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| Ego Clash; Training rp (Bora and Gatz) | |
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| Bora | Oct 2 2014, 11:24 AM Post #11 |
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Bora Struggled to hold back a chuckle at the androids explanation as to why he was greedy but became serious as he listened intently to the androids preposition. The jobs pro's that was said actually caused excitement to fill in Bora's eye's "A place to stay, good pay, and more shit than I can handle that topped off with a task that was understandably much more difficult than anything I've ever had to do in my entire life." his trademark smirk once again emerged as the words ran through his mind "Hmmm..." he rubbed his forehead as the words played through his mind once more pushing himself off the window. Slowly he walked over to a comfortable free standing single seater sofa and slumped onto it, The words had finally sunk in."Although I've only been alive for nineteen years, I cant say for sure that I have never had a task to difficult to complete. Sure I've had a few challenging ones but never to the point where I thought I was in over my head. This job you want to give me sounds like a definite challenge so much to the point that I might actually be in over my head....However, you already know I like challenges so.....I accept. To be completely honest this deal looks like it's more in my favor than your's now. The only question I have for you is. Who am I guarding?" a cocky grin came over his face as he new exactly that the only real reason he would receive such a job, was if he was to protect someone. "Who is this mystery person Gatz thinks so highly of, to want me to be a bodyguard for them. Does this Spiky haired tyrant even have a heart so much as to want someone to be protected?" These where all new question's that Bora had running through his mind. Hopefully Gatz wouldn't keep him in suspense any longer and simply reveal his plans however this remained to be seen. WC: 338 TWC: 1866 Edited by Bora, Oct 2 2014, 11:46 AM.
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| Gatz | Oct 2 2014, 12:05 PM Post #12 |
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Gatz's smirk turned into a wicked one as Bora seemed open to the task. He went on with how he was only nineteen years of age and had not faced a challenge that he could not handle. He had a feeling that Bora did not know what the fuck he was stepping into if he accepted his proposal. Pouring himself a shot, he swirled the contents of it in the glass as he listened to the saiyan say he liked challenges. It was all he wanted to hear because everything else was useless information that the Great Android Terror did not give two fucks about. "Good." He said simply. He snapped his head back to take the shot that he poured himself. The alcohol did not effect him like it would most beings. The warmth of the contents made him calmer. In fact, some could say alcohol made his mind sharper which made him more dangerous than he already was. He had to get himself collected because it was not easy what he was about to do. He was about to hire someone he did not entirely trust, but noticed that he was strong enough for someone to hire. "I got that goof freak on my pay roll. He is tough even if he is lacking in the brains department, but he ain't enough. He already got someone to be watching." He said without giving details as to who or what Paul was watching. "You see I am a very busy man. I'm also impossible to please." He said casually and truthfully. He walked from behind his desk and approached the window where he could see the ring arena from where he stood. HIs hands were in his pockets because there was not a second in the day that he did not think about what could happen if he slipped up just one second. This whole would turn to ashes in a second. It would mean nothing to him if he made one careless mistake. It's why he had devices that a certain someone did not know about like her cell phone that he gave her a week ago. "As you probably know or don't if you've been living under a fucking rock your whole life, there are two organizations on this planet that are filled with trash. The Black Bow Army and the Red Ribbon Army. They are filled with fucking cowards. They have something in common though besides the fact that they are both useless. The both of them are after one thing that just happens to belong to me, and I am just a greedy fucker who don't like to share catch my drift?." He was not about to get into details about what it was or why. He clenched his teeth at the thought of them trying to go after what was his. Not wanting to reveal this fact, he went straight to the point. "What I need your ass to do is guard my girl. I can understand if you decide you can't handle it. What I want you to do is I want you to go where she goes when she decides to leave the city. I know what you might be thinking, but no she ain't your typical female. She is as stubborn as they come. Even with a target on her back, she still puts herself at risk, and I can't happen. You might think she is a walk in the park...and it would be easy...it will be the toughest shit you ever did in your worthless nineteen years of life. Lets just say she is like a special package that has the words FRAGILE on it for a fucking reason. " He started to laugh sarcastically at his joke. Then he got serious again. "But she will kick your ass if you fuck up. If you do fuck up, I will kill you after she kicked your ass. It's important you do this because if you don't this whole planet will be ONE BUNDLE OF FUCKED UP HELL you do not want to see." His black holes for eyes glared at Bora. Then he smirked afterwards like he was a bit insane. He was unpredictable. He did not want to explain to Bora why he picked him either. It had something to do with 2 nights ago. "Do you accept? I can understand if you decline with that monkey tail tucked between your legs." He waited for an answer. WC: 790 TWC: 2,459 Edited by Gatz, Oct 2 2014, 12:13 PM.
