The time on Earth Khyrop had spent up until now could be considered casual, he had been spending most of his time training his physique or going on errands trying to gain more money and information on the planet while he waited for his allies to return for their plans to begin in earnest. With Zero and Ryme returning to earth with their mission successful he knew that it was time for him to put himself into high gear, in his mind this meant making sure his techniques were refined and ready for combat against whomever they may come across. With this in mind he had gotten a new training dummy, instead of the set-up he had made himself he now had a programmable one ordered top of the line from the company catalogue. He never thought such a thing would come in handy to him, yet here he found himself now.

In his basement hideaway he had finished setting it up, making it look like a random alien he had seen on a previous planet who had given him trouble before it wouldn't be long until he would get started on his training. On the other side of the room he stood, waiting for it to turn on according to the timer he had set, although he had also made sure that it would actually start either fifteen seconds early or late each time they started as to surprise him and cause him to be on the edge for whenever an attack might come from anywhere.

However, even with this in mind he wasn't prepared for when it had actually began, it had been early and as his head was turned the dummy rocketed across the room towards him. All the fur on his body suddenly stood up as he puffed out and let out a loud screech before suddenly flying off to the side, even though it was his idea it still caught him off guard and caused him to tense up. Immediately he would fire off a few ki blasts towards it which were immediately deflected away illiciting another screech from Khy.

"Heh, I guess I got exactly what I bargained for, well I'm not gonna make it easy for you either." He would let out another cry, this one more outwardly aggressive as he suddenly wrapped his wings around himself and flew towards it at top speed. "Let's see how you take this!"

Despite all the fuss he made the Archduke would quickly fly past the training dummy as he rocketed towards it, although this was apart of the plan in the first place. When their eyes locked for a brief moment it was like a signal in his head as he took a deep inhale before letting out a loud screech as he fired a supersonic cannon at it which would graze its leg causing massive damage. As this happened he had taken notice that this had been his most effective and accurate attack, it made him wonder if he should keep focusing on this one.

In order to test this he would rush it again a few times and try to hit it with his wing, or his fangs, and of course trying the occasional ki blast as well. It all either missed or just grazed the bot, but when he returned to using his blast. The piercing sound that followed the ray was like a warning bell as when it landed again he would see as the dummy suddenly fell to the ground losing its composure from the force of the blast.

"Hmm, well I guess I should try to keep making this as accurate as possible." He mentioned to himself, it seeming only obvious to him now that it seemed to be the only one that was working. "Let's turn this thing up to fly twice as fast."

With his decision made he would indeed turn up the speed on the training dummy, which would react almost as soon as the command was put in as though it had been waiting for it. Within seconds he would see nothing but a blur that was throwing blast upon blast at him without a care. In mere seconds he had been pelted a handful of times without even getting a chance to fire his own, and insted of finding himself irritated he found excitement as his training would finally give him a challenge as he had been hoping for.

Once again a piercing ring would fill the air as he opened his mouth and let another Supersonic cannon charge in his mouth as it spread widely. It wasn't long until he fired it off into the sky chasing after his dummy, turning his head and it following after it like he was trailing him. The ground around them being destroyed by his own efforts, he would hit him a few times scraping his his legs or chest but there was something inside Khyrop that was begging for him to keeping pushing to get it exactly where he wanted it to be and strike there every single time. It was starting to drive him to an excessive point as his eyes and ears both tuned into where it was travelling hoping to triangulate exactly where it would be.

"I'm going to make sure you never make it off the ground again." He teased his training dummy as he took another deep breath, as much as he could before using his diaphragm to tune his sonic screech to the exact right note as he charged up another with extreme confidence inside of him as he prepared to do so. "Bullseye."

As if it were a predicition as he called it Khyrop would fire another Supersonic cannon, the frequency slightly different as the beam became more focused than it was ever before. The beam more streamlined as rings of sound could be seen vibrating around it like a cage keeping it in the same place as it fired forward. Travelling faster than sound there was a boom as it suddenly clapped against its target causing the training dummy to break apart into pieces as it took the full frontal assault of the blast even to the surprise of the Archduke himself.

There was nothing but silence for a good moment, not even the crickets were saying anything until suddenly there was a whistle of impression as Khy felt a feeling of satisfaction that wouldn't go away. However, even in this small moment of pride he knew that there was no moment to rest and flew over to the dummy where he would reset it and turn up the speed by a few more degrees before starting it to fly off again.

"Heh, well I might've gotten lucky, well let's see how many times I can nail it in the brain." The bat spoke to himself as though he was noting observations like a field researcher, making small notes as he mumbled under his breath further. "I bet I can tune it in to the right one if I fire it in various locations with different acoustics."

The intentions and traits of his demonic scientist donor were starting to shine through as he got excited at experimenting at testing his abilities over and over. There was plenty for him to think about and he couldn't help but let his mind wonder on all the possiblities with not only this technique, but also what sort of possiblities he could make by comboing an incredibly accurate blast with physical attacks. As he got lost in himself theorizing of all the things that were possibly it made him miss his next shot which was the only thing that caused him to start paying attention again, his head snapping with another beam charging in his mouth.

