Post by Rensu on Jun 22, 2017 17:25:10 GMT -5
Back to the lab.
Well, lab in a non-literal sense. In this case, lab meant that of a training environment, rather than the proper environment in which science took place. Regardless! A young Saiyan had been placed right back where he had started. His body was back under, pun not intended, another wave of G's. This time, however, it was amped up. He couldn't remain or become stagnant, you see. No, not now. Especially not now. With how things were progressing and how his superiors were ascending to leagues above him...he couldn't let himself fall behind! No way! Ren opted to jumping the gravitation around him from ten times to twenty. He could feel it already...
<Hm..>
Ren felt some stress being applied to his muscle already. It was like two Saiyans around his age and strength were pushing down on his body with a good amount of their personal might. It was definitely something to get used to it. But right now? He definitely wasn't a huge fan. If anything it made him somewhat more frustrated than he more than usually was. Oh well. Sighing once, Ren began moving. Taking to walk around his chamber at an eased pace. His hands swinging by his sides leisurely. The purpose of not jumping into training to ease the pressure on him. His body slowly getting used to the weight on his person. It was just annoying was all...
Stopping, only after walking in circles, the youth began stretching. A swift process. First, he extended his tendons, the deltoids, traps, ligaments and so on. From there, a number of jumping jackets and extensions. Nice and simple. Now. Once all of that was over, he could begin real training.
<Shoo, shoo, sh-sh-shoo!>
Sharp breathes left the young one as he began shadow boxing. His fists moving as quickly as they could. Slicing the air in twine, breaking the veil of gravity he had somehow envisioned before him. He stopped for nothing. Ren was dead set on beating his previous record. He had been counting in his head, doing the math. He averaged ten punches in five seconds. Obviously, he sought to increase this number. Be it progressively or exponentially. Whichever had come first. So long as a difference was being made, a difference was key. Difference was the essential key word here. It didn't matter if he left this room and he only increased his PPS, Punches per Second, by one. He still brought it up by something.
His fists were like streaks of light. It was certainly something to see.
After some time of shadow boxing, Rensu lowered his hands. Bringing them by his sides and raising his chin. Looking to the ceiling of his gravity chamber. He seemed focused. More than usual. "Simulation!" He called. A menu opening before his eyes, various options laid before him. "Field. Empty." He spoke his commands and such was done. The world around him shining brightly and transforming into a world unknown to him before. It was quite serene. Rather than being mechanical and cybernetic as it once was, Rensu's environment was now an open field. Lithe with emerald green grass and free from negatives. "Well, this is nice," Rensu said, his eyebrows raised. While the scenery was certainly something, he wasn't being given any breaks. The gravity was still amped and powered up. The only thing different was the surrounding. Everything else was about same. With that in mind, Rensu would jump right into training. Today was Ki manipulation. While honing his body was important, so was honing his energy. If he was overflowing with Ki, he would have exploded! Hence why training and maintaining appropriate levels was important.
Assuming a boxer's stance, Ren began attacking the space before him. Beginning his training session seriously by repeating a previous exercise. Punching quickly, averaging each attack out. From there, he began punching with all of his might. The result of this being far slower, yet far more strength imbued blows being displayed. After a multitude of full power blows, he resumed full speed jabs. With every swift punch Rensu issued, he moved forward. Shifting his heels, twisting at his hip and stepping forth with each appropriate attack. It was obvious where he started and where he ended up, mostly due to the fact that the grass he had stepped on was flattened and pressed down from the combination of his bodyweight and the gravity atop him. Like a beaten path was created, leading to a symbol of raw, unfettered strength. With one final thrust of the fist, Rensu collected himself. Placing his fists at his ribs, palms facing the sky. His legs shuffled apart and his body essentially opened up. Permitting Ki, Chakra and what have you to use open pathways for ease of flow. Choosing to breathe through his nostrils, Rensu brought his hands forth. Opening his hands up, fingers uncurling from his palm and taking in the simulated oxygen. As quickly as they were brought forth, they were retracted right back. Back at his waist, now, and flexed. His wrists, his arms, his chest. His core engaged and thus tightened. The ease of flow given to his Ki channels restricted. Like he had challenged them. Daring his strength to power through the restricted paths. Edging his innate power of energy to power itself up and find a home inside of his person. He knew he was capable of such goals.
