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It was time for her scheduled training for the day! That was one aspect she enjoyed far more than the scouting missions and the like. It gave her the opportunity to fight and get rough with her fellow solders, something she enjoyed quite a lot! Of course she sometimes got a bit carried away with this that happened to be weaker than her... but she really coudn't help that! It wasn't her fault if they coudn't keep up! That being said, their were plenty if soldiers able to keep up with her around the outpost, as well aa a lot stronger than her outright! That was another aspect of excitement for her, their was no telling who she'd be paired with for training that day! It could anyone from Isis to the boss man himself Komatsu! Really whoever was assigned or decided to take up the slot. As she arrived the grounds the saiyan hybrid would take her place on one side of the area and begin warming herself up litterly and figuratively.
"Anything's better than scouting detail! Besides I need to let loose some energy! Been far to cramped up the last few days, prefer the nice sun outside anyday!"
Though she was mostly talking to herself, anyone could pick up on what she was saying if they passed by. Besides that pretty much anyone in the outpost knew about her antics and by extension why she had been cramped up the last few days. She wasn't the resident troublemaker for nothing, and they coudn't just whip her tail everytime!
But that was beside the point in the end. What mattered was who would be her sparring partner for the day. She was so fired up that when her partner finally did arrive she would jump in the air, quite litterly fired up for a moment to see her, as the flames briefly danced across her body.
Post by King of All on Oct 8, 2016 23:40:08 GMT -5
Satsu was on her way back to the outpost just then after completing a secret mission Komatsu had sent her on before he dissapeared for the day. When she came to the back cleaning of their small outpost, where they would normally hold their sparring matches, she would find Peppa hard at work working herself up. The red headed saiyaness would sigh lightly at the sight of their team mate and sped over. With her sped it looked like she had suddenlt appeared next to the other girl.
"Boo" She attempted to startle her, chuckling then placing her hands on her hips as she looked at the girl.
" you didnt make another sparring request did you? Seriously we're about to be just us left on Earth you know... The squad i mean. You dont have to go burning us up all the time. Oh, and scouting detail is actually pretty fun if you do it right." She teased the blond haired saiyaness as she emphasized the 'doing it right' part.
Isis had been hard at work with the lesson General Koma had given her shortly. She still was quite a rookie at it, but she still believed there was more of which that she could do. Whatever her general had saw in her she was more than prepared to learn herself. That was why she had signed up for this sparring list. She wanted to meet someone who would be as tough as her hopefully. Even if that was going to be hard to find, well maybe she could get stronger that way. After all what was the worse that could happen. It wasn’t like anything to the death after all.
As she began to approach the field she could spot what she could only assume to be her opponent. The trouble maker known as Peppra. She could already feel with the lessons from her mentor, she could feel the ki of her opponent. Maybe without weights she would have been slightly close to even, but their offensive power far surpassed anything she could throw herself. With these weights on, she wouldn’t have stood a chance. She couldn’t afford to take them off yet. Even if she were to get a beating here, well it wasn’t like she could use the experience to train here. A fight of a losing battle..what a fun way to look at it.
”I..I..mean scouting duty isn’t that bad..It’s a little fun seeing the place my mom had came. I mean the cities are pretty big, but nothing compared to Natto. Definitely nicer her then back there. At least for me that is.” She would say quite nervously as Isis began to walk forward. These heavy weights causing her movement to drag as her power remained much lower than that of Peppra’s. Though without these weights, even though she still wouldn’t have stood much of a chance, she would have definitely had to speed to keep up a bit before being so overpowered.
WC: 340
Heavy Weights On
Weighted PL: 323
Last Edit: Oct 9, 2016 14:06:32 GMT -5 by Isis Zorya
Peppra was quite spooked by Satsu's appearance. The redhead was much quicker than she was and because of that, she wasn't able to begin to track her down before she just appeared in front. Which both spooked and annoyed the saiyan a bit. Which one could tell by the flames lightly dancing along her hair with her words. Oddly enough due to her elemi blood her hair wouldn't actually burn and instead served as more of an indication of her annoyance with her teammate more than anything.
"I get that your quicker than me, you don't have to sweep me off my feet you know!"
However the hothead would blink a bit, before immediately calming down when Satsu asked her next question, scratching the back of her head and blushing a bit in embarrassment when she so easily guessed what she was up to. She wanted to get better and stronger, as well as work off all the excess energy she built up during her 'time out'. What better way to do that than with a spar? None that's what! Fighting with your allies was among the pinical of ways to improve one's self.
