A rant, some training, and more! [Kohl/invite - 10x Gravity]

Kohlrabi was stalking about the ship, as per usual ever since their recent arrival. She had little clue what was going outside of the ship that she had taken to treating as a lovely little abode. Partially for something to do, but mainly to give Komatsu a neat and tidy place to come back to when he was finished with his personal business. Dependant on your definition of 'personal’ of course, recently she had been far less clingy due to her growing trust in the male Saiyan, likely giving him some much appreciated space. Earth wasn't nearly as interesting as it was during her last visit, but from her own perspective that was honestly a good thing once you considered the sorts of things that could be counted as 'interesting’ of which we won't name to preserve the poor blue monkey's feelings.

When Komatsu entered the ship, she followed quietly behind him to the training room. Almost too quiet, perhaps giving her size at least one advantage that she could appreciate. Judging by the way that he walked, she knew something had to have upset him. She found this to be greatly concerning but not particularly distressing as she was sure she could handle it just fine. Kohlrabi seized the opportunity to put her quickly made plan into action and stepped forward into the training room right behind Komatsu, wrapping her arms around him and giving him a loving squeeze right after he finished taking his deep breath. “Long day, huh?” The blue monkey asked with a smile. Even if her original intentions were to nurture, she was admittedly quite happy to have some excuse to put her arms around Komatsu.

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Wearing Katchin Chestplate [-75%PL/+50%Gains]

Kohlrabi, of course, was more than happy to give Komatsu his much needed kiss. Even if the act were growing to be more simple, it never ever would get old. Something as simple as pressing her lips to his own and just holding it there for a brief moment felt like so much more. Words couldn't express how enlightened, for lack of better wording, that it made her feel. "You'll manage with me around, you know you always do." She smiled up at him, tightening her grip to squeeze him affectionately.

Her eyes would grow wide at the suggestion. Truth be told, she had been indeed slacking. If she had kept training up to this point.. There's no telling where she'd be. But be it because of a feeling of inferiority or a feeling of hopelessness, or even both, she had been incredibly lazy with her training. "I.. um, I suppose I wouldn't be against it. I do need to get stronger for you, after all." She muttered timidly, avoiding his gaze. Yeah.. It was for Komatsu, of course. How could she be such a fool as to forget something so vitally important? She furrowed her brow, that familiar fire granting her that signature determined glare she'd get even in the face of impossible odds. "Yeah.. Lets do it! Lets get some training done." The blue haired Saiyaness stated firmly, pulling away from Komatsu's grip to stand before him with her hands planted on her hips, looking him right in the eye.

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Kohlrabi's reaction to being pulled so closely was almost instinct: Her hands traveled up to his shoulders and she leaned back slightly, looking up to see that smug face of him as he challenged him to resist him. She inhaled deeply and a tad bit shakily, a faint blush spreading over her cheeks, cursedly visible because of her pale complexion. "Telling me to do something like that.. Why would I even resist you?" She moved her hands to his chest and gave an experimental shove. Her lack of concern over the whole 'public affection' thing was going to make this test almost pointless. The little blue monkey hadn't grown that much physically, but mentally she either really matured or just adapted very well to the idea of not giving a single fuck. If someone were looking, then let them look.

That was when a terrifying thought hit her.

The saiyaness' felt her mental and emotional foundations tremble as the events that occurred back on the now destroyed Natto replayed in her head. Jarvis's tendrils worming there way through her violated mind, causing Kohlrabi to shudder and break out into a cold sweat. Suddenly, the hybrid felt like a small child again. One without a home, parents to turn to for emotional and financial support, and wondering where her next meal would come from. You could see the mix of pain and fear in her eyes just before she shut them tight, her whole body shaking with such an intensity that one might fear she would combust. Kohlrabi could suddenly no longer feel the warm and reassuring embrace of her lover and instead felt Jarvis's hands around her neck and his tongue in her mouth, those tendrils working their way into her deepest most hidden thoughts and feelings. The anger she kept all pent up for the sake of Komatsu, the murderous intent and all the vile things she wished to say to every single member of the SGK and then some shoved away to some back corner of her mind that even she didn't know about. All to spare the already stressed out leader of the Saiyan Remnant.

