssj on Jul 13, 2009 13:20:41 GMT -5
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Extending his arms outwards, he caught himself on the ground and immediately flung himself upwards in the opposite direction. He flew as fast as he could, sending a few jabs into the air to pass the time until he reached that certain height again.
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Post by unholylssj on Jul 13, 2009 13:22:18 GMT -5
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And so the cycle would repeat, Couric playing tag with the ground by firing off energy from his feet as though he were a rocket taking off. Not only did this test his energy reserves, but it also tested his relfexes, definitely not the most logical idea for training...when done by someone who was alive.
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Post by unholylssj on Jul 13, 2009 13:24:36 GMT -5
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Firing off one last wave to send him flying back towards the ground, Couric smirked, quite a bit of sweat dripping from his brow, his energy reserves dipping rather low. He had used an extraordinary amount of ki throughout this little training session and it definitely showed, the teen visibly fatigued. He caught himself on the ground hand first, kicking the air a few times as he held himself up as best as he could, arms feeling jello at the moment because of how many times they had absorbed the impact of crashing into the ground or a beam crashing into them.
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Post by unholylssj on Jul 13, 2009 13:32:26 GMT -5
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/I can hang on....for a bit longer...!/ He thought, still wildly kicking the air as he stood on his hands, arms actually shaking a little. He managed just ten more kicks before his arms gave out and the teen fell flat on his back, panting rather heavily.
"Phew..." He sighed, body actually aching a little bit. Though that could be from the Double Sunday he endured earlier. Who knows. But he definitely knew that that training had been worth it. Something deep inside told him that that bit of training had definitely helped him in some way...as though it had unlocked some power deep within himself. But who knows...
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Post by unholylssj on Jul 13, 2009 13:41:28 GMT -5
Couric took a deep breath and then sighed, deciding to just lay back for a while so he rest up. He was surprised that the dead could actually get worn out, having hoped he would've been able to do some ridiculously draining training regiment involving Super Masenkos at some point.
"Ah well..."
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Post by unholylssj on Jul 13, 2009 13:58:16 GMT -5
Having somehow rested up rather quickly, Couric let out a yawn and sat up, stretching his arms out. It was about then that he recalled that a certain saiyan he had once met in the Kai World was dead, realizing that he probably could've headed there sooner instead of training in Heaven.
"Eh...Just a bit longer..."
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Post by unholylssj on Jul 13, 2009 14:09:58 GMT -5
The teen got to his feet, a good bit of his energy recovered. Enough to make the leap to someone else's energy if he needed to. And at the moment, he definitely felt he should get the hell out of Heaven as fast as he could...So he began to focus.
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Post by unholylssj on Jul 13, 2009 14:14:12 GMT -5
Couric closed his eyes, making sure that he had locked onto the right ki signal, preparing himself for the teleporation process. He could only hope that he had remembered correctly.
/Just about..../
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Post by unholylssj on Jul 13, 2009 14:15:46 GMT -5
Soon enough, the teen would disappear completely from the land of Heaven, leaving behind a rather badly destroyed area. But of course, since it was Heaven, it'd likely instantly be fixed...or not. Couric really didn't care. He'd probably never be back here again.
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