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Ego Clash; Training rp (Bora and Gatz)
Topic Started: Sep 29 2014, 02:51 PM (952 Views)
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The amount of training Bora had been doing was insane and one could easily tell that his power had increased however the power that he had now was still no where near in comparison to the frightening strength of the android Gatz.

Bora walked through the streets of Gatz Haven in his new gi with a smirk firmly placed on his face he wasn't one for shopping, in fact he hated it but the new gi he had found seemed to be the best piece of clothing he had ever purchased thus causing him to have a slight emotion of joy.

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Like all saiyan's though his mind was only detracted from fighting and food for a few minutes. He first decided to get something to eat since fighting on a empty stomach was never a good thing. He stopped in at corner Raman shop, polishing fifty bowls with in a matter of minutes. The cooks was nonetheless Shocked at the way Bora seemed to plow through each bowl he served but like any entrepreneur, dollar signs rolled through his mind. Bora stood up from the bar stool and placed a wad of zeni notes on the counter as he left, not bothering to count. Screams of joy where heard echoing from the Ramen stand as Bora made his way down the street.

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"Well I guess it's time I pay that wicked freak a visit. Nothing shouts challenge louder than having a match with someone that is clearly ten to thirty times more powerful than yourself," Bora stopped in his tracks as he realized what he had just thought. The thought of him being completely crushed by Gatz was spine chilling "Hopefully it doesn't get to that point" he said to himself as he looked at the doorway into the infamous fight club where Bora had previously met the spiky haired tyrant. Fully knowing he would not just be able to barge directly into Gatz private suite he decided it be best that he see Paul first. Slowly he made his way into the fight club, passing more than a few ruffian looking idiots. "Why Gatz allows fucking morons like that enter this place is beyond me....I guess if they have the money they are welcome in Gatz eye's..either that or Paul has been slacking in the security department."

He scanned the floor for the brute of a man but had no luck at spotting him. "Maybe I should ask the women at the front desk to send a message." he thought to himself as he made his way over to her. The secretary barely looked up from her desk "Excuse me, I'm looking for Paul could you perhaps give me some incite to where I might find him." "One moment" she replied. she picked up the phone on her desk and pressed a single button a few seconds later she spoke. "Sir we have some....fighter by the looks of him inquiring to see you. Should I send him up or should I tell him to wait for you to come and see him.......Right." she put down the phone and continued with her work as she spoke to Bora. "Gatz himself would like to see you. Take the stairs to the right and you should find his his private suite doors. Also feel free to get a drink" she said in a professional manner.

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"That women really needs to loosen up geezus." he thought to himself as he made his way to through the crowd that seemed to enjoy watching the pathetic excuse of a match on display. He asked the barman for a beer, downed it and sat for a few minutes. In wait for the match to end before making his way upstairs.

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Edited by Bora, Sep 30 2014, 09:27 AM.
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The android terror was on his cell phone communicating with his wife. He had another long, useless night at the fight club. After the shit that happened last night, he had to make sure that fight club was under control. He spun in his leather chair and smirked at his wife's attempt to coerce him back to the apartment. He wanted go as badly as she wanted him to go, but another night like last night and he might end up killing some worthless fuck.

"I'll be home later tonight. You tell that good freak that he better not eat all the damn chicken this time or else I am going to kick his ass." He grit through his teeth. He chose tonight precisely to give the blond haired goof a day off. It was mainly because he didn't have the patience to deal with his goofiness tonight. The shit at the club was starting to piss him off. Not only were fighters weak as shit, but he had some random freaks come in every now and then thinking they owned the place. It wasn't the case. He owned it.

Paul Phoenix had the night off which meant Gatz was forced to handle all the useless, little details that the goof handled. Upon getting a call, he rubbed his face in irritation. He had to handle it or else it wouldn't stop ringing.

"What the fuck do they want now? Sorry Chi I am going to have to call you back later. Don't stay up too late and tell that precious of ours to stop leaving her shit in our room." He said to Chi and hung up. After hanging up his phone, he answered the one that was ringing.

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"You want to tell me why the hell you are calling me again? If it's about a damn freak that complained about how he was cheated in the match, tell him to come up here and I'll rip his throat out for compensation." He was irritated by how the desk lady had called more than once today. When she told him that someone wanted to see him, he leaned back in his chair and rested his feet on the table. He was seated in his suite again. His dark eyes turned darker when he sensed that it was someone familiar.

