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Post by Frigid on Sept 4, 2015 22:13:35 GMT -5
The Masenko: Frigid recognized it the second his opponent rose his hands above his head. It was the exact move he'd used to rival the very move Frigid was charging. A smirk crossed the Icejin's face and he let out a chuckle. It was a fitting end to a short and sweet match between rivals. He was savoring every second of it, ”We're much stronger now than when we last fought,” Frigid spoke loudly to make sure the Saiyan could hear him over the hissing of his golden ki, “I hope your ship can take it!”
His blast was building in power by the second, but it would have been rude to keep Conri waiting. His fist exploded forward, unleashing the powerful golden wave of ki. Spiraling forwards, it path was perfectly straight, heading directly for the blue-haired Saiyain. The short distance between them would make Conri have to react quickly; however, there was no doubt that he could match Frigid's speed. The display that would follow the clashing blasts would be one to nearly shame the last, a beautiful show of fireworks bursting in every direction. Frigid could easily get lost in such a magnificent sight.
(No worries. Next time I will be sure to give you a much more interesting, lengthier battle. Nevertheless, I had fun sparing with you!)
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Conri Lane
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Post by Conri Lane on Sept 6, 2015 11:35:10 GMT -5
He could feel the energy flowing through out him, his ki being drawn towards his hands, gathered into a blast that was going to break the record he previously held with it and that was saying something for him. Right now though he was focused on this match, he was going to throw everything that he had into this battle so that both he and Frigid could come out of this much stronger than they had before. Where they were headed was likely to be dangerous and if they wanted to come out of it alive, they would both need to be at the top of their games otherwise there wouldn't be much point to it all. If he could just reach this sleeping power inside of him, he knew that he could change things for himself and the others with it. A power that could allow him to change things for the better, and help those that he cared about, if it was that kind of power he needed to get access to it right away.
Concentrating his focus on the Masenko he sharpened the energy within it to match his determination as his emotions began to rush through from the surface he used them to focus even more power into his hands. Half-Saiyans were an oddity even amongst Saiyans for they could use their emotions to pull out an even larger portion of their power that would otherwise lay dormant, and he was using that here. Sparks of electricity would begin to jump off his body, "Yeah, this is going to be a whole new level of blast, and don't worry about the Champion, she's a tough girl." A grin crossed his features, his ship wasn't so fragile that their blast would cause it too much worry and she was more than capable of matching or even exceeding his own power. "It's been a fun rematch Frigid, let's do this again sometime, eh?" he smirked, whether he won or lost, this was going to be one hell of a finale to their second match.
As Frigid let loose his own blast Conri released the Masenko with a yell, pulling out whatever reserves of power that he could obtain and in a strange surge of power his Masenko grew in size at the last moment before collision. The enhanced power of the Masenko pushed against the golden ki from his friend, but it was only for a few moments before the Masenko began to push through the golden ki and launch straight towards the Icejin full force.
(Nah, you're good, it's more that I can't remember what all was going on at the time and so can't pull out proper reactions or anything for him. Next time we have a trining I'll make sure to give you better posts to work with.
Also, for those reading, this was already discussed between us in PMs so don't jump at me =p)
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Post by Frigid on Sept 7, 2015 8:59:55 GMT -5
"It's been a fun rematch Frigid, let's do this again sometime, eh?"
Frigid smiled kindly, that was something he would hold the young Saiyan to, but the next time the two sparred, they might need a whole planet to themselves. There was no doubt in his mind that the next time that they fought, they would be on completely different levels than they were now. And the thought was one that somehow comforted the Icejin.
Conri unleashed his Masenko with a powerful roar, and the two blasts met in the center of the room; clashing violently against each other. For a second, the two waves seemed even in power, but suddenly that changed, the Masenko snaking up Frigid's golden ki, tearing it to shreds as it progressed towards him. Frigid gritted his teeth, already seeing what the outcome of this would be. As he pushed his energy into his own wave, he was helpless.
