Aug 22, 2022 13:38:39 GMT -5
Post by Maycair on Aug 22, 2022 13:38:39 GMT -5
This was Maycair's true test of strength, she had unlocked power, skills that she never thought possible at this point in her life. But she needed more, something to really set the difference between her and her opponents. In all the people she met, they all had power the ability to put their all into every attack they had. She learned the same, to control, to output as much as she could. In the odyssesy of training, of aiming to be better there was one constant, to go beyond. Not only did someone need to push beyond their natural limits, to aim for a higher ceiling it was important to strive for the same in techniques as well. It was something that could turn the tide of any battle. She wanted to turn the tide on all of those that opposed her, to be able to stand up to any bullies or beasts that dared to block her path. Maycair had power for sure, she knew she was unlikely to touch that of Liari or Ayu but she was getting close. While they were her friends, she saw from both that her techniques needed to be better. Not only did they need to better, but they needed to further. She was going to push herself to the conceivable limit, she had already taken so much out of TD. In fear of the damage she had done to the training chamber, to the robot they had reinforced the building.
"These next few days are going to be rough buddy, we're not far from earth but something uneasy rests in the pit of my stomach. Danger seems to be growing on every vine, creeping through every crack. My anxiety has pushed to new degrees, while I have confidence within my own skills I worry what will push me to the point of using them. With trees that drain planets, and golden hair changes I need to be more cautious. Who knows what could happen when we return, people will surely be able to feel my power now when I exert it, but what dangers will it bring? What foes could we find ourself against, it could be even harder to make friends, to be close to others. We're gonna have to play things smart don't you agree?" Maycair prattled on,
"I think you're on the right path, but securing us a better place to rest and train might be on your priority list don't you think?" TD would share his piece of mind. It was weird for him to be developing a personality now, especially since he gained the ability to speak. It was just another aspect in life to start adapting too, for someone who lived in stagnation for long time all this change could be a bit suffocating at times. So little control, so little say of the things that happened she felt a small sense of reprieve in what little things she did. Where she lived, who she talked to, how she chose to live. These were things in her control, though the first was in question for a bit. Sure, Maycair had the idea to go home but it was in inescapble desire to face her mother, to sever the ties of the past. It was dark, to want to kill your own mother but she would no longer be shackled to the pain she felt before.
"You're not wrong exactly, but we don't have much money either, so making sure no one kills us while we start stocking up on funds. It'll probably be easier to finish jobs back on Earth with the strength I have now, besides a strapping young machine as yourself will be great assitance for work. Maybe I can rent you out to kids for training practice?" May would jooke at TD. He wasn't very amused by the sounds of it.
"Very funny, maybe you could make some money as a birthday clown with how you look." TD retorted, apparently he could bite back with words too. She always knew from the expressions he made that was a wiseass, it was good to have confirmation. He continued talking as they made their way through the ship. "Well the chamber is in full repairs, with seals so please don't blow any holes in it, especially considering we're traveling in the void of space. I would be fine but I don't think you or the ships other guests really wanna die from suffocation."
Well, he wasn't wrong about that, it wasn't her favorite idea. She enjoyed the challenge, the idea of being able to break something she wasn't but death wasn't worth it in this case. May was happy they shelled out for the cushioning, and multil-layered diamond plating, tungsten and caron wire. It should've provided enough for a full throttled TD do not rip right through the space crafft. She'd broken parts of the gravitron chamber but last time took it pretty far. "Hey, I hope you're excited to try out those new arms and legs, I didn't mean to rip them off you, but they should be lasting replacements.
TD had nothing to show in terms of his new limbs, he'd used his programming to appear like a saiyan male, just slightly taller than may with hair that stood straight up. His eyes sharp, with a thick muscular build. She didn't think machines cared much about tht in regards of apperance but it was how he decided to look. It was hard to adjust to, to get used to this new appearanec he had. It was like he was a new person, a friend she never got the time to know. What else would come next in her life filled with surprises?
"Well, Logan is resting but I believe Razz is joining us today, he told me about an hour ago that he was heading to the Gravtron to push himself. I guess after our session back on Vegeta he wished to push himself. Honestly, I don't quite understand what happened still but it seems I have a new transformation behind my belt, I bet the bosses are going to appreciate that." She said as they approached the training chamber. The door parted, the moment they stepped in the gravity would cause her knees to buckle for just a second. It wasn't nearly as much as a physical drain as it was before, but to ignore exertion it had on the body was foolish. She would be spending more of her earnings to increase the Gravitrons output if she could. It was the best investment she had made
"Looks like you've been having some fun, your brother is continuing to sleep in but I guess having a proper schedule isn't that easy without a sun or moon to help mark the days. Though I know many saiyans spend their travel time sleeping if they take an attack pod. I didn't enjoy being crammed into one of those things during my ride to Vegeta. I'm glad I got this ship, much better for traveling in style wouldn't you agree?" She spoke, pouring out words as she often did when unsure how to approach a situation.
