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Post by Majin Cajabe on Apr 29, 2009 18:24:22 GMT -5
The islands of Earth can be found spread out all across the ocean. Some of the islands have extreme conditions, which can definitely effect the result of a battle. And some are just regular islands with forests, maybe a volcano, and other stuff like that.
If you want, instead of training or fighting, you can swim in the waters surrounding the islands, or fish for the tasty Red Snappers that Korin loves.
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Post by Marka on May 16, 2009 19:30:01 GMT -5
It took Marka quite awhile to walk back to the ocean. He dug where he had left his sheet full of stuff and undid the clove hitch at the top. He placed the magazines firmly at the bottom and retied the string. He places the bag over his head and began to swim out to sea. Where he was going he didn't know but he wanted to find a nice secluded island and make a little base.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 22, 2009 17:03:55 GMT -5
Leaving civilization behind, Cajabe heads out to the wilderness of Papaya Island... it's kind'a pretty here, but Cajabe doesn't notice. Like he'd ever notice that kind of thing.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 22, 2009 17:33:11 GMT -5
Stopping all of a sudden, Cajabe feels an awful pain in his gut... "Agh..." He places his hand against a nearby palmtree, and leans against it, his body shaking... "How... can I be in so much pain...?"
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 22, 2009 17:35:30 GMT -5
"But he was only... a kid... he's barely started puberty... and he... he kicked my ass... and LITERALLY!!!" Growling, he collapses to the floor, still holding his gut. It hurts to damn much, and his anger is making it worse.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 22, 2009 17:38:59 GMT -5
Slowly getting to his feet again, Cajabe staggers off, finding a sabre tooth tiger glaring at him, and snarling through its jaws. "What the hell do you want?!" He yells at it.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 22, 2009 17:44:47 GMT -5
It slowly prowls toward him, with its eyes locked directly with Cajabe's... "Oh... I guess you want to eat me? Well try it, you stupid animal!" He really isn't scared at all.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 22, 2009 17:45:34 GMT -5
The tiger pounces, Cajabe punches it with a hook right in the side of the skull, knocking the thing unconscious. "And stay down!" ... "Come to think of it... I should eat..."
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 22, 2009 17:49:47 GMT -5
Cajabe walks over to the tiger, seeing it with its eyes swirling... He raises his foot up, and steps down, crushing its ribs and internal organs. "That sounded good; bones breaking."
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 22, 2009 17:51:36 GMT -5
Cajabe puts his foot back on the floor, and shows his palm to the dead tiger, with an orb glowing in his palm. "Now to cook it." He roasts the thing in a second with his own ki.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 22, 2009 17:53:43 GMT -5
He sits down in front of the roasted tigermeat, and digs in... gobbling it all up, but... part way through... "Aaaagggghhhh...!" His stomach... HURTS LIKE HELL! "DAMN THAT KID!!!"
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 22, 2009 17:54:48 GMT -5
Rolling around on the ground and writhing in pain for a bit, Cajabe holds his gut with his arms, growling in agony from the pain... oh the terrible terrible pain! He was hit so hard by Couric during the match it just hasn't healed enough yet.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 22, 2009 17:57:28 GMT -5
Eventually, Cajabe gets over it, and the pain gets a little easier to deal with, but he's still raging about it... "Aggh... damn it! So I can't even eat right now?! WHAT THE HELL?!"
OOC: What the hal? OMG, shoes.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 22, 2009 18:05:30 GMT -5
Standing to his feet, Cajabe aims his palm at the carcass, and after gathering enough ki... he vaporizes it completely... all out of anger. He's fucking mad.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 22, 2009 18:06:57 GMT -5
He turns toward the beach, and starts walking toward it, growling along the whole way. Any animal that gets in his way is going to die swiftly... even if it's a human.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 22, 2009 18:09:21 GMT -5
Along the way, Cajabe crosses a road... cars wooshing by along it don't make him even stop. He just smashes each oncoming vehicle with his bare hands as they skid toward him. Pile up on Route 54... literally...
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 22, 2009 19:00:19 GMT -5
Leaving the pile-up that he was responsible for behind without even a glance, and ignoring the yells of the angry yet fearful drivers, some of which recognize Cajabe from the tournament (they're less vocal), he continues toward the beach.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 22, 2009 19:19:37 GMT -5
Reaching the beach, Cajabe sits down and watches the waves... reluctantly... "I want to swim through those waters... but with the pain inside of me, I don't think I should swim..." "DAMN IT!"
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 22, 2009 19:28:19 GMT -5
He'd remain there for quite a while... recuperating... until the pain was gone and he felt it was safe to swim... But that will take a while, even for someone as tough as Cajabe.
OOC: I think I'll sleep nao. Bai.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 23, 2009 8:08:49 GMT -5
Cajabe finally felt ready to go swim... "Well it's about damn time!" He stands to his feet, stretches, takes a deep breath, and then runs for the water... and then dives right in, swimming off at crazy speeds.
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Post by Soriyu on May 25, 2009 14:14:12 GMT -5
Soriyu's could would arrive landing on the sanding beaches "nothing like master Roshi's" Soriyu would say, he'd then take a dive underwater looking for a certain fish
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Post by Soriyu on May 25, 2009 14:27:44 GMT -5
AS Soriyu would hunt underwater, a rare three headed shark would come from the depths of the water and attempt to bite soriyu, in order to dodge this soriyu would swim slightly to the right, kicking the shark as he does this to gain more range
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Post by Shiro on May 27, 2009 15:32:56 GMT -5
Shiro flew a ways away from Kame house, to an island he had seen the past few times he had traveled this way. The island was about four times bigger than Roshi's, and rather bare for what it was, mostly sand with a small patch of grass and trees near the center. He landed on this island, deciding it would be a nice place for him to finish his training.
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Post by Shiro on May 27, 2009 15:34:11 GMT -5
Shiro stretched a bit, thinking as he warmed up. Well, not much else I can learn in the way of techniques. At least, not on this planet. Which means I'll have to get stronger myself.
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Post by Shiro on May 27, 2009 15:39:26 GMT -5
Since it was about 100 degrees on the island, and since there was no one else there anyway, Shiro stripped down to his underwear, placing his clothes and weapons in a pile on the grass. He then walked out onto the sand and began shadow boxing, punching and kicking at the air. Might as well start with something light.
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Post by Shiro on May 27, 2009 15:42:05 GMT -5
After a few minutes with that Shiro stopped. He got down and started to do push ups. It was a bit harder than normal, since the sand kept slipping.
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Post by Shiro on May 27, 2009 15:45:24 GMT -5
As Shiro did pushups, he took this time to plan out where he would go next. Vegeta would be a good place to start. The Saiyans are all good fighters, after all.
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Post by Shiro on May 27, 2009 15:47:06 GMT -5
Shiro starts bouncing himself up, clapping before catching himself. Or maybe I'll go to Namek. I might even try that Ancient Way thing Nai was talking about.
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Post by Shiro on May 27, 2009 15:48:21 GMT -5
Shiro frowns as he continues his excercise. Except, that' probably only for Namekians. Which sucks cause it sounds like an interesting training experience.
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Post by Shiro on May 27, 2009 15:51:26 GMT -5
Shiro stops his pushups, instead adjusting himself so he was in a hand stand. He took a moment to get himself oriented before letting his thoughts wander again. Of course, the namekians probably have some interesting techniques anyway, so it wouldn't all be lost.
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