Rolling Thunder (Invite/Beat) [Flashback] [x10 Gravity, BG]

ESTATE BONUS ON

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Beat answered the message about few hours after it came, perhaps because in his set hour, it was night when he contacted. He told him he'll be waiting in his house. The house, now an Estate, definitely showed how the boy has gone from a complete nobody to a big name guy. Upon entering the vicinity, Beat's tiger, Noir, suddenly perked up. The big beast just looked a second at Mofuka then yawned. Seeing that it's no one that it should pay any wariness to, it just stretched and curls back to sleep. It might sounds like the tiger is looking down at him, but Noir is simply just... very lazy. It's however smart enough to poke a bell that tells the master of the house about the approaching youngster.

"Hai hai, will be there, will be there soon," came the voice from the inside of the huge estate complex. Soon with a whirr from one of the building, a red haired youth stepped out from the building. His hair still wet from presumably shower. Being topless doesn't seem to bother him the slightest. He know that technically, he'll be accepting a guest from Galactic Patrol. Mofuka is no longer the same guy that he often helped babysitting Hakusa and Renkon, but is now a galactic patrol up and coming elite. But even then, Beat doesn't want to create some needless formalities. He might be an ambassador, but this time around he just want to relax. Once he saw the older teen, he waved.

"Yo. Been a while."

Honestly, he had no idea why would Mofuka come to him instead of more familiar choices, like Kohl for example... but then he remembered how the poor guy is really afraid of the Overseer's wife. "So, sup? Anything I can help you with? Or is it something more private? Like... you trying to get some secret present or something?"

"Well, I guess your training with the Galactic Patrol does make that felt longer huh?" Beat joked. "I do need to learn more how they train their elites. If it's any harder than ours then we'll lose face to them. If it's only longer but easier to your body then I guess that's more passable. Lucky did said how much the curriculum is harder than ours, but then again that's granted. We're mercenary, you guys are the police, of course it'll be harder on the curriculum side."

So it's not a private thing, more just the fact that he's here to get something that only Beat can provide-- is that it? This made him stop drying his hair momentarily. Yes, Mofuka got the younger youth's attention fully now. "Hee, so you're not fully an elite just yet and you want a bit of training to brush your skill, is that it? Well... I'm honestly honored. Not that many would approach me outta nowhere and said they want to get a training from me, but... well, how to say, i'm not sure I'm a good teacher so to say. I can be really harsh you know? Well, I don't hate eager students though, so that's a plus I guess! I won't make your life extra hard just for the training. if they got no spine, then I'll hate them."

...and indeed, the mention of Lucky's father got his best attention. "...Oh?" it's not like that he have met the man himself. Lucky preferred to keep their relationship a secret from her side of the family. While he guess he can understand it, he hoped that she at least would introduce him formally to her family. After all, he's already a man good enough for her, at least that's what he thinks. The red haired teen however, understood that for a girl's father, a man is never good enough. Thus, he would do anything to impress him, pretty much... That, includes what Mofuka said.

"...Brave of you to use that card on me," Beat commented, his mouth twisted into predatory grin. "Indeed, two years ago I wondered if you and I of same ilk, but alas, that's not the case... still, my interest to train you is there. Now, you just have to make all of this more appealing to me, huh? Have someone ever told you to not wave a huge piece of steak in front of a starving dragon? Heh heh... hehehehe!"

Green aura exploded, almost like pillar of lightning and flame. Beat has entered his mastered legendary form, making him as tall as the older youth. "Come now. I don't think you need basic technique, so I'll impart you techniques that I made myself. Change your clothes to anything easy to move. You'll need it.

"Rather than that it's more to it's waste of good clothes. I know how much you care about your clothes. Me, I don't care for them that much. I just tend to get the same thing over and over again. As long as I don't look like a hobo, and looks cool enough for streetwear, that's already enough for me," Beat answered back. "Although, there's indeed no harm in seeing what sort of clothes does Galactic Patrol wear if they're elites. Lucky never really wear her combat suit, more to just her uniform, so I'm kind of curious.... unless this and that are the same."

Beat have seen his ambassador uniform, and boy, it does looks really great. That's why he decided to not use it for missions because it'll be waste of good clothes. He might have no great sense of fashion due to his limited knowledge of what's "in" and what's not, but he can appreciate good clothes as any other people out there.

"If I want to test you while you're wearing that, I would already send a spear of lightning at you. You won't even get a "ready" from me."

On the question of whether he should not change here, Beat just shrugged. "Way too used to butt naked muscly men and women walking around the citadel after training and they're not even drunk. You should ask how Koma-san just walk around to the changing room without putting even a piece of leaf covering what's down there for decency. None of that shit bothers me anymore, but I guess we shouldn't make any of that any habit if we're to operate more than just with Saiyans. But anyway, no one gonna look. My house is quite far from the Citadel, and I got assistants that deal with whatever guests who express desire to meet me, so they won't just come here. Friends, meanwhile, I think already used of that shit. Anyway, let's go."

Beat would guide Mofuka to one of the building in his Estate, one that particularly really huge and seem to host something absurdly huge. He's not wrong if he thought of that. Inside was the pride of Remnant Alliance's research team in joint with various other ally, the gravity chamber that goes up to 150 times of Earth's gravity.

"Looking good eh? Well then..."

Beat turned on the machine. It hummed with energy before somehow, unlike the red that usually came with the gravity chamber, blue particles floats from the floor, changing the appearance of the arena into a wasteland. Now, the gravity settled in at 10x of the Earth one. There's no change on Beat. He looked like this isn't even worthy for warm ups.

"Augmented Reality, power absorber, and gravity. But that aside... perfect place to train."

Beat snapped his finger, and the next moment, the weather changed into what looked like omen of incoming storm. "...We'll begin our training now. First question, how confident are you in receiving electric current and make it part of your strength?"