Razz would turn around, the bushy haired saiyan panting, red from the force her was exerting on his body. It was almst self punishment, for what she was unsure. "Well, its good to see someone will be my partner. I thought after everything my brother would be inspired as I was, then again he's pretty tempermental when he doesn't take a nap so maybe this is for the better." Razz joked, but he wasn't wrong. Logan could be pretty rough around the edges, which was worse when he hadn't got enough sleep. Razz continued. "I'm happy for it to just be us three though, TD said you've been working on some new move you want to show off. After that Galick Gun you used I'm hyped to see what else you could potentially release. What type of technique did you have mind?" He asked, stopping to give May her chance to explain.
"I've been wnanting to develop a technique that exemplifies the deisre to go beyond, to push the limits to show my true strength. I was thinking a rather concentrated beam, using the charging methods of Black Hole Bomber and Galick gun I should be able to make something tht will chase after it's targets. I know it sounds ambitious but I promise, I've already been practicing the move in private. By anchoring the beam, I can use my bombers condensed gravity in order to change direction for the attack. It's got caught an output, but that was in practice. I'm going to try and give it my all today, that's why I wanted you both here. On the chance it proves too much for TD I want help venting it out so I don't cause too much damage. I believe the two of you should be more than capapble of helping with this." That was her explanation, the reason for bringing them both here to assist May.
"Well I guess we should get started on it soon, I'll let you both get in position just let us know when you're ready to start fighting boss," he would say, sitting down for moment. He wiped the sweat away from his body while TD and Maycair got ready for the upcoming sparring match. It would be a rather fun exercise in May's opinion, but it would also be a dangerous one. They all knew what they were getting into. It was a good thing she was wearing her weights, it would be unfair to transform with her current power. Well atleast with the stronger forms, she would have no issue using Demon Blight if it was needed. It was ideal for them to push her to that point. She wanted that, to feel pressured enough to dig deeper in for power. It was the key to understanding one's self, to connect with that power inspired by the will to survive.
She had acquired some new clothes since they left the planet, she would strap into those before putting her weights back on. It was good to have extras, since most of hers were sewn into her clothes she kept a few extra around on the chance she was wearing something fresh or didn't have her own clothes available that was the sign of true dedication. Or so May thought, other people could consider it equipment hoarding but it was proving succesful in her journey so she had no desire to change anything about that.
After a few moments of changing she would step out before them, they were clothes of the demon. Or so they seemed to be inspired by it. The boots seemed to be more styled in that of standard saiyan design but the rest of her outfit seemed to pieced together, tailored to tie together the two worlds she represented. The sum of her parts made something greater than each bloodline, it was about time she accepted it. This was a show of that exact reslolve. Her hair even, it was brushed back, revealing the scarred eye she had. It was no longer a sign of shame, now it was a badge of honor for her. "Alright boys, what do you think? Rather good for training and I look quite good. It cost me a pretty penny but I've been wearing the same set of clothes for over ten years. I thought it was about time that maybe I got something new in the wardrobe. It's okay, I'm gonna stack up on some earth clothes when we return but I believe this will look rather good in my upcoming fights." She also imagined how furious her mom might've been to see that she finally had a sense of style. Still, she'd hold onto her tomboyish outfits, with plans to expand on them. Even with how she changed, she was still the same soul, her love of comfort clothes would never die out.
"Alright gather around you two, so we're gonna start off light as if this is a mock battle. It'll be pretty simple, we'll start at a free for all. Just loosen up the joints, practicing your reactions then once we get into the meat of things I'm gonna want you both to switch it up and start focusing on me. Give me as much pressure as you can I don't want the either of you holding back in fear of how I might respond. The move I want to train is strong, it takes a little bit of time to charge up so if I can't figure out a practical way to use it when feeling pressure from one of my foes well then its all in vain. So, I want you to air any concerns you may have, or ask questions before we begin. Once the punches start throwing I don't want it to stop until I've managed to get off the Quasar Flare, trust me you'll know when I use it even fi i don't scream the name out at you." She joked, it was mostly a joke but her and plenty of fighters did have the strange habit of shouting their attacks names as they were performed.
