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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2015 14:25:35 GMT -5
As Ethans insult, and punch hit Ethars gut, Ethan would feel Ethars power spike up. A heavy wind started to pick up, as Ethars aura flared up, potentially blasting Ethan away from him.
"Girly? GIRLY?!" Ethar yelled, although it seemed that he took the insult to heart and a little too seriously. If Ethan would look back up to Ethar, he would see that Ethar would of transformed into what would look like a reversed Super Saiyan. Silver Hair, upgraded pecks, and red eyes that almost screamed evil. "Ill show you girly!" He said, as he quickly rushed closer to Ethan, and would attempt to start rapidly punch Ethans gut with his newly transformed power.
(Sorry for the short post)
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Post by Ethan Snow on Apr 2, 2015 13:30:19 GMT -5
Smashing his fist into Ethar’s tensed stomach again delivering his little taunt, the blue haired boy was surprised to see the older male completely fly off the handle. The explosion of power emanating from the brunette almost did force the blue haired teen back, but he managed to keep his grip on the other’s shoulder and thankfully did otherwise he might have been across the garden by now.
“Woe, dude…” was all Ethan was able to get out before Ethar started to obliterate his guts with punches powered by a strength the boy had rarely experienced. “Uuuugh!… Ooooph!…. Uuuung!… Gaaaagh….” Ethan couldn’t believe he was still standing under the assault as fist after fist plunged into his midsection and sweat flew off his body with every impact. These were the kinds of punches Kit had used to utterly destroy him in fights and yet, likely thanks to his grip on Ethar’s shoulder, the boy was still on his feet, at least when they were on the ground and not lifted off by the forces impacting him.
‘Oh god, the power…’ Ethan thought to himself. ‘He’s got to be as strong as Kit… I can’t believe the power of these punches… And he’s not stopping… Kit always stopped after just one… I can’t take this much longer, he’s going to bust something inside me like this… I’ve got to do something… The power… The power…’
Ethan’s eyes were wide with shock as spit flew from his gaping mouth with every impact. All he wanted to do was hunch over and cover his savaged middle. He couldn’t though, his right arm had dropped lifelessly to his side and his left was locked on Ethar’s shoulder. Ethan’s adrenalin started to serge but it wasn’t enough, not against this kind of strength and not with his weights restricting his movements. About all the boy could do, even as his energy output doubled, was hang onto his opponent and absorb punch after punch that sank into his very core.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 4, 2015 0:18:07 GMT -5
Ethar couldnt help but sport a evil-ish grin voer his face, as his Noran bloodlust tried to take hold of his actions, but Ethar stopped his punches before he could seriously injure Ethan, and then powered himself down slowly.
He felt the other mans energy had doubled as well temporarily in order to try and endure the pain. "Impressive Ethan. Most people would of either died, or passed out from such a barrage." He said, as he moved to Ethan's side, and slipped his arm under the other young mans, to help support him. "Thats enough for one day isnt it? I wouldnt want to send you to the hospital on our first day together." He said as he laughed a bit.
"Where do you usually rest at? Your gut must be killing you...." He said, as he looked around for a bench, or better yet, a nice soft area of grass in the shade to let Ethan rest in before they continued their training.
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Post by Ethan Snow on Apr 7, 2015 12:30:18 GMT -5
Ethan’s whole body convulsed as the last few punches were driven deep into his core, adding to the already debilitating ache in his guts. By the time the punishment ended, the boy’s strength was all but gone and he found himself slumping against Ethar, his head coming down to rest against the other’s chest. His mouth was still wide open, taking in labored breath after labored breath and in spite of the savagery of the beating, surprisingly felt himself wanting to push himself even further. But he couldn’t let that strange, giddy yearning have it’s way, at least not right now, he wasn’t even really strong enough to stand and if it weren’t for the arm looping behind his back now, would have fallen to the grass on his own.
