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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 20, 2009 2:42:05 GMT -5
Cajabe didn't know it, but he was actually nothing special... he was only just slightly stronger than a saiyan named Gozu by now. Even someone named Ava is way ahead of him right now. Poor guy.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 20, 2009 3:19:02 GMT -5
Cajabe assumes a position with his fists held before him. He thrusts a left, then a right, then crouches and goes for a kidney punch with his left, before swinging an upper cut with his right. He's decided to train a little.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 20, 2009 3:20:42 GMT -5
He lifts his right leg up, sidekicks high, sidekicks low, then sidekicks everywhere in a crazy flurry, before slamming his foot back on the ground and driving his left fist forward in a powerful punch. He's just practicing simple combo techniques.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 20, 2009 3:22:21 GMT -5
He drives his right hand low as if for a stomach punch, swings a hook with his left, and continues with the momentum just enough to turn side-on. Raising his left leg up, he spins in a roundhouse kick. Sadly, his roundhouse skills don't rival Chuck Norris'.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 20, 2009 3:26:35 GMT -5
Even with his newfound speed, Cajabe's attacks aren't all that fast as what he'd like them to be. He relaxes from his stance, and curses... "I'm still nowhere near the level I want to be at... I'll never get anywhere close to being a Super Saiyan at this rate." Yes, it's one of Cajabe's dreams... to become a Super Saiyan. Obviously.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 20, 2009 5:42:49 GMT -5
He changes methods, and sets off in a dash around the area. Flickering in and out of view at times, too, it looks like he's got this After Image thing covered. "Keep on pushing... I need more speed..."
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 20, 2009 5:44:11 GMT -5
He jumps to the air, landing on one of the walls, and from there he sets off in a run along the wall, jumping to other walls when he reaches the end of each wall.
But then he jumps down, and stops. "I have an idea..."
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 20, 2009 5:45:08 GMT -5
"There might be enough time for me to head out and learn one last technique!" And with that, Cajabe dashes away, leaving the tournament buildings behind, heading for the coast... and from there, he dives in to the sea!
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 20, 2009 6:49:29 GMT -5
Leaping out from the coastline's waters, Cajabe does a final jog back to the area he was waiting before... he finds a nice comfy patch of grass, and drops down to lay on his back there to dry for a bit while catching his breath. "I swear, I did that in just an hour or two... damn." He smirked, feeling pleased with himself.
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Post by Blaze on May 20, 2009 7:40:39 GMT -5
As Blaze floated in he felt semi tired from his ordeal and felt like taking a weed nap anyways. As he landed and walked over to his usual resting spot in the corner he threw up his hoodies and nodded off knowing for a fact that he was THE strongest person on the planet.
OOC: Strongest, even if just by one post lol
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Post by unholylssj on May 20, 2009 10:30:34 GMT -5
A few hours would pass and Couric would find himself awake in the waiting room, the match that had begun somehow still not over for some odd reason that no one really gave a damn about. He shrugged and turned towards the window, deciding to sneak out for a bit longer before his match began.
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Post by unholylssj on May 20, 2009 10:31:53 GMT -5
Leaping up onto the window sill, he looked out, noticing that things were still pretty damn quiet for some odd reason. He jumped down, landing upon Nimbus, who had decided to stay there in case it was needed for travel since it didn't want to have be called down.
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Post by unholylssj on May 20, 2009 10:39:46 GMT -5
The cloud puttered away from the small building, the young Saiyan sitting upon the damn thing as he tried to decide where the hell he should go until the tournament began...and then it came to him, the teen laughing a little as he made up his mind.
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Post by unholylssj on May 20, 2009 10:43:36 GMT -5
"Okay. Let's get going, Nimbus. I wanna get back in time for my match." He told the cloud, digging his fingers deep into the fluff ball so he wouldn't be thrown off when it took off at top speed into the distance.
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Post by unholylssj on May 20, 2009 12:41:00 GMT -5
Couric slipped back in the window, flipping off the window sill and landing near Cajabe, a confident smirk plastered upon the Saiyan's face. He took a quick look around the waiting area, noticing that anyone who had been there was there before...except for Blaze, but then again, Couric hadn't really noticed him.