TD would be the first to air potential concerns with the training session. Maybe it was apart of his design, or it was just caution from the robot. Either way, there was no stop in his explanation. "The biggest concern I see within this training sessions in unoptimized time. You have a habit of pausing during the fight some time as is, as if you are pondering the next move ahead. Living in the moment is the best way to respond to a fight. I would suggest with this idea that you have you focus on how to react at first. Once you've gotten a good rhythm going then you can try and stage your attacks. But, when it comes to thinking a head your prepartion shouldn't be in what you will do next but what your opponent might do next. With that in mind, that doesn't mean I'm not gonnna try and keep you on your toes. This is meant to be a training session, and I'm going to push you to your limits. You've had it far to easy, and I'll only be of assitance for so much longer. I'll do my best to figuring out more of your data, to provide it in a way in which you can grow rather than me just punishing you. That's the only concerns that I have in terms of this, if you believe you're ready I'm good to go when you are, Razz do you have anything that you wish to add onto this?"
Td offered the stage over the saiyan. He still seemed pretty exhuasted from healing, from pushing himself so much every day. She understood his motivations well. He too wished to be able to fend himself against those who hurt him, who betrayed his love. Maybe it wasn't as deep, or as sentimental but being controlled and hurt by the parents meant to protect you was a good way to build resentment. She could see it in his eyes, the anger that resided in them. It was something they both connected on, for him it was different in the regard he had a larger kin. He had a brother, he had someone else to protect. That emotion, that desire to keep someone safe was the one thing that was foreign to her.
Razz stepped forward, speaking in his exasperated voice. "I wouldn't say that I have many concerns, more than anything I have a desire, a want that I must ask from you. Maycair, I've seen the power you hold, I felt it the day you felled the tree of might, you could likely best my family with ease. When I left I wanted to ask you to help me take them down, I could still ask for the same when we return but a desire even more invigorating has taken root in my heart. I wish for you to help me on the path of being able to best my parents myself, to show them their errors. Their greed, it has blinded them, I know often we aren't a kind people but the abuse is something no one deserves, the rejection of family for nothing but selfish reasons. I do not expect you to share your secrets of power, now I just ask for you to help push me to this point. I ask to be shaped by the pessure, molded into a diamond by your training. I know you already have the young woman you brought along to train, so please take me as an apprentice at well!"
It was a strange request, not that she was adverse to it but when they first met their power was about equal. It had been difficult for the saiyan to keep up with such explosive growth. Sure he provided enough challenge to be a good training partner, but he was lucky to be growing at half the rate she was. If Razz wanted to reach that level, he needed to feel the weight of it. To come back from the near death, to feel the power a saiyan was meant to be blessed with. May thought about it for a bit, before speaking up to the both of them. "Alright, if those are your worries, your requests I shall give it my all. I won't stop for a second, I will not relent on my attack until this session is over. I will show you Razz, that which pushes me. I've made anger into my weapon, my tool, it still controls me at times. It's not a linear battle, there are set backs, but learning to grab your weakness, the hesitation in your resolve that is the only way to acheive true growth."
With that answer, they would each take to their positions in the training room, all spaced about 30 paces apart. Their eyes locked into a dead stare, who would make the first move? For once, it was going to be May who had taken intiative in this bout. Maycair would charge her ki, forming a ball of it to fire at TD's legs. It was an attempt to try and trip up the machine before he could charge at her. The other was sent right towards Razz. They were both quick to react, but she expected that from the both of them. The blast that went for TD would knick his leg but he went into a flying position to charge for her. Razz on the other hand would duck, rushing forward by ground to avoid the attack heading for him.
They both acted in proper fashion, which is what left opn the oppurunity of attack. As TD tried to Fly, she would fire a Black-Hole Prison to bring the machine back down to earth. The Ki blast sucked the machine down into the ground, causing him to skid across the floor, bouncing right infront of Razz which would trip him up causing the two to clash. For a moment they exchanged blows trying to push one of each other. Back and forth did their blows exchange, but as the drew closer to May it switched up. Razz gained the upperhand for just a moment, tossing TD into May. She would catch him, the pair of them being pushed back into the wall from the force. As she held him her elbow would fly towards his stomacm, but TD grabbed the blow. He tried to free himself, but May would squeeze tightly slamming him into the ground. It was enough to keep him down for a second until he tried to brab her by the leg.
"Oh I don't think so, I need that thank you very much!" May roared, using the free leg to stomp down on TD. Jumping away from him she soared towards Razz. Her knee connected right to his jaw, responding with a ki blast to her gut it was more than a fair exchange for them. Unfortunately for Razz, May wasn't planning on relenting with her current course of attack. She gagged from the attack, but she pushed threw the pain throwing her body down with great force, slamming her head against his as hard as she could. Head butts were sometimes considered rude in a fight but she thought it was always a good response. A follow up blow would come, as she grabbed him by the head to clash skulls one time. It left him rattled, who TD seemed to want to punish, as kicked Maycair from behind right into the Berri Brother. May tumbled over him, seeing TD land on he saiyan. His fists striking down on him like great meat hammers. It was enough to provide more than a concussion, but she was going to have to interupt their play date.