"Guooooh!!"
His voice rumbled quietly, at first. Like a tremor that slowly became a mighty earthquake. Crescendoing into a mighty cry of war and battle. Rensu could feel his stomach tensing up as well as his chest. A flame ignited in his chest, searching for a method where it may show itself and declare its presence. It seemed to express itself in a raging aura of Ki. Not flame like that of an ascended Saiyan over his primary forms, but instead like a crash of lightning. Save the arcs that many Super Saiyan Two harbored. The same rage found itself surrounding the budding youth. His aura, often blue, had begun to change color. Like a color wheel, it visibly changed into its new color of purple. A somewhat faded shade of the color, but as it settled, became more saturated and powerful. With his Ki charged, Rensu now found himself able to project it forward. And, he knew exactly what move he wanted to learn. One only Warriors of Legend and general worthiness used often. Halting his bellow, Rensu thrust his hands forth. Bringing them to his right flank, placing his left hand over his right, both palms facing behind. "Galick...Guuun!" His words were thundrous. Hands brought forth, both palms facing away from him. An orb of purple enveloping the youth whilst a beam of sheer power burst forth and away from him. The beam lasting a few seconds. A trail left in its wake, the grass beneath it destroyed and only soil left behind. Smoke rising from the ground as it did.
It was like a drug, the happiness and pride that soaked into the youth. He had to evolve it. There was no way he couldn't just stand there and let his technique remain as it was. No way, it had to become stronger. Without another word, Rensu charge dinto the skies. Flying some distance from the ground, roughly twenty feet up high. His arms folded and his Ki surging once again. Raging around him with intent. His body moved and changed, assuming the position that the original creator of Galick Gun struck when he was preparing the attack. His legs bent at the knee and hands placed as they should. "Super! Galick!" His chants reeked of strength and ambition. It was impressive. Someone of his height, given five four isn't very tall when half of his superiors have long since broken six foot and hell, Carva's seven feet, he was certainly capable of projecting himself like a giant. "Gun!" Like a command by an officer, Rensu's body snapped forth. Projecting the nexct level of the beam forth. Unlike its predecessor, this one was more controlled, in a way. It lacked its wild characteistic. One could have had compared it to a Full Power Energy Wave or a basic Kamehameha in size and appearance. However, its strength mirrored a Super Kamehameha. Unlike a base Galick, it seemed to be a mix of colors. Not monocolored, purple. Instead it was like a mix of white, lanvender and purple. Each color blending into one another excellently. This attack lasted a minute or so. Longer than before. The aftermath unseen due to his elevation in the air with nothing to really hit or target. Though, one after effect was present, and that was a light fatigue.
Rensu was hunched over, holding his chest with one hand. Clutching, even. Breathing somewhat heavily due to such exertion of force. His body not used to being demanded of such projection. Attacking physically and being assaulted, sure. Easy. But energy was new. He had to regain his stamina here. "Phew..hoo...hah," Ren panted quite heavily but stood upright, smacking his own cheeks and taking a depe breath. Fully revitaslized, good to go. "One more. This'll do it." Rensu's left hand whipped forth. His right hand clasping right onto his wrist and supporting it. Holding it steady for the following attack.
"Finalé! Rensu's Galick Blazer!"[/font] Rensu shouted the name of his new technique. His hand glowing deep purple, shining brilliantly. A moment or so after, an orb burst forth. Pushed by a mighty beam, firing forth and slicing the air in two. Breaking the atmosphere and sending shivers down those who may have viewed it's spines. Like an armed explosive, the orb detonated and created quite the firework show. A treat for the eyes! Rensu brought his hand down after. Lowering himself to the ground fully, and resting both hands on his knees. His breath taxed and heavy. He was exerting himself. Like, more so than usual. But, he'd need to get used to. Especially with who he was being trained by. Well, primarily. Hell, Rensu didn't even know what kind of ability Carva had recently unlocked....
"Simulation, off! Retain...phew, retain twenty times gravity!" The youth shouted. Waggling a finger as he spoke. "Actually...scratch that. Gravity off, Im gonna nap," He quickly retracted his command and input another. Gravity returning to its normal state and the boy trudging off into his bedroom. He did what he had to.
