Post by Deleted on Oct 1, 2014 7:47:59 GMT -5
Muneate setup her gravity chamber in a wide open space in a park within Central City. Here, she allowed the strange training device to unfold into a spherical room that had enough space for her and a few other combatants if they all wished to train in the same area. To be exact, the room was fifty by fifty feet across and as she went through the front door inside it and stretched her hands above her head she was quite pleased by the white walled area's look. Underneath the tiles were hard metal plates she knew, so if she happened to punch anything inside the place it was going to turn out to be rather hard to break the machine. Muneate looked down at herself and thought, "Now let's see if my body can handle this."
Ever since she left the hospital Muneate had gotten a change of clothes that were quite similar to the ones that she original wore, except the black long-sleeved shirt was now like a button down one. She had taken a look at her old clothes as she left the place and knew that just glancing at them revealed her weaknesses. She was not strong enough to handle her own power and control it, nor able to use it fully in combat as she would like. Therefore, she knew buying the gravity machine she stood in was a good investment. Speaking of investments, she needed to get back to Vegeta with her briefcase soon so that she could trade off her zeni for all the new clothes that Akassa was making for her.
It was so nice to work for the queen because free meals and clothes really perked her up, however, some things she knew she needed to gain on her own like her own fighting spirit. She was primarily a wild berserk woman who ate whatever she could in front of her, but now she realized that kind of tactic would not work for everyone. Death was imminent for someone as weak as her in a real fight, so she knew her training was important. To this end she commandeered the room and stated loudly, "Gravity machine on. Training setting X5 current gravity."
The machine responded with a whir and the lights flickered for a moment as it drew power from its core and suddenly altered the room's natural gravity. A good deal of weight pressed down upon Muneate and her knees bent slightly as she began her training by waddling around the room a few times. Squats while walking were not going to be so bad, but she could tell the room's natural energy was effecting more then her legs. It also hit upon her back, neck and arms bringing them all forward so that she felt like a badly hunched over gorilla. Even her tongue was under the effects of gravity as she let it pop out of her mouth and stretch as a test to see the limits of the gravity. It instantly hit the ground and the poor thing quickly became a wadded up pile of pink flesh as she allowed it to reach nearly twelve feet.
"I feel like a python," she noted as she lifted up her tongue and flicked it around in the air. It almost felt like it and everything else in her body were going to break if she pushed herself too hard, but then again that was the point of the machine. Pushing your limits. For now, she would spend this time only going through basic exercises like pushups, jumping jacks, sprinting and more until she tired, which was exactly three hours from the time she started. That was the limitations of her first day in gravity training. By the time it was all over she collapsed on the floor and the machine automatically shut off in order to not kill her as she rested on the floor's slick, tiled surface.
Ever since she left the hospital Muneate had gotten a change of clothes that were quite similar to the ones that she original wore, except the black long-sleeved shirt was now like a button down one. She had taken a look at her old clothes as she left the place and knew that just glancing at them revealed her weaknesses. She was not strong enough to handle her own power and control it, nor able to use it fully in combat as she would like. Therefore, she knew buying the gravity machine she stood in was a good investment. Speaking of investments, she needed to get back to Vegeta with her briefcase soon so that she could trade off her zeni for all the new clothes that Akassa was making for her.
It was so nice to work for the queen because free meals and clothes really perked her up, however, some things she knew she needed to gain on her own like her own fighting spirit. She was primarily a wild berserk woman who ate whatever she could in front of her, but now she realized that kind of tactic would not work for everyone. Death was imminent for someone as weak as her in a real fight, so she knew her training was important. To this end she commandeered the room and stated loudly, "Gravity machine on. Training setting X5 current gravity."
The machine responded with a whir and the lights flickered for a moment as it drew power from its core and suddenly altered the room's natural gravity. A good deal of weight pressed down upon Muneate and her knees bent slightly as she began her training by waddling around the room a few times. Squats while walking were not going to be so bad, but she could tell the room's natural energy was effecting more then her legs. It also hit upon her back, neck and arms bringing them all forward so that she felt like a badly hunched over gorilla. Even her tongue was under the effects of gravity as she let it pop out of her mouth and stretch as a test to see the limits of the gravity. It instantly hit the ground and the poor thing quickly became a wadded up pile of pink flesh as she allowed it to reach nearly twelve feet.
"I feel like a python," she noted as she lifted up her tongue and flicked it around in the air. It almost felt like it and everything else in her body were going to break if she pushed herself too hard, but then again that was the point of the machine. Pushing your limits. For now, she would spend this time only going through basic exercises like pushups, jumping jacks, sprinting and more until she tired, which was exactly three hours from the time she started. That was the limitations of her first day in gravity training. By the time it was all over she collapsed on the floor and the machine automatically shut off in order to not kill her as she rested on the floor's slick, tiled surface.