"You gotta remember, this is a free for all, you don't really have time to spending so much time on one another. Though it does look like a fun game so why don't I join in?" She asked, flying towards the both of them. To her surprise, they were prepared for this. TD would llift Razz up, who would put his boot right in her jaw, Razz then reverse it by dropping and throwing the machine ontop of her like a projectile. it was a bit of a rough landing, the thud shook the chamber for a bit, it certainly didn't feel too good. It knocked all of the wind out of her. Maybe she was the one who needed to be more prepared, they were going to focus on what was before them. If she kept attacking so hard they would turn on her before it was time. But it was exciting, the though of pushin them to that point so she thought why not?
Maycair would grab TD, lifting him up with all of her strength. He tried to free himself, but she crunched down on him, curling him up into a ball before screaming at Razz. "If you wanted to play catch you should've just said so, here you go!" Followig that she tossed the curled up robot, impacting Razz with enough force to push him into the side of the wall. It was clear they had been decently reinforced as there was barely a dent despite the weight behind the impact. It gave her a bit more confidence that it would be able to absorb the impact of the blast.
"Alright I think we've had enough time playing around, I want the both of you two to turn on me now, though it does feel like you've been doing a bit of that already. So come on boys, you don't want a little blue girl to beat you up now do you?" She taunted them both. They didn't take it all too serious, but this type of messing around was how they had fun together anyways. If they were going to be beating the living crab out of one another hen it was only right they had a little fun while doing it. Talking had always been a way of venting for her too, it was just nice to have some people to talk back. Most of the time it had been heartful words, or attempts on her life for the big mouth she showed off. Here, these people were becoming her family, they were more than welcoming to a cocky attitude in a fight. It was more of a reason to try harder, as it was pretty satisfying to smack the talk right out of someone's mouth.
Razz and TD both stood up, since they were properly working together now the pair would sweep around both sides. From the right TD would first try to attack. He swept in, bursting with great speed to try and perform an arcing side kick. On the other hand. Razz was staying true to his trademark manipulation of Ki. He had been doing better in hand to hand, so it was interesting to see how his speciality would perform compared to before. The saiyan shot a burst of two Ki balls, one of which would sweep around, looping to come from the right along side TD. It caused her to shift her body position, facing two of the frontal assaults she deflected the blast and blocked the machine punch. That did in turn leave her open for a blast straight to the back.
She turned, kicking TD down, facing Razz once more who fire a barrage of blasts at her now. It was a vertiable storm of Ki, if she was going to stay safe she had to play defensively. That only left another opening for the machine to grab her by the legs, pulling her down against the ground. The hybrids jaw smacked right against the earth, a ringing noise came into her ears as Razz kept hitting her with shot after shot. It was enough to screw up her thinking, they had a good coordinated assault for sure, they had experience fight together, against one other all so they knew each others strategies well. That also meant that May knew theirs as well though.
May spun her body around, a pinwheel where her limbs were the blades. That attack disrupted TD tripping him, she would grab him, jumping up as she took the attacks from Razz. Charging towards the Saiyan she used the robot as a shield, absorbing each and every ki ball fired into him. It would sent the saiyan on the retreat, but the halfling she was much quicker than him. Exerting all of her force she slammed him right into Razz, then, with all of her strength she would swing the both of them around, throwing them into the air. It was the perfect position, the right moment to try and take out the both of them. It would take both of them to deal with the force of it. Especially as May would trigger her demon blight, raging with double her power.
All the light in the room began to swirl, gathering around May until a golden horizon swirled around her. Even her ki, was so dense that it only swirled around the edge gathering. Her hands gathered like they would for a Galick gun, a black hole bomber in each hand, pushing into the energy around her until she would fire the great burning flare of her energy. It roared, ripping through the room, flying for the pair, that is until TD gained enough bearing to use his thrusters to move it out of the way. It passed by them, the pair providing a hearty laugh to her miss. May on the other hand, only smirked, pouring more of her energy in the attack another blackhole would appear inside the beam. It was like a joint, a point of direction. The blast turned, warping to hit them in the back, slamming the pair both into the ground. It was enough to knock them both out, leaving them tired to all get out.
"Well I think from the looks of it, I won today." She joked to herself, if everyone was going to be asleep then maybe she should take a nap as well. She would leave the Gravitron chamber, heading for bed while dragging to the other two out.