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| Bora | Oct 2 2014, 04:24 PM Post #13 |
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As Gatz relayed the information of the job to Bora, his heart began to skip a beat ever few seconds as the excitement of taking on such a difficult challenge and the consequence of what would happen if he failed said job, ran through his mind. He took a deep breath and blew it out through his mouth as he listened intently to every detail the android had about the job. As the android completed with his many reasons as to why the job would be as difficult as it was, Bora slumped even further back into the cushion of the one seater sofa. It was a lot to take in. The decision actually was a huge commitment let alone the consequence if it was failed. Of course like any sane person Bora had a small feeling of doubt to if he could actually do this extremely difficult task. He sat on the edge of his seat and ran through the feeling of doubt. "Am I really strong enough to guard a person that has so much people chasing them. Sure I could say I'm strong but I have limits, unlike tin man over there." he thought as he cast a look at Gatz. He began to tap his foot as the feeling of anxiousness came over him. Annoyed by his own tapping foot he stood up and began to hastily pace back and fourth. "This choice will be the biggest choice I've ever had to make...am I truly ready for such a responsibility. I mean I haven't even met this women Gatz wants me to guard. Apparently she is not like a normal human women, she is extremely stubborn, and can kick my ass. All these characteristics seem like a hassle. Yet somehow despite these characteristics Gatz still refers to her as fragile....This guy must have a heart if he want this women to be safe, I mean he practically carved me into tiny pieces as he spoke about what would happen to me if I fucked it up.....Fuck What do I do!?!?" the thoughts that ran though his mind where causing him to be on edge. He pinched the bridge of his nose as a pain rushed into his head from all the thinking he had been doing. Yet somehow his mind still seemed to be bombarded with new questions, the main one being. Why him? Why out of all the strongest people on the planet would he be possibly chosen to take the position that Gatz had offered? Other then the single time that they had met before, Gatz had no other reason to put any trust in him. Sensing that asking these question might just cause the android to change his mind, Bora decided not to bring them up. Maybe one day Gatz would tell him the true reason as to why he was chosen but for now it would be left on the sidelines. "Well Bora..whats it gona be?" he asked himself over and over . Each time a shooting pain would rush through his skull at the continues question. Finally he came to a stop from his pacing and turned to Gatz. He let out one last deep breath before speaking. "Alright, I've made my choice. Despite the huge responsibility you are giving me here, I still feel that I should not doubt myself. Don't get me wrong I do feel a bit on edge to the fact that I could die by your hand for simply failing this job but I feel that I need to take you up on your offer. The pro's that you give are to persuasive to pass up....So I accept" he finished off his statement with a determined smirk "I promise to protect your women with all my strength, even if it cost me my life. If it does come to that then so be it, and if I fail I will not run, you my kill me but I will stand with my pride and die with it in my heart." Bora extended his hand out in front of Gatz and awaited a handshake "So do we have a deal?" he asked still a bit on edge about his decision yet he felt that he needed to take this job for some unknown reason, some type of force told him that it was the right choice. WC: 726 TWC: 2592 |
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| Gatz | Oct 2 2014, 08:36 PM Post #14 |
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The Great Android Terror was an android built for death and destruction. The biological knowledge he had on humans was extensive. There was a reason he was built that way. It made him a more efficient killer. He could sense someone's every emotion. The saiyans, despite being more durable, were biologically similar to humans. He sniffed the air and smelled the chemicals. It was noticeable that Bora was struggling with himself. He struggled with the idea of guarding someone of great importance. The tan, ruthless boss man thought he made a mistake. There could not be a single ounce of hesitation in guarding his wife. Not only would she take advantage of it, but the fuckers who were after her would too. They were like him. The second they sensed weakness in their prey they would lunge in for the kill. It was kill or be killed. She was the single most precious thing in his life and essentially his heart because without her he didn't have one. He had a beating one in his chest, but it was only for design purposes. It did not feel remorse or pity without the one