"Tell him to come up." It was all he said. Then he leaned back and poured himself a drink from an expensive Hennessee bottle

WC: 437

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After only a minute on the club floor Bora made his way up the stairs, still a bit skeptical at how he should handle talking to Gatz. "Hopefully that tin man ain't in a bad mood tonight, Kami only know what the hell seems to run through that guys mind" he thought to himself as he climbed the last few steps. He paused outside the door for a moment before giving a firm knock.After waiting for a reply longer than a few second he decided he might as well just walk in "He knows I'm here, so why the hell am I waiting outside?"

He pushed the door with a powerful shove. causing it to pop off its hinges and fall to the ground. Bora stood mouth a gape at what had just happened "Oh Shieet...." he said as he stepped over the door which was now dismantled from the wall.

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"What the hell are these shitty doors made out of?" he asked half annoyed at his own foolishness. He watched the back of Gatz chair as he spoke. "No worries though, I'm pretty sure you could just buy and fit a new one" he said with a shrug.

"Anyways, what have you been up to tin man." a arrogant smirk merged on his face as he tried to get a response from the android, with hope of seeing him rage a bit at the manner Bora referred to him.

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Gatz, while he waited for the freak to show up, took out his shotgun from under his desk. He admired the craftsmanship.

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The shotgun was his ultimate humiliation tactic. When he saw that an opponent wasn't worthy to fight him head to head, he used his shotgun at the finishing blow. His shotgun looked ordinary, but it was powerful enough to take out even the strongest of fucks who came across him. As he sat on his leather chair, he heard his door get smashed in.

"What the fuck?" He cocked his shotgun prepared to shoot whatever stupid freak came through the door.





When he saw who it was, he was ready to pull the trigger regardless. It was that Bora freak who showed up with punk ass named Kale. The both of them were worthless saiyans who were looking to learn from the beast. Keeping his finger on the trigger and his aim on Bora, he was asked what he was up. He could easily replace the door, but that was not his problem. He hated how this freak thought he was welcomed in like they were friends. He barely knew the man. The fact that Bora called him a tin man wasn't helping his dire situation either.

"I might be shooting a bunch of lead in your chest if you don't stop coming here. What the hell do you want this time? I thought you got enough zeni the last time your ass was here." He kept his finger on the trigger because he liked toying around with people. It was better than being bored too. The bora guy might just be the entertainment he needed until he could go home again after the fights.

WC: 306
TWC: 743
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Sweat dripped down the side of his forehead as he looked directly down the twin barrels of the shot gun "Whoa! whoa! whoa! calm down there Terminator!" he said with as he held his hands up.

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Slowly he pushed the barrels away from his chest with his index finger. "You seriously want to kill me don't you?....Seeing that expression says it all.." he said as he watched Gatz with a complete blank expression. "To be completely honest, I don't have any reason to really be here....actually now that I think about it..I think I came here for a rematch. Although I know very well I'm probably gona get my ass handed to me, but I thought it might be more entertaining than nothing." Slowly he walked over to the window that overlooked the steel cage.

"So what do you say OLD man?" he said as he turned towards the android with a smug grin "Or are you gona back out like a little bitch?" he crossed his arms as he said the statement to emphasize his own arrogance. Why Bora found it fun to annoy someone so powerful was even beyond his own comprehension, yet he continued to do it ignoring the consequences that could form from it.

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TWC: 1032
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When the freak tried to put his fingers on his shotgun that was aimed at the freak's chest, he pulled it away. He didn't want his greasy fingers on his shit. He pulled back and put the shotgun back within his tux coat. He then sat back down on his leather chair. Boringly, he gazed at the freak who didn't know why he was there. Why the fuck was he wasting the android terror's time then?

"Then why are you wasting my time punk?" Bora then commented how he wanted to face him in a fight. The Great Android Terror never backed down from a fight, but what made this freak think he was worthy of fighting him. His need and want to show he was the best was a constant reminder to the android terror that he was as unstable as unstable could get. Smirking at Bora, he tossed him a bottle of Hennesse. He figured the freak wasn't one who drank from glasses.

"You want to get your ass kicked again? I guess some freaks just can't get enough of an ass whooping from the android terror. What makes you think I want to waste my time wiping the floor with your face?" He wanted to see what Bora had to say. He was sizing Bora too to. He wanted to see if the punk was actually serious.

WC: 244
TWC: 987
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Bora laughed at the statement that he wanted to get his ass kicked again as he caught the bottle of Hennesse, but after the question as to why he was worth Gatz time was brought up, his expression changed from arrogance to determination.