WC: 4,609
PL: 110,672 (With Weights on = 27,668)
[H3UT] Quasar Flare- The ultimate technique developed by Maycair from her practice of learning the skills required for Galick Gun as long as the techniques around her Black Hole Bomber. May generate her Ki around her body, condensing to bend light around her. Her ki begins to flare, warping around the black ball around her whole body. It is then slingshotted in a giant flaring beam that radiates between colors of intense heat akin to a star being eaten. This attack can be directed with May generating miniature black hole points which can redirect the flow of the attack. If used normally it just appears as the giant flare.
Wearing super heavy weights 75% bonus
rookie bonus 65%
gravity bonus 75%
training dummy bonus 25%
10% zeni gain bonus from looter
"These next few days are going to be rough buddy, we're not far from earth but something uneasy rests in the pit of my stomach. Danger seems to be growing on every vine, creeping through every crack. My anxiety has pushed to new degrees, while I have confidence within my own skills I worry what will push me to the point of using them. With trees that drain planets, and golden hair changes I need to be more cautious. Who knows what could happen when we return, people will surely be able to feel my power now when I exert it, but what dangers will it bring? What foes could we find ourself against, it could be even harder to make friends, to be close to others. We're gonna have to play things smart don't you agree?" Maycair prattled on,
"I think you're on the right path, but securing us a better place to rest and train might be on your priority list don't you think?" TD would share his piece of mind. It was weird for him to be developing a personality now, especially since he gained the ability to speak. It was just another aspect in life to start adapting too, for someone who lived in stagnation for long time all this change could be a bit suffocating at times. So little control, so little say of the things that happened she felt a small sense of reprieve in what little things she did. Where she lived, who she talked to, how she chose to live. These were things in her control, though the first was in question for a bit. Sure, Maycair had the idea to go home but it was in inescapble desire to face her mother, to sever the ties of the past. It was dark, to want to kill your own mother but she would no longer be shackled to the pain she felt before.
"You're not wrong exactly, but we don't have much money either, so making sure no one kills us while we start stocking up on funds. It'll probably be easier to finish jobs back on Earth with the strength I have now, besides a strapping young machine as yourself will be great assitance for work. Maybe I can rent you out to kids for training practice?" May would jooke at TD. He wasn't very amused by the sounds of it.
"Very funny, maybe you could make some money as a birthday clown with how you look." TD retorted, apparently he could bite back with words too. She always knew from the expressions he made that was a wiseass, it was good to have confirmation. He continued talking as they made their way through the ship. "Well the chamber is in full repairs, with seals so please don't blow any holes in it, especially considering we're traveling in the void of space. I would be fine but I don't think you or the ships other guests really wanna die from suffocation."
Well, he wasn't wrong about that, it wasn't her favorite idea. She enjoyed the challenge, the idea of being able to break something she wasn't but death wasn't worth it in this case. May was happy they shelled out for the cushioning, and multil-layered diamond plating, tungsten and caron wire. It should've provided enough for a full throttled TD do not rip right through the space crafft. She'd broken parts of the gravitron chamber but last time took it pretty far. "Hey, I hope you're excited to try out those new arms and legs, I didn't mean to rip them off you, but they should be lasting replacements.
TD had nothing to show in terms of his new limbs, he'd used his programming to appear like a saiyan male, just slightly taller than may with hair that stood straight up. His eyes sharp, with a thick muscular build. She didn't think machines cared much about tht in regards of apperance but it was how he decided to look. It was hard to adjust to, to get used to this new appearanec he had. It was like he was a new person, a friend she never got the time to know. What else would come next in her life filled with surprises?
"Well, Logan is resting but I believe Razz is joining us today, he told me about an hour ago that he was heading to the Gravtron to push himself. I guess after our session back on Vegeta he wished to push himself. Honestly, I don't quite understand what happened still but it seems I have a new transformation behind my belt, I bet the bosses are going to appreciate that." She said as they approached the training chamber. The door parted, the moment they stepped in the gravity would cause her knees to buckle for just a second. It wasn't nearly as much as a physical drain as it was before, but to ignore exertion it had on the body was foolish. She would be spending more of her earnings to increase the Gravitrons output if she could. It was the best investment she had made
"Looks like you've been having some fun, your brother is continuing to sleep in but I guess having a proper schedule isn't that easy without a sun or moon to help mark the days. Though I know many saiyans spend their travel time sleeping if they take an attack pod. I didn't enjoy being crammed into one of those things during my ride to Vegeta. I'm glad I got this ship, much better for traveling in style wouldn't you agree?" She spoke, pouring out words as she often did when unsure how to approach a situation.