With his mind zeroed in on what was important once again he would suddenly blast the dummy out of the air again, however, he wouldn't let it off easy as he would keep the screech going firing off two more sonic reinforced blasts of Ki, watching as the pinpoint blasts hit their targets with prideful accuracy. It caused a small high to fill him each time and would consume him not only for the rest of the day, but throughout the next and into the morning of the third day before he was finally aware of the situation as his stomach would start growling. It had been a painful reminder that he would need to eat so that way he could keep training as much as he desired without any interupption.

However, this had even been a form of training as the entire time he had kept his weights on and went into the woods so he could chase down some escaped convicts and wild animals to fill his stomach. He dodged and flew around letting his nature lunch-run working as another way to make sure his technique was working to his exact specifications. In the end it was a bit nitpicky but it would work to his benefit as he kept practicing the move all day and into the next only to take breaks so he could restore his energy and not drain himself into nothingness.

"I can go further, I need to go further." He told himself as he work up from a power nap with his mind instantly focused on continuing his litle training retreat to its highest extent it could. Khy wouldn't move on to another tech until he was sure that he had each one down to its basics to the point that he could do it in his sleep. "-I think I got an idea."

It would take him an hour setting up the structure he needed for his plan, but once he was done the training dummy would find itself with plenty of environment to hide from Khyrops attacks. An entire face landscape had been prepared so that way he would not only have to try and hit it, but he would have to find it first from wherever it could be hidden. As he held a bell in his hand Khy would start the challenge dropping it and allowing his dummy to start playing their dangerous version of hide and seek.

Nothing but total silence filled the air at first, not even flight could be heard as both used silent ki flight at gradual paces to keep themselves hidden. While the dummy had excellent programming the alien archduke had his excellent ears and eyesight to help him pinpoint the enemy as soon as it appeared. However, even with these advantages he would suddenly find himself a bit embarrased when it suddenly jumped out at him and he missed by firing just a few seconds late. If he had visible skin it would've gone flush but instead he would just push forward as another oppurtunity would come soon enough. From behind a fake dumpster its head would pop out and a fully charged sonic cannon would be sent piercing through the air with a nearly inaudbible ring that would irritate ones head as it came, in more ways than one.

As it beamed the dummy it wouldn't go down just yet suddenly scurrying around from building to building in this makeshift underground training dome, which for all purposes was doing just great. However, as he enjoyed the thrill of the sport Khy couldn't help but feel his blood pumping the warmth on his flesh telling him how much fun he was truly having in this moment despite the purpose of it all. Scurrying after one another it was truly a sight to behold, not sure if the bat would catch the mouse in this situation there was nearly as many misses as there were hits.

Then suddenly no matter where the dummy found itself it was at a disadvantage, its head peaking out from every possible concievable corner it would be beamed. It was almost as though he could predict what was going to happen, but no that wasn't the case at all. He was simply letting his instincts take over following the signs his sense were telling him and firing the blast before its head was even stuck out. If the thing had truly been alive it must've been starting to get demoralized about the situation.

"Haha, now that is what I'm talking about." Khyrop said excitedly as he would suddenly fly up into the sky with his wings instead of his ki and let out a low sigh of happiness, letting himself relax in the air as he would pause the AI for a moment to reflect on his progress in earning. "I'm going to have to check the actual stats on the computer, but I'm starting to feel overwhelmingly satisfied."

It was with this in mind that he would end up deciding to start the cool-down training period on the technique, finishing up some of the fine tuning without overworking himself as so to get the move training done without overworking himself. It would prove to be a vital experience as he did similar exercises without pushing himself to the utter limit by firing full power-blasts at everysingle corner peek he saw. It had been more about making sure that he hit the places that he wanted to. In the end he was able to make sure that when he fired his supersonic cannon that he could aim his eyes and ears at any part on the body and fire to hit exactly, his senes working with his sound control to make it harder to dodge his attacks.

However, this wouldn't be the end of all the training that he was going to have going on it was all just the starting. Once he had checked his stats for three days in a row and noticed that his accuracy had hit consitently one hundred percent on all of his records he knew that it was time to move on with no purpose on sticking on this move for much longer without wasting time and maybe even causing himself to regress a bit.

"Hmm I wonder what sort of techniques others out there are using, It's about time to consider my growth whatever consquences may happen." He spoke to himself thinking about how he would get stronger, his training would be beneficial but he knew that he would have to find strong fighters and assimilate them to finish his genetic code and achieve stronger and stronger forms. "I just hope I can find some interesting and strong people who won't hinder my goals."

Even if he didn't completely understand the reason why he needed to do so he knew that he needed to do so at somepoint and the people he did it too would affect his personality as he aggregated parts of them. It had him a bit apprehensive but he knew that it would make him stronger and that would help him to reach his future goals whatever they may be. With this all in mind he easily went to bed knowing that his supersonic cannon had become more accurate although there was more to do.

WC: 2,531

Max PL: 39,947


Training [A1OT1]Super Sonic Cannon- User creates a ki-beam enforced with their sonic screech and blasting their target as the sound rings through the air as it focuses the attack making it more accurate.

PL With  super heavy Weights: 9,986


Bonuses: +75% pl gain (super heavy weights), +65% pl gain (rookie bonus) +25% Pl gain (Programmable training Dummy) +10% pl gain (pre-workout mix)