“….Oh….Oh man….. That was…. Intense…” the boy gasped as he caught his breath. “You just…. destroyed me right there…”
Ethan hung in the other young man’s grasp for a few more moments, partly enjoying his view but mostly just trying to get up the strength to stand on his own. Sweat continued to pour down his defeated body as he breathed heavily and gasped out an answer Ethar’s question.
“My room’s in the… school building… But I think here’s just fine to relax.” The boy replied, reminding Ethar of the fact that the training circles were indeed made of the soft grass he was seeking.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 7, 2015 13:41:12 GMT -5
"I guess your right... Sorry I wont so rough on ya." He said, as he would gently lay Ethan down on the grass. Breathing a bit hard, Ethar laid on the grass beside Ethan,, looking up at the sky.
Tilting his head to look back at Ethan, he smiled and said "Im actually impressed by your endurance... Your the first person I ever met to handle such a beating so well." as he then chuckled a slight bit. "Although, before I powered up, you seemed to be enjoying the gut punches I was giving you earlier." He added, giving Ethan a bit of an odd look. He hadnt met anyone who actually enjoyed getting punched, but then again, Ethar didnt know alot of people on Earth yet, since he had only been there for a couple of months.
"Heh, I think my mother would of approved of you being a friend."
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Post by Ethan Snow on Apr 7, 2015 14:03:21 GMT -5
“Eh, it’s ok… It was fun… sort of…” Ethan replied as he was lowered to the ground by Ethar, rolling onto his back. He had a little strength back and folded his arms over his face to keep the sun out of his eyes and continued to breath deeply as he rested there. A moment later Ethar joined him on the ground and oddly commented that that he thought Ethan had enjoyed getting his innards turned into pulp. True he’d had fun in a strange way and was thrilled to see he could stand up to the kinds of punches Kit had used to floor him on previous occasions. Then again there was that strange, giddy sensation he was starting to get around the time Ethar stopped beating the snot out of him. He guessed it could have just been lack of oxygen, but it was even more odd that it seemed to make him want more.
“Enjoyed?” Ethan asked. “Well, I do like a good challenge and boy were those hard to take. I tried to belt you back too but holy cow, you’re definitely stronger then me.” the boy continued. “So we’ve got to do this again. Hmhmhm. Maybe I’ll win next time… And thanks, you seem like a neat guy too.”
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Post by Deleted on Apr 8, 2015 12:00:41 GMT -5
Ethar couldnt help but smile as Ethan said that he was pretty neat as well.
When he said that he could win next time, Ethar couldnt help but smirk a bit. "I look forward to it. Though I should warn ya, When we were sparring then, I was roughly only at 70% power, thanks to these weights of mine. They are not only heavy, but they also absorb some of my energy so Im forced to put out less energy then what Im capable of." He said, as he sat up and looked down at Ethan and wondered for a moment.
"So tell me, Do you usually like not wearing close on your upper body? I noticed that since I saw a back in the city, you didnt like wearing that shirt you had with you. Why is that?" He asked, a bit curious as to why Ethan liked to show off parts of his body alot. "Is it to attract women?"
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Post by Ethan Snow on Apr 8, 2015 12:33:55 GMT -5
Laying in the grass as he relaxed and recovered, Ethan tried not to laugh too hard as Ethar asked him about his chosen manner of dress, as everything between his neck and pelvis felt like it had been run over by a truck. The comment about their relative strengths didn’t surprise the boy though, he knew he was outclassed but it wasn’t a fact that was particularly important to him, strength is nice but it’s what you do with it that really counts. Nor was it surprising to Ethan when Ethar shifted topics to his dress, he knew he drew stares, it was however the overly tactful way in which the other young man was asking, almost like he didn’t want to offend the boy, that made the shirtless teen chuckle at his equally shirtless new friend.
“Heh… I never liked it no, always found them too restricting, uncomfortable even if the material’s nice, itchy almost, but not an itch you can scratch..” Ethan replied. “And to tell the truth, never really thought about attracting girls or guys for that matter. All the people around me my whole life have been family so it wouldn’t be right. Why do you ask? I know being from the country and all kind of put me a little out of touch but is it offensive or something?”