Komatsu told her to resist, but in this case it wasn't going to be him. Kohlrabi held on to those thoughts and feelings of angers as this horrid nightmare version of the man she hated most picked them out of her violated skull. "Get off me.." The blue-haired hybrid would mutter, her eyes snapping open. The beautiful blue replaced with a vibrant teal. Her body tensed and a surge of electricity sparked around her body as she gripped Komatsu's arms with a strength she didn't know she had. Her breathing had steadied and her shaking had long since stopped as her hair spiked up with the sudden flaring of a golden aura, the only and most briefest of warnings as her power exploded out from her telling of her ascension into a golden-haired warrior. Clenching her teeth, she moved her hands to Komatsu's sides and lifted him up over her head. Surely an odd sight, given their height difference. Still, Kohlrabi was looking up at him with a smugness she hadn't had on her face in at least a year and a half. "How's that for resisting?" The super saiyan teased with a shit-eating grin.

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Kohlrabi reverted to her base state with a sigh. The sheer difference in strength between the two forms becoming clearly evident as she nearly dropped Komatsu. She did managed to hold steady though, and properly lowered him to the floor with some effort. "Explain what happened..?" She repeated the question, arching her brow and tilting her head as she pulled her hands away from his sides. It didn't take her too long to realize what it was that was passing through her mind as she involuntarily transformed into a Super Saiyan, though. She blushed deeply and reached to the side to grip her arm nervously with her gaze down towards the floor. "You.. Remember what happened on Natto, right? What Jarvis did to me when I tried to help fight?" The saiyaness spoke softly, suddenly feeling much smaller than she actually was, even if she were a little half-pint. The memories still haunted her, as evident by the strange trance she had just gone into. It couldn't have been that bad of a trance, though, given she was far more confident much like her hold self during her time feeling that way.

Sheesh, she couldn't help it. She had already lowered all her emotional barriers enough that those dark memories truly bothered her, making tears form in the corner of her eyes and her teeth to clench as her expression twisted into one of great emotional pain. "Just.. When you held me that way and told me to fight back, I couldn't help but remember it and I don't even know how to explain what happened next it was just like a spark of.. inspiration, or motivation. I don't know. I suddenly felt much stronger than I actually was but it's pretty clear I was being delusional." The blue haired hybrid sniffed and put her arms forward to wrap around Komatsu, hugging him tightly trying to seek comfort in clinging tightly to him. She wasn't going to let her emotions mess with her training, but she knew she'd need a good minute to calm down before she truly had a breakdown.

"Next time I have to fight Jarvis.. I'm gonna break him more than he's ever broken anyone else. I'll make sure of it personally." She grumbled, rubbing the side of her face against Komatsu and letting out a frustrated huff. It was easy to replace her current feelings with that of anger. Anger that was appropriately directed at a certain evil son of a bitch.

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The hybrid mumbled gentle nonsense, resting her forehead against Komatsu's chest and letting her eyes rest. It was much easier to remain calm and more when she was held close like this and with such a high level of affection. It was addictive and she knew she wasn't bound to get sick of it any time soon. She readjusted herself a bit and rubbed the side of her face against Komatsu's chest just for one more brief moment before looking back up and giving him a little curt nod. "I'll make your boot camp look like child's play by the end of the month, you best be sure of that!" The blue-haired saiyaness piped up, sounding much more sure of herself now just as she had before she very randomly powered up into Super Saiyan. The difference being she was more in control of herself this time around. It would be easy to say that Komatsu could give her all the strength she needed and that she didn't need to fight, but with the universe being in the state that it was that just wasn't true. She needed to back her mental and emotional commitment with her actions and show it through physical strength by beating down anyone that could get in the way of her and Komatsu's happiness.

Kohlrabi pulled out of his embrace and took a good couple of steps back before she assumed a weird jury-rigged version of the Soy stance. It had been a long while since she had to adapt to the stance, and she couldn't help but make a face as she realized just how sloppy and sad it might've looked. She furrowed her brow and did her best to take advantage of her muscle memory to properly readjust the stance. Even then it wasn't the best looking, but it was far better than what she was able to pull off on a whim.

"You think you'll end up teaching me how to cover myself in fur like you've been doing these last few fights?" She asked the question and meant it as a joke, but it might not actually hurt to have all that extra power to back her up. Two hairy monkeys was better than one, afterall. But she could only imagine what sort of harsh training it took to get to that point. Considering what she could remember from the time he had turned into a big gold monkey, she'd have to soon experience what it was like for a Saiyan to gaze at the full moon. It wasn't an experience she was looking forward to but she knew it had to be done if it meant reaching her full potential.

