Feb 27, 2023 2:17:53 GMT -5
Post by Zaks on Feb 27, 2023 2:17:53 GMT -5
PL 111,844
Super heavy weights 75%
Gravity machine 2.0 75%
Solo training dummy 25% bonus
Rookie bonus 65%
Total bonus = 240%
New PL 27,961
Ki reinforcement.
Zaks was in the Training of her ship where she had been for the last few hours. Currently she was punching into the air over and over. It was not the same punch but each one slightly different as she hit her training bot over and over. It would seem strange but the bot had a sensor on it telling how much force each blow had behind it. Each blow echoed a large bang that bounced off the walls in the Training room. Thankfully the walls themselves were reinforced to prevent the sound from getting out of the room and so it would not wake the other occupants on the ship. During her fighting on earth she had noticed that the other warriors could concentrate there might into much stronger physical blows then Zaks herself could by focusing her KI. She was trying to do that exact same thing now while she trained with her bot inside of her gravity chamber on her ship. It was hell to train in the gravity chamber. She could feel it pushing down on every action she did and it left her gasping for air.
Normally the Giant Saiyan could move so fast normal people could not even see her move but now with the gravity it made her sound like the loudest clumsiest person out there with each and every step being a struggle to perform. Now trying to do this with a dummy training bot was a living nightmare as the thing seemed barely affected by the gravity and it used that speed to pummel her. “” Damn it! I Wish to train my punches not my damn endurance you Junk heap!”” not only did it hit her in the rib leaving a nasty bruise but the darn thing had the Gall to ask if she wished to end training. It was not the first time the blasted thing seemed to taunt her as they practiced together on the ship. Pulling back her arm to throw yet another punch she watched as the training dummy did the same and both their fists struck one another resulting in another thunderous boom throughout the ship. Zaks swore she felt her hand crack under the pressure but years of Experience told her otherwise. “” DAMMIT I CAN'T FEEL MY BLASTED HAND NOW!! “” yet another inquiry from the training droid asking if they needed to stop. The resulting Scream from Zaks was nothing but pure primal rage as she tried to smash the robot as hard as she could only for a repeat performance of the countless times of that day.
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It was hours later that Zaks found herself in another room of the ship having recently showered and have cleaned herself off that she found herself sitting down wrapping her hands in bandages to help support the aching hands. She was happy with the resulting training so far as she could hit tremendously harder then she ever could before. While there was drastic room for improvement it was a good start for learning her physical combat that she had neglected for so long. She could not help but hate a part of herself that had made the fighting in close combat forgotten about as that was her specialty that she had left stagnate. It really did not matter though as much as that she was finally working on it and improving at an insane rate that she hoped she could maintain. She let out a deep sigh and pulled out a tablet that sat nearby her and smiled at the red marks on the back of it. It had been a gift from May to her before she had left the planet and been hidden in her bedroom. The tablet had two hand prints on it with a much smaller set inside the larger set. The handprints of her kids was the perfect motivation for her to keep up her training and never stop.
Looking at the handprints she almost started to tear up before she took a deep breath and remembered she had to be strong and keep going no matter what. Liari had shown her actually how weak she really was and that was gonna change so that nothing could ever attack her children. Reaching up she touched her ear softly remembering how she acquired the wound and how her children would not have to experience the terror she had. She kept the wound as a reminder so that she could always remember that she needed to train more and more while never quitting. Even once she thought she reached the top she still needed to find another way to grow stronger as she had learned leaving the shell was not the big fish. Once she left Vegeta she learned she was even smaller than that and told herself that she would fix that no matter what.
It would also be a lie to say that all she wanted to do was protect her kids as now she had a much larger list then ever before. She was the Queen of the Saiyan people and now she had all of their lives in her hands. She had learned as well that she enjoyed getting stronger after spending some real time with the other half of her heritage and sparring with the Saiyans back on vegeta. The thirst to fight was still growing and she told herself that she would acknowledge it and keep it mind that it was not her end goal. Yes enjoy a good fight and fight challengers but never let that get in the way of her protecting her people.
Standing up she walked over to the glass window and watched the others on her ship train in the gravity room and smiled to herself. Having them on this ship had helped her in more ways than one and she was grateful to the father son duo. Not only had they given her some one to train with but the two had given her some one to compete with. All her time in the shell there was not a single member of the tribe that could challenge her in any way and she had not even realized it but she had been lonely. Sure she could beat either one of them into the ground but that did not stop them from trying. Their challenge was still felt and with the way they were growing she had no doubt in her mind that they would catch up and if she was not careful surpass her. With a deep smile the saiyan Queen went to make some food for the warriors and herself as they would be finishing up shortly and she really enjoyed cooking. Also…they couldn't cook to save their lives at least by her standards.