Razz would turn around, the bushy haired saiyan panting, red from the force her was exerting on his body. It was almst self punishment, for what she was unsure. "Well, its good to see someone will be my partner. I thought after everything my brother would be inspired as I was, then again he's pretty tempermental when he doesn't take a nap so maybe this is for the better." Razz joked, but he wasn't wrong. Logan could be pretty rough around the edges, which was worse when he hadn't got enough sleep. Razz continued. "I'm happy for it to just be us three though, TD said you've been working on some new move you want to show off. After that Galick Gun you used I'm hyped to see what else you could potentially release. What type of technique did you have mind?" He asked, stopping to give May her chance to explain.
"I've been wnanting to develop a technique that exemplifies the deisre to go beyond, to push the limits to show my true strength. I was thinking a rather concentrated beam, using the charging methods of Black Hole Bomber and Galick gun I should be able to make something tht will chase after it's targets. I know it sounds ambitious but I promise, I've already been practicing the move in private. By anchoring the beam, I can use my bombers condensed gravity in order to change direction for the attack. It's got caught an output, but that was in practice. I'm going to try and give it my all today, that's why I wanted you both here. On the chance it proves too much for TD I want help venting it out so I don't cause too much damage. I believe the two of you should be more than capapble of helping with this." That was her explanation, the reason for bringing them both here to assist May.
"Well I guess we should get started on it soon, I'll let you both get in position just let us know when you're ready to start fighting boss," he would say, sitting down for moment. He wiped the sweat away from his body while TD and Maycair got ready for the upcoming sparring match. It would be a rather fun exercise in May's opinion, but it would also be a dangerous one. They all knew what they were getting into. It was a good thing she was wearing her weights, it would be unfair to transform with her current power. Well atleast with the stronger forms, she would have no issue using Demon Blight if it was needed. It was ideal for them to push her to that point. She wanted that, to feel pressured enough to dig deeper in for power. It was the key to understanding one's self, to connect with that power inspired by the will to survive.
She had acquired some new clothes since they left the planet, she would strap into those before putting her weights back on. It was good to have extras, since most of hers were sewn into her clothes she kept a few extra around on the chance she was wearing something fresh or didn't have her own clothes available that was the sign of true dedication. Or so May thought, other people could consider it equipment hoarding but it was proving succesful in her journey so she had no desire to change anything about that.
After a few moments of changing she would step out before them, they were clothes of the demon. Or so they seemed to be inspired by it. The boots seemed to be more styled in that of standard saiyan design but the rest of her outfit seemed to pieced together, tailored to tie together the two worlds she represented. The sum of her parts made something greater than each bloodline, it was about time she accepted it. This was a show of that exact reslolve. Her hair even, it was brushed back, revealing the scarred eye she had. It was no longer a sign of shame, now it was a badge of honor for her. "Alright boys, what do you think? Rather good for training and I look quite good. It cost me a pretty penny but I've been wearing the same set of clothes for over ten years. I thought it was about time that maybe I got something new in the wardrobe. It's okay, I'm gonna stack up on some earth clothes when we return but I believe this will look rather good in my upcoming fights." She also imagined how furious her mom might've been to see that she finally had a sense of style. Still, she'd hold onto her tomboyish outfits, with plans to expand on them. Even with how she changed, she was still the same soul, her love of comfort clothes would never die out.
"Alright gather around you two, so we're gonna start off light as if this is a mock battle. It'll be pretty simple, we'll start at a free for all. Just loosen up the joints, practicing your reactions then once we get into the meat of things I'm gonna want you both to switch it up and start focusing on me. Give me as much pressure as you can I don't want the either of you holding back in fear of how I might respond. The move I want to train is strong, it takes a little bit of time to charge up so if I can't figure out a practical way to use it when feeling pressure from one of my foes well then its all in vain. So, I want you to air any concerns you may have, or ask questions before we begin. Once the punches start throwing I don't want it to stop until I've managed to get off the Quasar Flare, trust me you'll know when I use it even fi i don't scream the name out at you." She joked, it was mostly a joke but her and plenty of fighters did have the strange habit of shouting their attacks names as they were performed.
TD would be the first to air potential concerns with the training session. Maybe it was apart of his design, or it was just caution from the robot. Either way, there was no stop in his explanation. "The biggest concern I see within this training sessions in unoptimized time. You have a habit of pausing during the fight some time as is, as if you are pondering the next move ahead. Living in the moment is the best way to respond to a fight. I would suggest with this idea that you have you focus on how to react at first. Once you've gotten a good rhythm going then you can try and stage your attacks. But, when it comes to thinking a head your prepartion shouldn't be in what you will do next but what your opponent might do next. With that in mind, that doesn't mean I'm not gonnna try and keep you on your toes. This is meant to be a training session, and I'm going to push you to your limits. You've had it far to easy, and I'll only be of assitance for so much longer. I'll do my best to figuring out more of your data, to provide it in a way in which you can grow rather than me just punishing you. That's the only concerns that I have in terms of this, if you believe you're ready I'm good to go when you are, Razz do you have anything that you wish to add onto this?"