"Well of course I did! I much prefer combat than running around gathering information and stuff! Why waste the time when you can just punch a foe in the face!"
It was then get sparring partner arrived. Oh so it was Isis after all! Well that would be good, though she was a bit disappointed that she opted to keep her weights on. That would slow and weigh the hybrid and by extension lower her powers effectiveness while they were on. Of course the weights helped a lot in training, by she wanted to let loose completly! That would be hard to do if she just knocked her partner out! Maybe if she took it a little slower she could get more out of it.... but gods that was annoying to do!
"I never meant it was bad persay, it's just not for me! I lime punching things and burning them away, poor problem done! I don't have the paitence for all that information gathering like you two do"
Peppra would then cross her arms across her arms across her chest, a flicker of flame scattering across her hair as she fully realized what Isis being here meant.
"But your my sparring partner today right Isis? I don't suppose your going to take off those weights so we can have more fun are you...? Oh well that's ok. Should still get a good bit out of this anyway!"
Isis would smile a bit at Peppra, she always felt more comfortable around the rest of the hybrids on Panther Squad then of the other groups. ”I know you meant nothing bad by it silly, you're right that maybe it doesn’t fit for you, but even you can’t deny that it does help having a bit of intel before any case if a fight so that we don’t get caught in a trap. A trap can easily lead to a disadvantage for us. We all know how a disadvantage usually ends up.” Isis would comment herself as she looked upon her opponent.
She knew that this was going to be a very tough fight and yet she also knew she couldn’t win. Still she had to abide by her own orders. ”Fraid I can’t take them off Peppra, Commander Koma wants me to take every advantage I can get to get stronger for the squad. To take em off would be a direct disregard to what he told me after all. Besides maybe once I’m strong enough we can fight at more even odds!” She would say with a quick wink as she would look at her sparring partner. She may not have liked this, but she really needed to do this to get stronger.
It wasn’t like she had any chance of winning even without the weights or not. At least this way she could have a bit of fun, learn from the experience, and get a bit stronger from it as well. She hoped her friend could understand that. Ever since Cress she had been trying to get stronger to master her tail weakness partially at least. She didn’t want to be in a situation like that again where she had been completely helpless to stop him from harming her. She didn’t want to rely on the help from others like Commander Koma any more. Even if she was still somewhat fearful to fight..
WC: 335
Koma gave us permission to skip them
Last Edit: Oct 10, 2016 9:35:00 GMT -5 by Isis Zorya
"Of course and thats exactly why it should be left to the ones good at it! I prefer the head on brawl, that's why were in squads after all right? That way we can play on each other's strengths both the fighters and the scouters! Besides I never seem enough patence to be effective"
Peppra would sigh. She just wasn't into sneaky things like that. She wad about as effective with that line of work as she was with technology-and everyone knew how much of a failure she was there. Still she knew it's place! Their still wasn't much point in her doing it, it was still boring to her. Though she knew the chances of Isis removing her weights were slim she would still sigh in disappointment at her answer. So the commander was the main reasons for the weights? Well darn that probaly meant she wouldn't be able to convince her to take them off.... oh well! She could still burn off some energy in their training if she took it slow!
"Well ok I guess if it's the commanders orders probably won't be able to convince ya... oh well! We can still have a bit of fun with this! You ready? Here I come!"
After giving Isis to take her own stance Peppra would begin by rushing at her opponent, attempting a quick combo of punches and kicks when she got in close enough. She figured if she didn't use it all at once we could still have fun, combat was a joy after all!
WC:264
(64 PL going towards Isis!)
Last Edit: Oct 10, 2016 15:24:36 GMT -5 by Deleted
Isis really didn’t enjoy disappointing Peppra like this, but she had to train. She had to get stronger for her commander. She just had to push herself to get stronger like this and if that couldn’t work..well then she didn’t know what else to say then. Orders were orders and she had to follow them. She was private of the Saiyan Alliance, she couldn’t afford to be weak all of her life. She had to get stronger to help keep the others safe as well. A team could only be as strong as their weakest link, and right now that weakest link was her. She didn’t intend on letting her team down by that. She wasn’t going to be the reason for Panther Squad to ever fail.
Isis hadn’t been expecting however for the fight to begin so fast. These weights had slowed her down enough that she couldn’t actually dodge this attack. It was too fast for her to move any attempt to dodge it. She could only do something to at least reduce some of the possible damage. As she began to launch her own fury of combos to counter some of the attack. The rest of which she had been unable to attack had simply hit her knocking her backwards. Still she wasn’t done fighting yet. She wasn’t going to stay this weak forever and she was not going to let others bully her like Cress.