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Post by Deleted on Apr 8, 2015 13:11:23 GMT -5
"Nah, its not offensive. But if you ever decide to visit my planet... You might want to wear a light shirt at the very least. Its a it 'cool' compared to Earth, since our sun is much further away then yours is. Plus, Its a bit unproper to walk around shirtless in public." He said, though Ethan probably wouldnt have to worry about visiting Ethars homeplanet, since only Ethar himself knew where the planets coordinates were. That, and the fact it would take nearly a year to get to it by conventional space travel.
"Might be worth the trip oneday though. Not sure... My people were always secretive when it came to outsiders. Beleive it or not, My father is the only Saiyan that they have ever met. Probably still is." He said, as he got up to his feet, and walked over to the weighed shirt he had taken off before, and put it back on. The sun shined off of the polished flexible metals, as Ethar put his regular clothes back on ontop of it.
It was then Ethan an Ethar both heard a strange growling sound. If they would trace the sound to its source, Ethan would see that the growl came from Ethar's stomach...
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Post by Ethan Snow on Apr 8, 2015 20:38:47 GMT -5
Still laying down and listening to Ethar explain about his people, especially the mention of another planet, the boy was beginning to suspect his notion of the young man being 'Nordic' might not be entirely accurate. Then again he could just be a complete nut case like the moon lady. In either cade he seemed pleasant enough when he wasn't violating Ethan's inside with his fist and was definitely easy on the eyes. Unfortunately Ethan didn't get to enjoy the view for too much longer as Ethar got up and started to dress. 'Oh well, there goes that fun.' the boy thought to himself and remained resting for a few more moments.
"I don't even own a car let alone a space ship." Ethan joked and then raised an eyebrow as Ethar's stomach growled. "Heh, kicking my butt worked up an appetite eh?" the boy continued to joke and then finally started to haul himself off the ground, rolling first onto his hands and knees and then climbing back up to his feet. I could make something if you want, my brother says I'm a pretty good cook." he added and started to walk, unsteadily so, across the grass ring to gather up his music player and headphones.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2015 13:21:08 GMT -5
"Heh, perhaps." He said with a smile as he watched Ethan get up to his feet.
The idea of Ethan cooking for Ethar made him quite intrigued. He never had Earthling food yet, and his supply of preserved Noran food was almost out, so he didn't have much of a choice in this matter. When Ethan asked Ethar if beating him up worked up an appetite, He couldnt help but laugh. "Hahaha, Perhaps, Perhaps. I was always told that Saiyans were known for their... monstrous appetite, So it might be 50/50. Id love to try some Earthling cooking for a change." He said, as he followed Ethan as he picked up his Music player and headphones.
He hadnt seen such a electronic before either, so he had to ask "Ethan? What is that machine you have there?"
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Post by Ethan Snow on Apr 28, 2015 23:26:10 GMT -5
Picking his music player and headphones out of the hedge, Ethan started to unwrap the cord when the other young man asked what it was he was holding. It seemed an odd question, even Ethan's backward family heard of things like head phones and other modern pieces of technology. "Oh what, these? My music player and my head phones. With these I can listen to the radio or pull music from something called the interweb. Traded for them a few years ago and don't go anywhere without them." the boy replied with a smile and turned on the little black box so that Ethar could see it's tiny LCD display come to life.
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Post by Ethan Snow on May 14, 2015 19:19:49 GMT -5
(Well, with Ethar leaving this topic is pretty much over.
I'd like a power level increase please and my heavy weights are in effect.)
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Post by graderr on May 17, 2015 18:59:47 GMT -5
3,640 pl awarded
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Post by Deleted on Jun 2, 2015 0:10:00 GMT -5
Ill take PL for what I have done. I am returning now, but am starting fresh with my threads.
Weights in Effect.
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