Post by Deleted on Jul 7, 2016 14:24:02 GMT -5
(Thread Power Level: 68,615. Heavy Weights: On. Weighted Power Level: 17,153. Mansion: 50%. Gravity Machine: 10G @bora )
With their breakfast completed and the two Saiyans ready to final begin their training in earnest, Melonia led her companion Bora through the halls of her residence to a rather impressive door towards the rear of suite. Above the door in rather plain text it stated "Gravity Machine Chamber - Captain Only" on a black outlined sign. Melonia guided her towering friend Bora up the door, the two Saiyans opposite ends up the spectrum. She herself was dressed head to toe in her workout attire. Clad in a sleeveless black tube top that clung to her curvaceous form, accenting the Saiyaness' already more than considerable endowments. Across her chest in chest were stretched the letters of the word Oozaru in big capital letters emblazoned over Melonia's bust line, though they played second fiddle to the deep valley of luscious cleavage the revealing garment flaunted. Her bottom half was clad similarly, in an equally tight pair of comfortable grey sweatpants. They were cinched tight at her slender waist, tied up in a knot that slightly resembled a bow. The letters of the word Juicy splayed across Melonia's enormous round rump as the sweat pants clung to her generous form like a second skin.
A set of weighted wrist bands in her trademark bright pink were worn on each of Melonia's hands. Individually each weighed over a ton, collectively the math was rather simple. She also wore an atypical headband, having left her Scouter in the bedroom after they cleaned up breakfast. Another one ton addition, matched again by the two heavy weighed bracelets the Saiyaness wore in her ponytail both to hold it's form and add more weight to her training regime on top of the already impressive burden. Lastly Melonia wore a weighted pair of her standard issue Saiyan Alliance combat boots, pearl white and quite comfortable, making each step a significant effort as her footfalls came crashing down far louder than usual. Bora on the other hand, seemed to be wearing the same attire he always had. Familiar red sash and white pants, bare chested and dressed in golden gauntlets and other accessories. He did look imposing, more so than usual. It was almost certainly the fact his resolve was finally fixated on achieving a real goal. This training would be the first test of many for him, and Melonia was eager to see his strength improve. Though she herself had much to learn and much more to train, no stranger to self improvement and eager to unmake some of her body's natural weakness during their training together.
As Melonia approached the Gravity Chamber, she reached out to the access panel on the side of the door and punched in her access code. Thirteen digits long and the same number she'd been given by command upon her promotion to the position. "Have you ever trained in a Gravity Machine before Bora? It's quite the experience compared to normal. Everything will be much more difficult, and I truly mean everything. Even simple asks like walking and breathing will feel like monumental affairs at first, but you'll adjust. And when you do it'll all be worth it." At that the computer operating the access panel asked for voice recognition password. Melonia groaned, forgetting about this part. She leaned over to the microphone and very quietly uttered her answer. "Princess..." The machine hummed a bit while it calculated her response. "Invalid Password, Please try again." Melonia groaned out loud, tail twitching in annoying. She cleared her throat and spoke again louder this time. "Princess." This time her words came much clearer and louder for the computer to hear. It paused as mechanical noises emitted from it in electronic beeps and chirps. Finally it acknowledged the verbal command, replying "Greetings Captain, please enjoy your stay."
Melonia let out a short sigh of relief, watching as the door unsealed and swung open. "Ladies first." The curvaceous Saiyaness said nonchalantly as she slipped in through the door, leaving Bora to follow suit. The duo stepped inside, and before them were arrayed the facilities of the Gravity Machine and corresponding training equipment. The room itself was very large, exactly three feet in diameter and constructed in a perfect circular arrangement. This was all designed intentionally of course, the room was built to be a self contained unit within the ship itself. It was a rather ingenious set up, with a large centrifuge at the center of room that stretched from floor to ceiling. A control ring circled around that, with a number of read outs and displays for the operator to familiarize themselves with. Everything from power consumption to the number of the gravity multiplier, to total time spent in the chamber. The room itself brightly lit, with numerous lights on the ceiling, and even some around the outer perimeter of the floor to give further illumination. The closer half of the circularly room to the door was arrayed with dozens of pieces of work out equipment. Everything needed to practice a myriad of exercises focused on anything from cardio, to endurance, to raw strength and even flexibility and agility. All that was missing was a pool, shame water compressed down something fierce under any kind of significant pressure. Science had not yet presented a suitable replacement substance to swim in, yet. The opposite half of the facility was much more barren, featuring none of the equipment, instead sporting a padded floor. Marked and sectioned off like a single large sparring arena. Perfect for more physical hand to hand marital arts training, though admittedly much less useful if the training Saiyan was here by themselves.
The Saiyan Captain took a few steps forward and turned to face Bora, asking simply "So, how does it look?" Melonia placed her hands on her prominent hips and beamed at her question. She was rather proud of the room, and the facility as a whole. It wasn't as large as the public gravity chambers designed for the officers or the enlisted soldiers, but it was private, and better yet had a much higher rating at an impressive one hundred times gravity. Melonia had also outfitted it with a few more "personal" touches. The Saiyan Alliance calendar hung on the wall not far from the entrance door. Swimsuit edition no less, turned to the month Melonia had posed on top of a single seat space pod in her violet colored bikini, the skimpiest she owned. There were also a number of Alliance war posters plastered to the wall, depicting everything from the current Saiyan home world of Natto, to the Soy Capital itself. Other posters featured the likes of Overseer Nasu, Councilor Jie Shan Lian Dan, and a myriad of other Super Saiyans who swore their collective might to the banners of the Alliance. There was also a picture of Blehbarry, with the name torn off and Vegeta written over the planet in thick black marker, clearly by Melonia's own hand. The Saiyaness' tail swished in excitement as she waited eagerly for Bora's reply.
Word Count: 1,195