She just had to keep hanging on, if she could simply do that then she knew for sure that she could get stronger and faster. Learn from Peppra’s attacks. That’s what she would do, the next time the fight would be a more fair one..she could promise that for sure. Slowly she would get back up...ready to take on another hit.
WC: 315 Countered 64PL Dam with 16PL Basic Melee, Isis takes 48PL in Damage
"Hey you sure can take a hit Isis! Maybe those weights aren't holding you back quite as much as I thought.... let's heat it up then! Come on, I'm sure you have more kick than that"
Being the competitive saiyan she was, Peppra fully expected the best out of her opponents. Anything less from an enemy a blow to her honor, anything less from her allies was boring and unfun! Isis was a member of Panther Squad and because of that Peppra knew their had to be more to her than a few punches, even while restrained by weights! She knew her team members were not quick, and as much as she disliked being held back on in a fight.
"let's go Isis! Even with those weights I know you can hit harder! Let's have a bit of fun! After all healing pods will take care of any injury or more accurate burns!"
Eager Peppra would quite litterly flare up as we again would rush at her fellow hybrid. Flames lightly danced along her legs as she would go for a barrage of kicks against her training partner! She was getting a bit impatient, she needed more action if she was gonna get out all this excess energy!
(Another 64 PL going Isis' way!)
Last Edit: Oct 14, 2016 17:53:04 GMT -5 by Deleted
Isis was still recovering from the last blow. She didn’t know exactly how much pain she would be able to handle as this spar would go on...She was doing fine right now, but she still wasn’t sure how long that would last with these strong blows. She had to get out of a hit zone or at least dull it out again. She still didn’t know how she was going to do it..but she wasn’t going to give up yet. As she stood back into stance she looked Peppra right in the eyes. Determination filled her own as she tried to ignore the burning sensation from the previous punch.
”That was the strongest I could throw out Peppra. I can’t throw anything harder..” Isis would say as she would use the very few lessons she had from the commander to try and help this out. She would reach for a focus of her ki as she would begin to fly up into the sky only to be met moments before by another strike from Peppra! As quickly as she could she launched some kicks to counter her strikes, but it just wasn’t enough still. She was too weak and couldn’t keep up with her speed. As she felt a hard strike in her calf she felt herself fall back to the ground. Her attempt at a flight advantage utterly failed.
”You really are strong Peppra. Much stronger than me. I don’t know how I will be able to last long in this spar...but I’m not gonna give up yet!” She would say with a small small bit of confidence as she would stand up once more. Fatigue beginning to show from her as she kept receiving these blows one after another. The determination in her eyes..it was easy to see that saiyan look in her. Even past all her fluffiness from her ears and tail. Her own saiyan pride even if buried by layers of shyness..was still there..it was always still there just in hiding.
WC: 350 Countered 64PL Dam with 16PL Basic Melee, Isis takes 48PL in Damage Total damaged taken so far: 96
Post by King of All on Oct 22, 2016 17:00:30 GMT -5
Satsu gave a sigh as it seemed both of them didn't seem particularly fond at recon. Truthfully, it was her favorite job. She much rathered do that and stick to the shadows, then go head on like Peppra. There were so many more advantages to being sneaky and having the elemnt of surprise on your side... Oh well, she supposed even Yatsu was the same... Recon really wasn't meant for saiyans it seemed. Good thing the other warrior's blood in her was a little bit... smarter, than the saiyan's.
She listened to what Isis had to say on the matter, and rolled her eyes at Peppra, though couldn't help but still smile at her comments. She was as much of a hot head here as she was back home... she didn't know why she expected that to change...
"I still outrank you Peppra~" She would say teasingly, watching as the two girls began their spar and chuckling softly as she began to walk away, leaving the two girls to their training. After-all, if she got involved, well neither of them would stand a lick of a chance... not with the amount of power they were throwing around. She had to admit though, it was nice to see such a low-key battle... it really brought everything right back down to Earth. There were so many ungodly powers going around recently, it really was refreshing.