woman who walked around freely. He was like any other being in the Universe. There was always that one thing that all lived for. It was true he lived for death, destruction, terror, and destruction but what kept him sane was the woman who saved him from being just a beast or a monster. She gave him a sense of purpose and direction. He used his skills for something more than mindless killing. It was why he had developed an enterprise. With his growing enterprise, there were more security threats to his girl. He was confident that he could protect her from anything of anyone because he was the beast, but he liked to be extra cautious especially with how moody his girl could get at times. She was as unpredictable as he was. At any moment, she could react on her own, and this was not what he wanted her to do especially when their were fruit nuts everywhere. Of course, he would never admit to it. She was his greatest strength, but his ultimate weakness. It was a double edge sword he was not going to gamble. He sensed the saiyan's fear. The saiyan was better than the others he met even if he wouldn't openly admit it because he just was too damn cool to do so. He thought the saiyan might back out until he heard the saiyan agree to his terms. Smirking with arrogance because Bora accepted, he reached into his drawer and pulled out a suit. He then tossed it at Bora."I know you saiyans would rather live in that armor shit to attract attention. Trust me when you're guarding your wife when I am not around you don't want to look like a target. You'll have plenty of action you might not even think is coming." He chuckled and began to take off his suit jacket because since the freak agreed, he would have to fight. Taking off his suit jacket, revealed his ripped arms that were accentuated by his vest. "Now I have the liberty of kicking your fucking ass boy. I'll meet you down at the ring in five minutes. If you can't take some good shots on me, good luck trying to handle my stubborn wife." He chuckled. Then he tosses his suit jacket and headed towards the locker room where he'd change into his battle gi. WC: 630 TWC: 3,089 Edited by Gatz, Oct 2 2014, 08:36 PM.
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| Bora | Oct 3 2014, 01:05 PM Post #15 |
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The smirk Gatz had given to Bora heightened his feeling of anxiousness even causing his stomach to turn as he choice to the offer rang through his ears "I hope this was the right choice" was the only thought that ran through his mind as he received the handshake. Bora watched as Gatz released his hand and walked over to his desk draw during this time the thought of backing out seemed to far away. He had agreed and there was no turning back at this point "Well there's no turning back now. I've made a promise and now I've got to keep it. Geezus what have I gotten myself into." He looked up to Gatz as he seemed to pull something from his desk draw. "A suit?" he thought to himself, but it was quickly confirmed as it was tossed at him. Gatz proceeded on to explain "I know you saiyans would rather live in that armor shit to attract attention. Trust me when you're guarding your wife when I am not around you don't want to look like a target. You'll have plenty of action you might not even think is coming." That last bit of Gatz statement send chills down his spine "I've got a feeling that I'm seriously going to be living on a small thread of life doing this job. I'm seriously going to need to get fuckin stronger, or my short thread of a life will come to an untimely end, if I can't keep up with the people that I'm going to have to protect this women from." the thoughts of the challenges he would face worked two ways. One the excitement to knowing that he would be facing others more powerful then himself and two the fear of knowing that he could very well die from either protecting this women that Gatz seemed to hold so dear or the fact that he could very well die from simply fucking up the task he was given. If that life changing decision was not enough to get the blood going Bora had only then realized that this meeting was not in fact over. "I still have to fight that freak of nature, well when I say fight I actually mean get myself completely fucked up, seeing as he power seems to have no end." he let out a sigh once more as Gatz left the room "This day has to seriously the most stressful day of my entire life...sure nineteen years isn't much of a life time but I honestly think I've more shit then the average human has seen in there entire lifetime." Realizing that he only had five minutes to prepare himself for the beating he was about to receive, he decided that it be best if he get himself warmed up. Maybe if he tried hard enough he could by some mirical, get a few good hits in. With a hard pull on his belt he tightened his gi and began to stretch his muscles. With a last slap to his own face, mainly to wake up his senses and to remove the stressful thoughts from his mind he made his way down to the ring. He slowly