Td offered the stage over the saiyan. He still seemed pretty exhuasted from healing, from pushing himself so much every day. She understood his motivations well. He too wished to be able to fend himself against those who hurt him, who betrayed his love. Maybe it wasn't as deep, or as sentimental but being controlled and hurt by the parents meant to protect you was a good way to build resentment. She could see it in his eyes, the anger that resided in them. It was something they both connected on, for him it was different in the regard he had a larger kin. He had a brother, he had someone else to protect. That emotion, that desire to keep someone safe was the one thing that was foreign to her.
Razz stepped forward, speaking in his exasperated voice. "I wouldn't say that I have many concerns, more than anything I have a desire, a want that I must ask from you. Maycair, I've seen the power you hold, I felt it the day you felled the tree of might, you could likely best my family with ease. When I left I wanted to ask you to help me take them down, I could still ask for the same when we return but a desire even more invigorating has taken root in my heart. I wish for you to help me on the path of being able to best my parents myself, to show them their errors. Their greed, it has blinded them, I know often we aren't a kind people but the abuse is something no one deserves, the rejection of family for nothing but selfish reasons. I do not expect you to share your secrets of power, now I just ask for you to help push me to this point. I ask to be shaped by the pessure, molded into a diamond by your training. I know you already have the young woman you brought along to train, so please take me as an apprentice at well!"
It was a strange request, not that she was adverse to it but when they first met their power was about equal. It had been difficult for the saiyan to keep up with such explosive growth. Sure he provided enough challenge to be a good training partner, but he was lucky to be growing at half the rate she was. If Razz wanted to reach that level, he needed to feel the weight of it. To come back from the near death, to feel the power a saiyan was meant to be blessed with. May thought about it for a bit, before speaking up to the both of them. "Alright, if those are your worries, your requests I shall give it my all. I won't stop for a second, I will not relent on my attack until this session is over. I will show you Razz, that which pushes me. I've made anger into my weapon, my tool, it still controls me at times. It's not a linear battle, there are set backs, but learning to grab your weakness, the hesitation in your resolve that is the only way to acheive true growth."
With that answer, they would each take to their positions in the training room, all spaced about 30 paces apart. Their eyes locked into a dead stare, who would make the first move? For once, it was going to be May who had taken intiative in this bout. Maycair would charge her ki, forming a ball of it to fire at TD's legs. It was an attempt to try and trip up the machine before he could charge at her. The other was sent right towards Razz. They were both quick to react, but she expected that from the both of them. The blast that went for TD would knick his leg but he went into a flying position to charge for her. Razz on the other hand would duck, rushing forward by ground to avoid the attack heading for him.
They both acted in proper fashion, which is what left opn the oppurunity of attack. As TD tried to Fly, she would fire a Black-Hole Prison to bring the machine back down to earth. The Ki blast sucked the machine down into the ground, causing him to skid across the floor, bouncing right infront of Razz which would trip him up causing the two to clash. For a moment they exchanged blows trying to push one of each other. Back and forth did their blows exchange, but as the drew closer to May it switched up. Razz gained the upperhand for just a moment, tossing TD into May. She would catch him, the pair of them being pushed back into the wall from the force. As she held him her elbow would fly towards his stomacm, but TD grabbed the blow. He tried to free himself, but May would squeeze tightly slamming him into the ground. It was enough to keep him down for a second until he tried to brab her by the leg.
"Oh I don't think so, I need that thank you very much!" May roared, using the free leg to stomp down on TD. Jumping away from him she soared towards Razz. Her knee connected right to his jaw, responding with a ki blast to her gut it was more than a fair exchange for them. Unfortunately for Razz, May wasn't planning on relenting with her current course of attack. She gagged from the attack, but she pushed threw the pain throwing her body down with great force, slamming her head against his as hard as she could. Head butts were sometimes considered rude in a fight but she thought it was always a good response. A follow up blow would come, as she grabbed him by the head to clash skulls one time. It left him rattled, who TD seemed to want to punish, as kicked Maycair from behind right into the Berri Brother. May tumbled over him, seeing TD land on he saiyan. His fists striking down on him like great meat hammers. It was enough to provide more than a concussion, but she was going to have to interupt their play date.
"You gotta remember, this is a free for all, you don't really have time to spending so much time on one another. Though it does look like a fun game so why don't I join in?" She asked, flying towards the both of them. To her surprise, they were prepared for this. TD would llift Razz up, who would put his boot right in her jaw, Razz then reverse it by dropping and throwing the machine ontop of her like a projectile. it was a bit of a rough landing, the thud shook the chamber for a bit, it certainly didn't feel too good. It knocked all of the wind out of her. Maybe she was the one who needed to be more prepared, they were going to focus on what was before them. If she kept attacking so hard they would turn on her before it was time. But it was exciting, the though of pushin them to that point so she thought why not?