TWC 1162
Super heavy weights 75%
Gravity machine 2.0 75%
Solo training dummy 25% bonus
Rookie bonus 65%
Total bonus = 240%
New PL 27,961
Ki reinforcement.
Zaks was in the Training of her ship where she had been for the last few hours. Currently she was punching into the air over and over. It was not the same punch but each one slightly different as she hit her training bot over and over. It would seem strange but the bot had a sensor on it telling how much force each blow had behind it. Each blow echoed a large bang that bounced off the walls in the Training room. Thankfully the walls themselves were reinforced to prevent the sound from getting out of the room and so it would not wake the other occupants on the ship. During her fighting on earth she had noticed that the other warriors could concentrate there might into much stronger physical blows then Zaks herself could by focusing her KI. She was trying to do that exact same thing now while she trained with her bot inside of her gravity chamber on her ship. It was hell to train in the gravity chamber. She could feel it pushing down on every action she did and it left her gasping for air.
Normally the Giant Saiyan could move so fast normal people could not even see her move but now with the gravity it made her sound like the loudest clumsiest person out there with each and every step being a struggle to perform. Now trying to do this with a dummy training bot was a living nightmare as the thing seemed barely affected by the gravity and it used that speed to pummel her. “” Damn it! I Wish to train my punches not my damn endurance you Junk heap!”” not only did it hit her in the rib leaving a nasty bruise but the darn thing had the Gall to ask if she wished to end training. It was not the first time the blasted thing seemed to taunt her as they practiced together on the ship. Pulling back her arm to throw yet another punch she watched as the training dummy did the same and both their fists struck one another resulting in another thunderous boom throughout the ship. Zaks swore she felt her hand crack under the pressure but years of Experience told her otherwise. “” DAMMIT I CAN'T FEEL MY BLASTED HAND NOW!! “” yet another inquiry from the training droid asking if they needed to stop. The resulting Scream from Zaks was nothing but pure primal rage as she tried to smash the robot as hard as she could only for a repeat performance of the countless times of that day.
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It was hours later that Zaks found herself in another room of the ship having recently showered and have cleaned herself off that she found herself sitting down wrapping her hands in bandages to help support the aching hands. She was happy with the resulting training so far as she could hit tremendously harder then she ever could before. While there was drastic room for improvement it was a good start for learning her physical combat that she had neglected for so long. She could not help but hate a part of herself that had made the fighting in close combat forgotten about as that was her specialty that she had left stagnate. It really did not matter though as much as that she was finally working on it and improving at an insane rate that she hoped she could maintain. She let out a deep sigh and pulled out a tablet that sat nearby her and smiled at the red marks on the back of it. It had been a gift from May to her before she had left the planet and been hidden in her bedroom. The tablet had two hand prints on it with a much smaller set inside the larger set. The handprints of her kids was the perfect motivation for her to keep up her training and never stop.
Looking at the handprints she almost started to tear up before she took a deep breath and remembered she had to be strong and keep going no matter what. Liari had shown her actually how weak she really was and that was gonna change so that nothing could ever attack her children. Reaching up she touched her ear softly remembering how she acquired the wound and how her children would not have to experience the terror she had. She kept the wound as a reminder so that she could always remember that she needed to train more and more while never quitting. Even once she thought she reached the top she still needed to find another way to grow stronger as she had learned leaving the shell was not the big fish. Once she left Vegeta she learned she was even smaller than that and told herself that she would fix that no matter what.
It would also be a lie to say that all she wanted to do was protect her kids as now she had a much larger list then ever before. She was the Queen of the Saiyan people and now she had all of their lives in her hands. She had learned as well that she enjoyed getting stronger after spending some real time with the other half of her heritage and sparring with the Saiyans back on vegeta. The thirst to fight was still growing and she told herself that she would acknowledge it and keep it mind that it was not her end goal. Yes enjoy a good fight and fight challengers but never let that get in the way of her protecting her people.
Standing up she walked over to the glass window and watched the others on her ship train in the gravity room and smiled to herself. Having them on this ship had helped her in more ways than one and she was grateful to the father son duo. Not only had they given her some one to train with but the two had given her some one to compete with. All her time in the shell there was not a single member of the tribe that could challenge her in any way and she had not even realized it but she had been lonely. Sure she could beat either one of them into the ground but that did not stop them from trying. Their challenge was still felt and with the way they were growing she had no doubt in her mind that they would catch up and if she was not careful surpass her. With a deep smile the saiyan Queen went to make some food for the warriors and herself as they would be finishing up shortly and she really enjoyed cooking. Also…they couldn't cook to save their lives at least by her standards.
TWC 1162