moved through the crowed and found time to slow down as he entered the ring. The feeling of fear was actually already beginning to seep into his mind. He once again slapped his face to remove the feelings from his mind. He closed his eyes and allowed the sounds of the crowds cheering and the loud music to escape his mind. Everything seemed to go silent. After a few seconds he open his eye's and they flashed a bright red along with the marks on his face "I'm ready, Bring it on!!" he yelled causing the crowed to erupt in cheers. From that point onward he would be facing the most uphill battle of his life but at that moment he felt that that is where he belonged in the eye of danger. Now all he had to do was wait for the android terror to enter the ring. Then from that point on, all hell would break loose. WC: 692 TWC: 3284 |
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| Gatz | Oct 3 2014, 11:16 PM Post #16 |
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"Get the fuck out!" The Great Android Terror kicked the door to the locker room open. The fighters that were inside preparing noticed him walk in. There were some who did know he was the boss while others looked at him as if he were crazy. "Did I stutter? Your worthless fights are canceled tonight. If you want to live to fight another day in your useless lives, I suggest you make like a tree and leave." His voice threatened. His gaze as cold and dark as ice. The second they saw him come in they darted out of the room. He removed his white vest and the black suit pants he had on. He thought for a moment if he should put on his battle gi or wear something more appropriate for the occasion. The saiyan freak had the tools, yet he had no experience of what he would encounter. If the saiyan freak were to guard his girl while he was away, the saiyan would need to know what he was getting himself into. He couldn't piss his pants when that day come. {I'm not about to give that freak compliments. He should know I wouldn't have picked him if I didn't think he could handle it. It's not like we aren't talking about the one thing I care the fucking most here. I wouldn't have some fruit nut noob look be my wife's body guard if I didn't think his monkey tail ass could handle it. She has me, but extra never hurts to have especially because she likes to sneak off while I'm busy. She'll probably hate me after today for doing this. I can just see how angry she is going to be. It makes me laugh. Hell, I don't care. I'd rather her ignore me than have her unprotected, unprepared, and taken from me.} He thought to himself because he sensed th saiyan's timidness. He could smell it. The dude had the skills which he saw the previous night, but did he have the balls? This was what he wanted to find out. "The freak is going to know what the hell he is dealing with." He reached into a well guarded locker that he had chained up. Reaching inside, he pulled out an armor that he stored away because he no longer had use for it since he was no longer a general for the Black Bow Army. He put it on. The armor accentuated his strength and guard. He looked like the android terror of old when he had it on. His goal was to look as intimidating as possible because the generals of the current BBA were almost as bad as he was. "I want to see what this freak is made of." Once he had the armor on, he headed for the arena ring. ![]() WC: 508 TWC: 3,597 |
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| Bora | Oct 4 2014, 08:15 AM Post #17 |
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The crowd watched the Android make his way from the changing rooms to the ring. It was quite a sight to see. Every man and women moved aside almost creating an image of an ocean being split down the center. Weather it was out of respect or simple fear, it was not completely clear. However in Bora's mind he knew exactly what was running through each and every mind "Oh shit it's Gatz. That kids gona be slaughtered." Bora however was completely composed and the thoughts of getting the snot beaten out of him was free from his mind. The only thing he wanted, was to show that he had indeed gotten stronger then their last encounter. The get up Gatz was wearing however got him to raise an eyebrow. The suit that the android wore had the emblem of the Black Bow Army. "I guess that explains who created him....now the only question left, is how did he break free from there control?" he thought to himself as his eye's locked on the tyrant which stepped into the ring. The over all look of the android was quite intimidating along with his, I don't give a fuck attitude and unlimited power it seemed to make him that much more intimidating. Bora closed his eye's once more, this time every thought of death, pain and weakness was tossed aside. His eye's snapped open with a flash of red once again escaping his usual black pupils. The marks on his face emitted the same flash of read light as his eye's. After this had happened his face seemed to be full of confidence. He raised his index finger up to the android