The attack connected hard against Frigid's body, blowing him backwards, off his feet. His back hit the wall behind him hard, knocking the wind out of his lungs. The blast then connected a second time, this time sandwiching him between it and the ship. Unable to let out a howl of pain, Frigid's tensed his muscles best he could; taking to force of the attack took everything the Icejin had.
Slowly grinding to a halt, the blast would eventually fade, and Frigid's chest would be red and burned from the attack he sustained. Slumping over, the Icejin would nearly look dead; but suddenly a deep, staggered and sharp breath inwards fills his lungs. Followed by a harsh coughing fit, Frigid's eyes would open and set at Conri, ”Oh man...” he wheezed, unable to move yet. Quickly snapping his eyes shut again, the Icejin would stay on the floor, trying to regain his breath; recovering from the pain he was in from the attack.
Regardless of all that, though, Frigid was content. This just proved what he already knew. This young blue-haired Saiyan had already began his accession into the higher plateau of power. There was now no doubt in Frigid's mind that he to catch up, he would have his work cut out for him. But somehow, he knew he would find a way, and his first step would be purchasing his own gravity chamber.
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Conri Lane
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Post by Conri Lane on Sept 7, 2015 10:32:12 GMT -5
That blast had left him oddly drained, not sure what exactly had been going on with it, but he made his way towards the Icejin after the attacks had finished. "You alright there?" he asked, hoping he didn't hurt his friend to badly with that attack, the power behind it had surprised even him. He figured it'd be better to check on him now and see if he needed a hand getting up or if he wanted to rest a bit more. Conri himself was going to go rest after this match, he just felt way too tired to want to do anything else plus they had beaten the crap out of each other pretty well. Despite all this Conri still had his every friendly grin plastered on his face, not only because they had such an intense training, but because he also knew that they would both exceed their limits to become much stronger than they were now.
He had a feeling that Frigid was going to make an astonishing come back with their next match, and he looked forward to seeing what his friend could do when that time came as well. Extending his hand so that when Frigid was ready he could take it and pull himself up to his feet a little easier, Conri was ready to take a nap for a few hours after all this. "If you wanna crash for a bit there are extra rooms with beds, the ship was built for multiple people so feel free to use one," he offered, once his friend was up on his feet Conri would be heading towards his own cabin. First thing he would do was use the shower in his room then sleep away the pain. Marisa had managed to shield herself from the blast as well, which was good as he hadn't meant to use that much power in the first place.
With everything done he would head towards his room to get himself rested, he had a lot to do before they went on their excursion for Zex and he wanted to be as prepared as he could be for that trip. (blargh, bad end post, but it's there. I'd like pl and heavy weights are in effect for Conri)
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Post by Frigid on Sept 12, 2015 8:57:50 GMT -5
"You alright there?” Conri asked the exhausted Icejin as he laid on the floor to collect himself, completely unable to move. Letting out the only response he could muster, he grunted loudly, like a kid when being awoken by their mother. He felt like he would need a nap that lasted a century after what he'd just been through.
A hand appeared above him, and after another second, Frigid's own orange-skinned hand reached for it. Grasping it tightly, he slowly pulled himself up with the young Saiyans aid, "If you wanna crash for a bit there are extra rooms with beds, the ship was built for multiple people so feel free to use one," the blue-haired man told him, turning to head for a room of his own.
Frigid laughed, nodding his head approvingly, “Those beds better be comfortable, Conri!” He told him playfully, following Conri out of the training chamber and into a hall, “If they aren't you better be expecting a pretty hasty rematch!” He taunted, turning down a hall opposite of his friend, and crashing through the door of the first guest bedroom he met. The door slammed hard behind him, and his body flung like a flopping fish out of water onto the large, plush bed. In a matter of just a second, the Icejin was snoring loudly, his body completely immobile and drained of energy from the amazing match he'd just endured. His dreams, coincidentally a replay of the battle; there was no doubt that next time would rival an battle in history.
(No worries. As I am last post, I turned this in for grading.) (Light weights in effect. PL please.)
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Post by graderr on Sept 21, 2015 21:53:50 GMT -5
Conri: 2514 Frigid: 5335
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