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When the gravity tuned up to 20x Kohlrabi was momentarily taken aback by the sheer weight that came barreling down on her shoulders making her knees buckle. She balled her hands into fists and nearly collapsed to her knees but managed to stand firm in a sort of half-crouch. Her body had become more adjusted to the lighter gravity of planet Earth, but she was still native to planet Natto so it did not at all take her very long to rise to her feet- albeit with a bit of a struggle. She flared her blue aura and took a backstep just in time to move away from the fist that she was sure would collide with her face. She aimed an open palm hand at the ground and fired a ball of Ki that generated a wall of blue flame, which would've served to as a shield against Komatsu's punch if he hadn't stopped just inches from it. Kohlrabi was honestly surprised she managed to move in gravity ten more times intense than the gravity on Natto, but that and the wall of flame just went to show she still had her fighters' instincts in her.

Kohlrabi dismissed the flames and dropped back down into her crouching position, sweat visibly forming on her brow from even just the most simple of movements. "That sounds very similar to some techniques I already know.." She muttered with a gri. Koma was right, this was gonna be very easy. The hybrid had been pulling off moves similar to the one he just described since she was being self-trained on Natto. Kohlrabi's hair spiked and stood on end as her blue aura became a white color, her arms braced at her side and her knees bent with one hand having a particularly dense layering of her white aura wrapped around it. She furrowed her brow and grumbled. Even with her hidden potential powering her up she still felt like she was firmly planted in place to the floor. 

She couldn't allow herself to go Super Saiyan. That would just be straight up cheating given it gave her enough strength to lift up a power-suppressed Komatsu. Nothing said she couldn't bulk herself up, though. It might make her move slower even if it gave her more strength, but diminishing returns would be an actually helpful thing in this situation. Inhaling deeply her hair spiked back even further and her aura grew in intensity as her muscle mass increased, creating an honestly strange sight. Kohlrabi just didn't look right with that much goddamn muscle, even if it wasn't an excessive amount. Bracing herself for a second attempt Kohlrabi took a deep breath, focusing intently on her target. With her own techniques, all her Ki would focus on her fist she intended to use, but it seemed that Komatsu specifically wanted her to keep herself enshrouded in a cloak of her energy. That would definitely take up more energy that her generic little skills but it might prove to be stronger. 

She concentrated hard on her Ki, keeping a thick outline of the surging white energy surrounding her being but letting the excess center in on her fist to cover it completely. Almost making it hard to see through the thick layer of Ki. She brought the empowered fist back and flung herself forward, using the energy surrounding herself to boost herself and her added muscle weight forward towards Komatsu with the fist extended out in front of her. Kohlrabi probably wasn't moving anywhere near fast enough to land the blow but that wasn't a bad thing, even as weak as she was she wasn't about to hit Komatsu with an untested technique.

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Kohlrabi listened intently to the male saiyan's advice with a grin on her face. She was well beyond proud of herself for packing enough of a punch to make even the power house her boyfriend was slide back hard enough to- rock the boat, essentially. Her aura died down to something more stable and she stood more easily within the gravity chamber as she started to adjust. "Pretty fun technique. Especially when it can move what I thought was an unmovable force." She teased the taller Saiyan, becoming a little overconfident in her own abilities, even if she didn't do any real damage. The Saiyaness took a proper stance once again and focused solely upon Ki control rather than strength or speed, soon combined with her mastered hybrid power to bring her Ki control to a point where she could easily manipulate the white aura surrounding her. Techniques that might be used to sharpen a weapon to an impossible point were instead used to make her more nimble and much more powerful in the Ki blast department.

Taking a deep breath her controlled aura surged and spiked out around her, completely covering her body in an aura that looked quite deadly to even just a simple touch. Without taking off she focused an excess portion of energy to the front end of her body, somewhat obscuring her form. "Here I come!" She warned as balled her hands up into fists and pushed down against the floor with her feet, making the aura at the bottom end of her body closer to her ankles spike out behind her to enhance the power of her take-off. The hybrid moved at a much more incredibly speed in comparison to before and followed Komatsu's advice, taking the bit about using her body as a ram to heart. She intended to hit him this time with the full weight of her body, though a headbutt wouldn't hurt at all as a good extra measure.

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