"Maybe you haven't realized it yet but I don't give a fuck when it comes to a fight. If I get into a fight with the odds completely staked against me I will bite and claw to the end, even if it means my inevitable death. If thats the case I say ,so be it. You can get this into you spiky tin head right now, I will take everything you throw at me and don't think for a second I'll make it easy for you!...Yeah maybe I sound like an idiot to you but do not mistake my determination for arrogance! If you do,(chuckles) I only have five words for you. Fuck you! Bring it on!" his entire speech was spoken with complete determination.

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He completely downed the bottle of liquor in a matter of seconds. "If that, Mr Bossman is not enough reason for you, I'd be more than happy to simply start a fight by smashing this very bottle over your head. Something tells me you wouldn't react to well to that" his arrogant smirk once again appearing on his face.

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He listened to Bora babble on about how he didn't give a crap about getting his ass kicked. In fact, he liked to claw and scratch. Bora was different than Gatz in that regard. When it came to Gatz, he liked to dominate. He liked to be the beast nobody liked the fuck with. Bora went on with how he would not be an easy fight. He heard that one before. Throughout his terror days, he encountered saiyans often. They were not as durable as androids, but if learned anything, it was not to underestimate their egotistical natures. Their egos were fragile and constantly in need of reminding that they were a warrior face. He wanted to show the android terror what he was made of. After he tossed the bottle at the freak, his dark eyes seemed to smirk because of the saiyan's eagerness to get him to fight.

"That bottle you just drank is worth more than any shit you own I can promise your ass that. You try anything stupid, and you'll regret it." He rose from his leather chair and fixed his black tux jacket. Bora wanted to battle him that badly. What would the android terror get in return? He was a business man too, and he liked the idea of give for something in return.

"If I give you the pleasure of going up against the beast, what do I get in return?" He asked in a mysterious tone.

"You see I don't just waste my time fighting random saiyan fucks who don't give me anything in return. You can fight me, try to get some shots on me, but it will cost ya." He waited for Bora to ask what it was that he wanted in return.

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TWC: 1,299
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A confused look overcame Bora as he heard the more business aspect question. "What the hell could he possibly want from me? He's got to know I don't have any Zeni for him" thoughts ran through his mind as to what this android tyrant could possibly have in store for him. "Maybe a job.....Ill be damned if he wants me to be some sort of errand boy. Not a chance in hell that's happening," he thought as he gritted his teeth.

Slowly he began to pace up and down spinning the bottle in the center of his palm as he spoke."OK wait a second, let me get this straight, I offer a challenge to you yet we both know the inevitable outcome of it. Your probably gona beat me to a pulp and I'm probably gona need medical assistance afterwards. But some how you still want something in return. You are one seriously greedy fucker you know that?" he rubbed the side of his temple with a sigh. "OK your highness, what is it that you want, you tell me because I cant think for the life of me as to what you would possibly want. I mean for Kami's sakes you've got an entire City in your name!" He pointed the now emptied bottle at the extremely powerful android.

Bora then placed the bottle in hand on a nearby table before leaning up against the window with crossed arms. The entire time thoughts contained to run through his head "What are your intentions Gatz??" was the main question in mind as he waited for a reply.

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"I am one greedy mother fucker. How the hell do you think I afforded all this crap?" He smirked at Bora because he saw that the freak may have had second thoughts about challenging him to a fight. It was true what Bora said. What could a boss man like the android terror want with a saiyan like him? The saiyan had no money, he wasn't anyone the android terror cared for, and lastly there wasn't anything going for him I general. There were a thousand reasons why he would rather kick Bora's ass than offer him a deal, but the offering him for a deal had something to do with something bigger than himself. Casually, he walked behind the desk that was within the suite. He rested his hands in his pockets because he knew that neither Bora nor the person he wanted to hire Bora for would not be pleased with the idea. He didn't fucking care though. He'd make both of them understand.

"Lets just say I'd give you a place to fucking stay, good pay, and probably more shit than you can handle. You saiyans like to fight and all. Well lets just say what I am making you do is way harder than any shit you ever had to do in your life." He wanted to make what he was asking of Bora suspenseful. He did not do it intentionally because he too was struggling with the notion of hiring a "body guard" for someone that he considered to be "his heart." He had no heart in an emotional sense. If one had to point at his heart, it would not be in his chest like in most creatures metaphorically. Symbolically, his heart walked around and often got itself into some trouble. He didn't like his heart having too much freedom especially with the fuckers running around that called themselves the BBA and the RRA. He knew this because he was once one of the 13 major generals of the BBA. He knew exactly what they wanted, but they were not getting it.

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TWC: 1,669

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