Maycair would grab TD, lifting him up with all of her strength. He tried to free himself, but she crunched down on him, curling him up into a ball before screaming at Razz. "If you wanted to play catch you should've just said so, here you go!" Followig that she tossed the curled up robot, impacting Razz with enough force to push him into the side of the wall. It was clear they had been decently reinforced as there was barely a dent despite the weight behind the impact. It gave her a bit more confidence that it would be able to absorb the impact of the blast.
"Alright I think we've had enough time playing around, I want the both of you two to turn on me now, though it does feel like you've been doing a bit of that already. So come on boys, you don't want a little blue girl to beat you up now do you?" She taunted them both. They didn't take it all too serious, but this type of messing around was how they had fun together anyways. If they were going to be beating the living crab out of one another hen it was only right they had a little fun while doing it. Talking had always been a way of venting for her too, it was just nice to have some people to talk back. Most of the time it had been heartful words, or attempts on her life for the big mouth she showed off. Here, these people were becoming her family, they were more than welcoming to a cocky attitude in a fight. It was more of a reason to try harder, as it was pretty satisfying to smack the talk right out of someone's mouth.
Razz and TD both stood up, since they were properly working together now the pair would sweep around both sides. From the right TD would first try to attack. He swept in, bursting with great speed to try and perform an arcing side kick. On the other hand. Razz was staying true to his trademark manipulation of Ki. He had been doing better in hand to hand, so it was interesting to see how his speciality would perform compared to before. The saiyan shot a burst of two Ki balls, one of which would sweep around, looping to come from the right along side TD. It caused her to shift her body position, facing two of the frontal assaults she deflected the blast and blocked the machine punch. That did in turn leave her open for a blast straight to the back.
She turned, kicking TD down, facing Razz once more who fire a barrage of blasts at her now. It was a vertiable storm of Ki, if she was going to stay safe she had to play defensively. That only left another opening for the machine to grab her by the legs, pulling her down against the ground. The hybrids jaw smacked right against the earth, a ringing noise came into her ears as Razz kept hitting her with shot after shot. It was enough to screw up her thinking, they had a good coordinated assault for sure, they had experience fight together, against one other all so they knew each others strategies well. That also meant that May knew theirs as well though.
May spun her body around, a pinwheel where her limbs were the blades. That attack disrupted TD tripping him, she would grab him, jumping up as she took the attacks from Razz. Charging towards the Saiyan she used the robot as a shield, absorbing each and every ki ball fired into him. It would sent the saiyan on the retreat, but the halfling she was much quicker than him. Exerting all of her force she slammed him right into Razz, then, with all of her strength she would swing the both of them around, throwing them into the air. It was the perfect position, the right moment to try and take out the both of them. It would take both of them to deal with the force of it. Especially as May would trigger her demon blight, raging with double her power.
All the light in the room began to swirl, gathering around May until a golden horizon swirled around her. Even her ki, was so dense that it only swirled around the edge gathering. Her hands gathered like they would for a Galick gun, a black hole bomber in each hand, pushing into the energy around her until she would fire the great burning flare of her energy. It roared, ripping through the room, flying for the pair, that is until TD gained enough bearing to use his thrusters to move it out of the way. It passed by them, the pair providing a hearty laugh to her miss. May on the other hand, only smirked, pouring more of her energy in the attack another blackhole would appear inside the beam. It was like a joint, a point of direction. The blast turned, warping to hit them in the back, slamming the pair both into the ground. It was enough to knock them both out, leaving them tired to all get out.
"Well I think from the looks of it, I won today." She joked to herself, if everyone was going to be asleep then maybe she should take a nap as well. She would leave the Gravitron chamber, heading for bed while dragging to the other two out.
WC: 4,609
PL: 110,672 (With Weights on = 27,668)
[H3UT] Quasar Flare- The ultimate technique developed by Maycair from her practice of learning the skills required for Galick Gun as long as the techniques around her Black Hole Bomber. May generate her Ki around her body, condensing to bend light around her. Her ki begins to flare, warping around the black ball around her whole body. It is then slingshotted in a giant flaring beam that radiates between colors of intense heat akin to a star being eaten. This attack can be directed with May generating miniature black hole points which can redirect the flow of the attack. If used normally it just appears as the giant flare.
Wearing super heavy weights 75% bonus
rookie bonus 65%
gravity bonus 75%
training dummy bonus 25%
10% zeni gain bonus from looter