terror and smirked. "Your little mind games aren't gona work on me Gatz. Sure, I'll be honest with ya I find you intimidating but putting on some flashy clothes is not gona get me to start shaking in my boots. As I said before Fuck you. Bring it on." with that, he pulled out a small casual from his gi, tossed it into the air after clicking the small button on the top. A cloud appeared as the capsule disappeared from sight. Out of the cloud dropped Bora's sword. The hilt landing perfectly in his hand. He strapped the sword on to his back before dropping into a unique saiyan fighting stance. (OOC: Sorry pic was a bit rushed)"There's not a chance in hell I'm not using every single advantage I can find to use against you, so this will act as a little back up, when needed." a smirk forming on his face. Well tin man, I think it only fare that the big boss of this establishment, make the first move." the crowed actually seemed to chuckle at how cocky this kid seemed to think he had a chance against Gatz. Bora added more fuel to the fire as brought his hand forward and taunted Gatz by indicating to attack him. WC: 487 TWC: 3771 |
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| Gatz | Oct 4 2014, 08:58 AM Post #18 |
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![]() The arena ramp and the tournament ring called to the android terror as if it wanted him to make his presence known. Dominantly, he walked down the cat-walk-like ramp that thousands of fighters traveled on to get to the caged ring. His frizzled cape accentuated his entrance. His blackened gaze that stared into the souls of countless victims before they died set themselves on the man in the ring. His stroll and his appearance commanded attention. He ignored the whispered comments about him from the crowd. They were of no importance to him. He reached the caged ring and entered it. ![]() The crowd remained silent at the sight of his presence because his intimidating appearance. There were no souls who could say they had seen him in his armor and had lived to tell the tale. He was the perfect killing machine. Upon entering the blue colored ring, he set his eyes on the saiyan who thought he had what it took to compete with the beast. The saiyan's eyes and paint markings glowed a violent red. The redness displayed by Bora caused his stomach to tingle from a sadistic sense of pleasure because The Great Android Terror was reminded of the blood he spilled in his first years of life. At the time, his life was not his own due to his memory loss. If it were not for the brave woman who slapped him over the head with conviction, when he had her trapped in an alley way like a defenseless lamb, he might likely still be a murderous tyrant. She was no defenseless lamb a she first expected. In her situation, backed into a corner, most humans begged for their lives. He killed the cowardly ones first. She was not one of them. Even with how frail she looked, due to the pathetic clown bitch who did not have the set of balls to have a woman as "divine" as her, she stood up to the android of terror. She attacked him and one could say it was like "love and obsession at first smack." He smirked at the fond memory of getting struck by his wife with her powers still dormant. It was like getting hit by an angel driving a semi truck. This whole city would not be his Haven if it were not the woman that was the single most precious possession he owned. This would not be a Haven of hope without her. It would be his graveyard. It would be littered with blackened skulls from the torturous skills he possessed. He could skin a human alive and leave them for dead. They would not die as quickly as they wanted. Their pain would last for what seemed an eternity until they finally withered away into nothingness. He was a master at bringing pain and a slow, miserable death. His girl was the one who returned his memories, thus, his control to do what he pleased. She gave him his control which was why the Black Bow Army and the Red Ribbon Army were fucked. His control meant he would one day give her the world as she desired. She wanted a peaceful one. Her peace meant trash would need to be thrown. Bluntly, the freaks who were useless would be murdered. His excitement grew for the fight. It was due to his instincts and need. The tan android was like an animal. He lived on purely instinct. His cold, ruthless gaze set on its target, its prey. He was the man that the android terror entrusted to be more than a pirate. The saiyan did not know who he was fucking with. Keeping a glaring eye on the saiyan, he talked in a low, monotone voice as if he were once again a part of the Black Bow Army. This was a test. ![]() "I fucking hope you have the same balls when you're staring death in the face. The name's General G. You will come to know me as the Great Android Terror and trust me I am a beast of terror." He rose his arms and got in a martial arts fighting stance. His dark eyes never stopped glaring at his opponent. ![]() WC: 743 TWC: 4,340 Edited by Gatz, Oct 4 2014, 09:07 AM.