Galick line unlocked.
Well, lab in a non-literal sense. In this case, lab meant that of a training environment, rather than the proper environment in which science took place. Regardless! A young Saiyan had been placed right back where he had started. His body was back under, pun not intended, another wave of G's. This time, however, it was amped up. He couldn't remain or become stagnant, you see. No, not now. Especially not now. With how things were progressing and how his superiors were ascending to leagues above him...he couldn't let himself fall behind! No way! Ren opted to jumping the gravitation around him from ten times to twenty. He could feel it already...
<Hm..>
Ren felt some stress being applied to his muscle already. It was like two Saiyans around his age and strength were pushing down on his body with a good amount of their personal might. It was definitely something to get used to it. But right now? He definitely wasn't a huge fan. If anything it made him somewhat more frustrated than he more than usually was. Oh well. Sighing once, Ren began moving. Taking to walk around his chamber at an eased pace. His hands swinging by his sides leisurely. The purpose of not jumping into training to ease the pressure on him. His body slowly getting used to the weight on his person. It was just annoying was all...
Stopping, only after walking in circles, the youth began stretching. A swift process. First, he extended his tendons, the deltoids, traps, ligaments and so on. From there, a number of jumping jackets and extensions. Nice and simple. Now. Once all of that was over, he could begin real training.
<Shoo, shoo, sh-sh-shoo!>
Sharp breathes left the young one as he began shadow boxing. His fists moving as quickly as they could. Slicing the air in twine, breaking the veil of gravity he had somehow envisioned before him. He stopped for nothing. Ren was dead set on beating his previous record. He had been counting in his head, doing the math. He averaged ten punches in five seconds. Obviously, he sought to increase this number. Be it progressively or exponentially. Whichever had come first. So long as a difference was being made, a difference was key. Difference was the essential key word here. It didn't matter if he left this room and he only increased his PPS, Punches per Second, by one. He still brought it up by something.
His fists were like streaks of light. It was certainly something to see.
After some time of shadow boxing, Rensu lowered his hands. Bringing them by his sides and raising his chin. Looking to the ceiling of his gravity chamber. He seemed focused. More than usual. "Simulation!" He called. A menu opening before his eyes, various options laid before him. "Field. Empty." He spoke his commands and such was done. The world around him shining brightly and transforming into a world unknown to him before. It was quite serene. Rather than being mechanical and cybernetic as it once was, Rensu's environment was now an open field. Lithe with emerald green grass and free from negatives. "Well, this is nice," Rensu said, his eyebrows raised. While the scenery was certainly something, he wasn't being given any breaks. The gravity was still amped and powered up. The only thing different was the surrounding. Everything else was about same. With that in mind, Rensu would jump right into training. Today was Ki manipulation. While honing his body was important, so was honing his energy. If he was overflowing with Ki, he would have exploded! Hence why training and maintaining appropriate levels was important.
Assuming a boxer's stance, Ren began attacking the space before him. Beginning his training session seriously by repeating a previous exercise. Punching quickly, averaging each attack out. From there, he began punching with all of his might. The result of this being far slower, yet far more strength imbued blows being displayed. After a multitude of full power blows, he resumed full speed jabs. With every swift punch Rensu issued, he moved forward. Shifting his heels, twisting at his hip and stepping forth with each appropriate attack. It was obvious where he started and where he ended up, mostly due to the fact that the grass he had stepped on was flattened and pressed down from the combination of his bodyweight and the gravity atop him. Like a beaten path was created, leading to a symbol of raw, unfettered strength. With one final thrust of the fist, Rensu collected himself. Placing his fists at his ribs, palms facing the sky. His legs shuffled apart and his body essentially opened up. Permitting Ki, Chakra and what have you to use open pathways for ease of flow. Choosing to breathe through his nostrils, Rensu brought his hands forth. Opening his hands up, fingers uncurling from his palm and taking in the simulated oxygen. As quickly as they were brought forth, they were retracted right back. Back at his waist, now, and flexed. His wrists, his arms, his chest. His core engaged and thus tightened. The ease of flow given to his Ki channels restricted. Like he had challenged them. Daring his strength to power through the restricted paths. Edging his innate power of energy to power itself up and find a home inside of his person. He knew he was capable of such goals.