"Looks like I didn't miss anything."
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 20, 2009 12:53:48 GMT -5
Cajabe looks up at Couric from his position laying spread out on the floor, and responds... "Nope, something's taking a while with the other match... or maybe they're having a short break before they start our match... I have no real idea..."
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Post by unholylssj on May 20, 2009 12:57:44 GMT -5
"Well. That's lucky for me." Couric replied, moving back towards the window and leaning with his back against it, arms folded behind his head.
"Though if they were taking a short break before our fight, one of the other two would have come in...unless they really hurt one another and got sent to the hospital on the island." He added, yawning a bit.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 20, 2009 13:07:43 GMT -5
"It just doesn't make any sense... and I don't really care enough to watch the fight... I prefer actual combat to being a bystander who has to watch." He's totally bored...
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Post by unholylssj on May 20, 2009 13:13:35 GMT -5
"Likewise. That's why I've been sneaking out of here." Couric replied, glancing up towards the ceiling, pondering just who the hell the guy who had won the first match was. He could tell the man was pretty strong, despite the fact he hadn't seen who it was throughout the time he had been there.
"Well, don't worry. Our match'll begin before you know it."
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 20, 2009 13:15:23 GMT -5
"Well it better start soon, or I'm gonna blow a fuse or something..." This might actually be true, and therefore might not be a simple exaggerated phrase... you never know with Cajabe.
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Post by unholylssj on May 20, 2009 13:21:40 GMT -5
"Heh. And then you'll be disquali-" He paused, turning his head as a presence arrived at the island. One that Couric managed to recognize thanks to the fact he had snuck out the night before. /So...he's here, huh?/
"I'll be back in a bit." Couric said before leaping out the window he always used and took off towards the airport.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 20, 2009 13:27:35 GMT -5
"Whatever..." Cajabe's feeling too out of it to care about anything... and just goes to sleep on the grass... still a little wet from his swim in the ocean earlier.
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Post by unholylssj on May 20, 2009 13:56:31 GMT -5
Couric levitated up to the window and flung himself over, landing on the other side with ease...before falling backwards and hitting the back of his head on the ground, eyes swirling.
"And...that really stung..." He muttered, moving a hand to rub the new bump on his head. /You'd think I'd've gotten better at landings by now.../
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 20, 2009 14:42:16 GMT -5
Cajabe wakes up at the sound of Couric's crash landing... "What the hell, kid? I was sleeping, ya know?" He growls sort of.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 20, 2009 15:24:36 GMT -5
Cajabe sleeps some more, dreaming of things that shall not be typed here. And then wakes up, to find that the match... still hasn't ended. "Is this some weird time warp or something?"
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 20, 2009 15:44:59 GMT -5
He gets up, and looks toward the arena, and what he sees... what he sees...!!! It's... it's... BAM! The anti-plothole device erases this whole scene and makes Cajabe look the OTHER WAY before wild questions about this world arise in Cajabe's head.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 20, 2009 16:01:58 GMT -5
It's pretty creepy... it's quiet... as if the fight isn't actually going on... "I should find out what happened... maybe I slept through my match..." He turns to go to the arena and see, but... BAM He didn't. Anti-plothole device.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 20, 2009 16:03:19 GMT -5
"What the fuck?" "That's strange, I swear I was about to do something..." He stands around, trying to think what was going on... it's as if it never happened!
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 20, 2009 16:04:24 GMT -5
After a while, he decides... "I think I'll check out how the match is going after all... maybe it's my turn soon..."AND SO HE D- BAM. No he didn't.
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Post by unholylssj on May 20, 2009 16:05:17 GMT -5
"Eh? Something the matter?" Couric asked, having just about fallen asleep when Cajabe spoke and woke him up. He was surprised that it STILL wasn't time for their match to begin, wondering just how the hell two people could take so long to fight.
/It'll begin eventually....Sheesh.../ He thought, getting to his feet.
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