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| Bora | Oct 4 2014, 12:36 PM Post #19 |
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The crowed erupted in cheers as the fight looked to get underway. Spotlights scattered over the crowed in different patters and rotations, they danced throughout the entire stadium. The feeling of standing in the center of such an applause made one feel like they could take on the world. Not even the intimidating glare that Gatz was casting at him could keep the excitement from his heart. This feeling of utter acceptance got his blood pumping. Everyone in the crowed began to chant, Fight!! Fight!! Fight!! Among the few closest to the ring where actually some people who where giving encouraging statements. It seemed that big talk from earlier caused him to gain a few fans "Come on kid, take him off his high horse! YEAH!! come on show him who's boss." "I think this fight is still a bit one sided" he thought to himself as he watched Gatz drop into his own fighting stance. "I'm not taking any chances!!" Bora thrust his arms out just to the side of his waist and let out a blood curling scream. His ruby colored aura ignited around him. Air spun around the the entire stadium causing the audience to cover their eye's and hold on to their hats. "What the hell is going on?!?!" was what many of the people of the audience yelled when it had begun. The wind became more violent as Bora's aura began to swirl around himself. The aura was now blinding to the eye, this however was only the beginning of his attempt at making things a little less difficult for himself. ![]() His head began to jerk back and forth as his hair changed from matte black to a bright gold. Back and fourth it would change. With one last scream he let his power serge from his body causing every single audience member to be pushed to the ground. After the initial out pulse of energy erupted the wind slowly began to die down. A golden aura now surrounded him. Accompanied with the newly colored aura, his hair had too become a solid golden color. The most noticeable feature that had changed from his transformation was his emerald eyes. They seemed to be filled with determination and nothing else. All traces of previous fear or anxiousness was completely absent from his eyes and mind. After a few seconds the wind had completely subsided but his aura still burnt bright like a flame around him. Bora returned a glare to Gatz, "Death is but only an obstacle, I see no reason to fear it." his voice had now taken a more neutral tone, and his attitude to fighting seemed different too. He had one thing and one thing only on his mind the thrill of the fight. He wanted to fight now more than ever, and this of course being his most challenging fight yet would maybe quench his thirst for the ultimate battle...for now. Bora dropped back into his fighting stance and took a few moments to strategies for what he should do to get the fight started. A thought crossed his mind though about the particular venue in which Gatz had actually chosen to have this fight. It was not the most roomy area to throw down neither was it safe for any civilian to be in such close proximity. Gatz however still seemed content. Odds are most likely, that he doesn't give a shit about the audience thus Bora shrugged it off and paid it no mind to it. "Focus!" he mentally scolded himself as his mind was interrupted by such a stupid thought. After clicking his neck to either shoulder, he was finally ready to begin. Without any warning he lunged at the android, throwing a left hook as a distraction before bringing his knee up into the android terrors gut. With a quick leap back he landed on his back foot once again pushing himself forward in a lunge before unloading flurries of punches and kicks to Gatz abdomen and head. ![]() Did Bora have any chance against the man which was know to have an unending supply of energy? that remains to be seen. Maybe by some miracle he will manage to survive longer than Gatz previous opponents. WC: 708 TWC: 4479 |
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| Gatz | Oct 4 2014, 09:58 PM Post #20 |
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"You suddenly getting the cold feet kid? Most freaks do when they see me. Then they actually end up cold as in dead." He smirked and waited for the saiyan to reveal to the android terror that the boss man did not regret his decision in choosing the saiyan. His fists remained upright as he waited for the freak to start the match. Their surroundings were filled with useless people who filled his fighting stadium every night. He cared nothing for them. This was why the fight was a perfect test. The saiyan freak couldn't focus on anything other than his target. In this case, it was the android that would one day go after what was the android terror's if he were not around. It was him role-playing essentially. Patiently, for an impatient man, he waited for the freak to start the fight. Then, with a mighty roar, the saiyan transformed into the super saiyan shit that was used as a crutch in most fights that he had endured against saiyans. Smirking at the transformation, he did not flinch when the saiyan unleashed his full potential. It's exactly what he wanted. There was no android in the Black Bow Army who would back down from the full power of a super saiyan. "If you think turning your hair gold is gonna save you, you're in a lot of trouble." He cracked his neck and knew that the fight would not be an easy one. Despite his dominance in power and limitless energy, saiyans were not like the pathetic humans he disposed of. They were more built for fighting. Their genetic makeup was built for fighting. Unfortunately, they were built for fighting, but the android terror was made to dominate and kill. His dark eyes glared at the gold, night light freak. In a flash, the saiyan charged at him with a series of punches and kicks. He used his heavy plated forearm to block the initial, first punch. The furry of kicks were blocked by his knees. The powered up saiyan had the advantage in this segment. He was at full power. The android terror took a couple of shots that had him back pedal to the cage. It almost looked like he would be trapped against the cage. The pain surged through his body like a pleasurable sensation making his instincts stronger and sharper. To counter, the android terror waited for the right moment to strike. He took another shot to the face in the attempt to get a pattern in the flurry of kicks and punches. He managed to find a slight pattern. Then. predicting another punch, General G dodged to the side. Once he side stepped, he reached for Bora's shoulder and attempted to throw the saiyan face front into the cage. If this was successful, Gatz then would unleash a fury of uppercuts into the freak's kidneys and lower back WC: 518 TWC: 4,858 Edited by Gatz, Oct 4 2014, 10:00 PM.
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He thought the saiyan might back out until he heard the saiyan agree to his terms. Smirking with arrogance because Bora accepted, he reached into his drawer and pulled out a suit. He then tossed it at Bora.








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