WC: 233 -Going to exit the thread guys, just need to minimize the amount I have right now, sorry! Have fun ^.^ tag me if you need me back in!- -Zeni please-
"Hmph, and thats why you do the leading o glorious commander, the only advanatge ill ever see in such a postion will be the ability to mire easly sort out my spars! I think aside from that you'll find yourself forever a step ahead if only because I'm like to lead us down the gullet of dragonkind looking for a fight! Besides arnt the ones in office the ones that get the eyes of lust? I'll be thankful to remain the hunter, and be well out of reach of the fool that dares press advance on you, maybe with a few cinders. After... Yeah just a few"
She would return Satsu's teasing with her own, in the way she knew best:flirtation. Aside from her combat addiction and genral trouble she got herself into Peppra was a well know flirt with her fellow female saiyans and squad mates, though she showed zero interest in the men. True some of them might be naturally tougher and more able to handle her,but if the woman was naturally weaker at start in pure power then didnt that make it all the more attractive to see them whip around said men, as Satsu was capable of for example. Yes.... That was far more exerating than she was willing to belive most members of the opposite gender couod give her.
Turning her attention back to Isis the smile on her face quickly would turn into a look of anger. As previosly stated she wss not fond of one holding back. She didnt like the weights but she could understand and deal with her partner having to follow an order from the commander. But this? This was an outrage, a disgrace, a complete dishonor that spat in her face! Again her aura would flare, reflecting her fiery attidude.
"Are you trying to tell me you are capable of no more than punches and kicks?! No I refuse to belive such foolishness! You are both a dammned kitsune and a saiyan even if you can't throw a ki blast of some kind-which im sure you can you have to have something up your sleeve, some trick! Do i need to go all out to force it?! Or wait on the full moon! Come on I know better than to think someone useless was placed on this squad! I KNOW you have purpose, so why don't you show it! Don't you wanna be strong? If you can't last that wont happen!"
Isis stood back defeated in confidence as Peppra approached and yet didn’t attack just yet. She still was on edge ready for something anything really for the next hit to come. It seemed she had stopped as Satsu began to leave. This was her chance to get an attack in on Peppra , but yet she couldn’t she felt paralyzed in her spot, not in pain, but in fear of hurting someone. She wasn’t a fighter truly, she hated hurting others and the thought of it kept her frozen against the opponent. That was when things only got worse,,very very much so.
Peppra’s aura had begun to flare up wildly, enough to definitely make her back up quite a few steps away from Peppra. The look of anger on their face scared her quite a bit. What was going on? Why did Peppra change so much so suddenly. She was frozen in place as Peppra moved only slightly closer. The words she would say next though, they were hurtful..they truly did hurt. ”Th..That is all I am though...I’m not an amazing fighter..I..I have no trick.” She would say in defeated confidence as she began to waver in her sentences.
That was however the moment Peppra said the one word that irritated her the most. Useless..she was always useless..she was never strong enough to help the others and all she could was sit at sidelines watching others..she was tired of being useless and yet here she still felt in fear of the raging aura from Peppra. The worst part was that there was nothing she could do about it either..all she could do was stare and look like an idiot. She felt a boiling feeling burning inside of her gut, it hurt, it hurt a lot, it hurt from the punches Peppra had managed to get in already and it hurt from the inside. It was burning anger inside of her..anger that she still was so dang useless.
Her own aura was beginning to surround her in a red glow..the first time she herself had actually managed to see her own aura. The power was building..overflowing..She wasn’t going to let this continue. ”I..I am not useless…” She would say, her teeth clenching in anger of that word. That word she was always called. The word burrowed in her mind forever taunting her. Her power was rising very vastly, surpassing even Peppra’s elemi boost to their own power. Rushing with a fast launch towards Peppra, she launched a fast moving punch aiming to slam hopefully into their jaw and knock them back a bit if it did hit. Her power had increased vastly and that angered look in her red eyes remained as her aura was surrounded in a bright red. It seemed this fight was now getting real, it looked like Peppra had gotten their wish after all. Though maybe it was too much for them to handle?
WC: 508
With permission having been given by Peppra, boosting PL to current status
Exaccus knew very little about saiyans if he was to be honest but he found them quite intriguing, one of the few races not a part of his varied genetic make up he only had his highly xenophobic creators mad rantings to go by so all in all not much, he was sure he could learn far more pertinant information and also grow greater still as a warrior and being if he could come to know them on a personal level.
This had been the train of thought that had brought him here, it wasn't hard at all to find the outpost, he'd simply followed the High power levels and headed in their general direction, as he drew nearer however the sounds of battle began to reach him, though the first instinct was to supress his power level even more than his repressed form to avoid detection he felt that it would be in poor taste to sneak into the saiyans home and if he was discovered quite possibly a fatal decision.
so approaching slowly and with his repressed forms power level unhindered but not flared with agression he sets himself down near the battle, his warrior blood excited by the prospect of combat as much as his intellectual side was lead on by its insatiable curiosity.