"Guooooh!!"
His voice rumbled quietly, at first. Like a tremor that slowly became a mighty earthquake. Crescendoing into a mighty cry of war and battle. Rensu could feel his stomach tensing up as well as his chest. A flame ignited in his chest, searching for a method where it may show itself and declare its presence. It seemed to express itself in a raging aura of Ki. Not flame like that of an ascended Saiyan over his primary forms, but instead like a crash of lightning. Save the arcs that many Super Saiyan Two harbored. The same rage found itself surrounding the budding youth. His aura, often blue, had begun to change color. Like a color wheel, it visibly changed into its new color of purple. A somewhat faded shade of the color, but as it settled, became more saturated and powerful. With his Ki charged, Rensu now found himself able to project it forward. And, he knew exactly what move he wanted to learn. One only Warriors of Legend and general worthiness used often. Halting his bellow, Rensu thrust his hands forth. Bringing them to his right flank, placing his left hand over his right, both palms facing behind. "Galick...Guuun!" His words were thundrous. Hands brought forth, both palms facing away from him. An orb of purple enveloping the youth whilst a beam of sheer power burst forth and away from him. The beam lasting a few seconds. A trail left in its wake, the grass beneath it destroyed and only soil left behind. Smoke rising from the ground as it did.
It was like a drug, the happiness and pride that soaked into the youth. He had to evolve it. There was no way he couldn't just stand there and let his technique remain as it was. No way, it had to become stronger. Without another word, Rensu charge dinto the skies. Flying some distance from the ground, roughly twenty feet up high. His arms folded and his Ki surging once again. Raging around him with intent. His body moved and changed, assuming the position that the original creator of Galick Gun struck when he was preparing the attack. His legs bent at the knee and hands placed as they should. "Super! Galick!" His chants reeked of strength and ambition. It was impressive. Someone of his height, given five four isn't very tall when half of his superiors have long since broken six foot and hell, Carva's seven feet, he was certainly capable of projecting himself like a giant. "Gun!" Like a command by an officer, Rensu's body snapped forth. Projecting the nexct level of the beam forth. Unlike its predecessor, this one was more controlled, in a way. It lacked its wild characteistic. One could have had compared it to a Full Power Energy Wave or a basic Kamehameha in size and appearance. However, its strength mirrored a Super Kamehameha. Unlike a base Galick, it seemed to be a mix of colors. Not monocolored, purple. Instead it was like a mix of white, lanvender and purple. Each color blending into one another excellently. This attack lasted a minute or so. Longer than before. The aftermath unseen due to his elevation in the air with nothing to really hit or target. Though, one after effect was present, and that was a light fatigue.
Rensu was hunched over, holding his chest with one hand. Clutching, even. Breathing somewhat heavily due to such exertion of force. His body not used to being demanded of such projection. Attacking physically and being assaulted, sure. Easy. But energy was new. He had to regain his stamina here. "Phew..hoo...hah," Ren panted quite heavily but stood upright, smacking his own cheeks and taking a depe breath. Fully revitaslized, good to go. "One more. This'll do it." Rensu's left hand whipped forth. His right hand clasping right onto his wrist and supporting it. Holding it steady for the following attack.
"Finalé! Rensu's Galick Blazer!"[/font] Rensu shouted the name of his new technique. His hand glowing deep purple, shining brilliantly. A moment or so after, an orb burst forth. Pushed by a mighty beam, firing forth and slicing the air in two. Breaking the atmosphere and sending shivers down those who may have viewed it's spines. Like an armed explosive, the orb detonated and created quite the firework show. A treat for the eyes! Rensu brought his hand down after. Lowering himself to the ground fully, and resting both hands on his knees. His breath taxed and heavy. He was exerting himself. Like, more so than usual. But, he'd need to get used to. Especially with who he was being trained by. Well, primarily. Hell, Rensu didn't even know what kind of ability Carva had recently unlocked....
"Simulation, off! Retain...phew, retain twenty times gravity!" The youth shouted. Waggling a finger as he spoke. "Actually...scratch that. Gravity off, Im gonna nap," He quickly retracted his command and input another. Gravity returning to its normal state and the boy trudging off into his bedroom. He did what he had to.
Galick line unlocked.