Not daring to speak less he distract one of the two combatants from their opponent he none the less makes no attempt to hide his presence from them as an observer, tucking his legs away beneath himself in a show of none aggression as well as to give his poor aching knees the rest they so dearly deserved from the strain of holding his legs rigid for the long flight from the western continent.
"Forgive my intrusion." his dry croak of a voice called out "I'm afraid i may have let my curiosity get the better of me." he confesses unable to tear his stationary eyes away from the battle to address anyone in particular.
truly it was like poetry in motion to his insectoid eyes...a graceful but thunderous clash of titans raging between the two presumably saiyan women --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Peppra was rocked back by the increased force of the hybrids punch. Its power forcing her back rattling her skull as she tried to regain her barrings. However when she looked up her face was not one of anger or rage, no looking at Peppra one could see the unmistakable delight in her features, the fire in her eyes as she looked at Isis, rubbing her jaw, in anticipation of the next blow.
"Hehe.... course your not useless! That's my whole point! Can't you feel that fire inside? It roared to life in your fist, I felt the flame!"
Now Peppra was known to get a little... out of hand at times. Though she knew she didn't yet posses full control over her Elemi energy, none the less tended to get... quite unstable as she gets into more and more of what she considers a fun fight. When it reaches a peak like say, the huge power boost Isis just exhibited. Peppra tends to let her own energy run wild as she gets caught in the moment.... like right now as flames whipped around her, her hair taking on a fiery glow. It wasn't a danger to anyone of course, she didn't go berserk just... wild. People tended to ether calm her down after a while or she just naturally did herself. Until then? Wild spar time!
A fiery glow in her eyes she turned to Isis.
"But I'm not done yet Isis! Let's have a bit more fun, let's gooooo!"
Peppers then drew back her hands wildly, forming a sphere of fire in her hands and flinging it forth, where it expanded into a wave of fire heading straight for Isis!
After she'd take a side glance at the bug loke creature, with the same wild look before giving a shooing motion, not seemimg to take notice of his words, as deep into the fight as she was!
There was no fire burning in Isis right now, only a shocking anger. Something she had been holding back since the day she had first went to the academy. She was enrage as one should be from so many years of mistreatment. So long she had to suffer under their wraith, under the wrath of bullies in her school. Now that rage was more than burning free, it was firing like electricity, freely and rampant. Not caring who it had to hurt to get its vengeance. Her attack style had changed drastically, Instead of her normal defensive pattern from her shyness she was attacking for her opponent’s vital points offensively instead.
Moving increasingly quickly she couldn’t understand the words of Peppra as they fell muffled out to her latent rage. All those years of abuse from others now piling right as one main course. She was tired of suffering, she was tired of giving so much to kindness and yet always being treated like an outcast, a mistake because she wasn’t as strong. Because she held back in fear! She was tired of not being treated with the ability to learn, she was tired of all of it. She wanted to belong and to be told only once more that she was nothing. It crossed her line. She was done being the nice girl right now, let the monster come out if that’s what others wanted to see.
Then let them see it. Although she was mostly unaware of the surroundings, she was quickly able to notice the extra ki energy that had popped up. Turning her head she could only growl at the intruder, the electric look in her eyes showing she was ready to attack. At least that was before she began to notice the heat turning up, quite literally. Quickly as she turned to face Peppra she was just in time to see her charging up some time of fire like attack. She could worry about the bug later, for now it was time to show her who was nothing. She would show them, all the bullies of her past, all of them that she was done!
Beginning to do an unknown motion she couldn’t recognize she began to move her hands into a strange formation as they circled around her side only for her to open face her palm outwards towards the wave. A wave of electricity shooting out to collide with the blast of fire. Both elemental affinities clashing with a thunderous roar. Electric against fire, two primal energies clashing to destroy the other as one. It seemed like an even fix..at first, but ever so slowly Isis’s blast was beginning to win barely. No doubt if Peppra didn’t do anything soon, this was going to sting a bit. It seemed Peppra had temporarily awoken the anger of Isis, temporarily, it would go back to normal possibly after the fight, but for now it was almost like a different person entirely from the shy, caring, kind girl of before.
WC: 512 Sent OT-2 Lightning Wave for 1,803 to Ki Blast crash with @peppra's attack!
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