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| Gatz | Nov 13 2014, 08:54 AM Post #11 |
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"Your on...gramps. Come on old man, show me what you got" The Toughest in the Universe put his arms up in a boxer-like stance when Bora accepted the challenge. They would get some hits in before the boss man returned. He was a well rounded fighter with a ground game to boot. ![]() "This gramps is gonna kick your ass." Paul said with his thunderous tone. Upon commenting, the judo biker broke the distance with a step and unleashed a vicious uppercut that was followed by a jab. The two punches were then followed up by a straight forward front kick. He was waiting for the right moment to grab the man because his Judo was what he predicted the kid had no experience in dealing with. The Android Terror smirked at first when he got her to laugh. His sharp gaze never stopped looking at her. She took a step towards him and what he did to her against his lower abdomen. Anju was probably laughing at his joke too. His eyes glanced down at her stomach and then at her with a glaring expression that could be mistaken for being angry. He was far from angry. It was pride and overwhelming sense of power that took control of him every time he was near her. Glaring down at his wife, he heard her statement that immediately made him feel like an untouchable god. In this case, an untouchable fucking beast. "Well since I am done here, I'll go with to the training facility. Anju and me want to see what our big lug can do. I want to you to give it all you got." He smirked at her words. She wanted him to beat their faces in. With the go ahead, it was exactly what he was going to do. Her way of making him feel like a damn king was so easy. It was came natural to her. The word big got him to straighten his posture and look over her head to emphasize her point. The fact that he had his offspring to impress was another reason why the two freaks downstairs were done deals. He stroked his already inflated ego while he was at it. "They are fucked I will remind them why I am the boss beast." He said with vicious wit. Once he commented, he led her out of the apartment towards the training facility. WC: 417 TWC: 4,129 Edited by Gatz, Nov 13 2014, 08:55 AM.
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| Bora | Nov 13 2014, 02:30 PM Post #12 |
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This was strangely the first time Bora had ever gone toe to toe with the toughest in the universe. Even though he had no idea of how the man would fight he found it enticing to see how such a goofy man can become so serious when the time called for it. "This gramps is gonna kick your ass." Paul declared with his usual powerful tone of voice. The judo biker broke the distance with a step and unleashed a vicious uppercut that was followed by a jab. The speed behind each blow was amazing considering the bulky build of the flat topped man. Bora barely managed to get his arms up in time to block the first uppercut, he was unlucky however as the jab that followed shortly after had more than enough room to hit. The marked saiyan stumbled back slightly as the jab smashed into the side of his cheek. Knowing from experience that you never should let your guard down, even after taking a blow Bora forced himself back into his stance and waited for an opening. An opening presented itself pretty fast considering. Paul tried to end off his combination with a straight kick towards Bora's abdomen. Now was the right time to counter attack. As the kick came in Bora strafed to the right and grabbed on to the bikers right arm, with a quick step up onto Paul's kicking leg, Bora launched up into the air with a flick to the side, quickly bringing his heel down onto the back of Paul's head. ![]() After landing back on his feet Bora leaped back and waited for the man to climb to his feet. "Get up old man, I ain't gona kick a man while he's down....or you know, you could just stay down" Bora said in a joking tone. WC: 306 TWC: 2,786 |
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| Gatz | Nov 13 2014, 08:41 PM Post #13 |
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Paul's front kick was avoided. He was just warming up and testing the waters of his new comrade. After going for the front kick, the young buck went for some fancy maneuver that caused a heel to go down on his hard head. He made a goofy sound as he hit the ground from how sudden the kick was. The Toughest Universe landed face first into the mat. "Get up old man, I ain't gona kick a man while he's down....or you know, you could just stay down" "You shoulda kept kickin. Less talkin might help ya out kid." He heard Bora's smack talk, but immediately snapped up onto his knees. His ground game was second to none. With expertise in Judo, he grabbed Bora's arm and tugged with full strength. His bear-like grip like clutches, if he was able to take hold of Bora's arm, tugged the boy's arm until it was in between his legs. Then, viciously, he would put the boy in a harsh arm lock. ![]() The Android Terror walked arrogantly with his wife close behind him. He tightened his belt with authority as he headed out of his luxurious suite. As he walked, his intimidating stature shoved any freak that got in front of him. The way he treated his employees was exactly what he thought of them. They were nothing more than tools and tools could be used for whatever he pleased or disposed of when he no longer needed them. "Get the fuck out of my way." He cleared the path of any workers that got in his way. The elevator was too slow, and he was in a rush to get to destroying the two freaks who talked shit earlier. Seeing the stairs approaching, he turned to Chi-chi. "The elevator is slow so we are going to take the stairs. It'll be good for our offspring to start training. I want her training early as possible cuz she will be a beast. Got me?" He saw the expression on her face that showed that she was not pleased with his decision considering the state she was in. He smirked knowing full well she was about to go stubborn on him. Knowing that she was displeased, he scooped her light body into his arms like a fucking boss before she could complain. WC: 409 TWC: 4,583 Edited by Gatz, Nov 13 2014, 08:42 PM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Nov 13 2014, 08:56 PM Post #14 |
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"They are fucked I will remind them why I am the boss beast." The Ox Princess sighed at his foul language. She narrowed her eyes and humphed silently to herself after his remark. It did feel good to see how his chest puffed out after she complimented him, but she sometimes regretted inflating his ego more. He could be unbearable at times when it concerned him showing off. Her head shook at it and decided to let it be. She dodged a bullet too. Taking one glance at the smashed phone, she avoided a catastrophe. "I guess I should thank that hussie again if I see her." Gatz was ready to leave, and she followed his lead. Her arms folded behind her back as they walked down the hallway. While following him, she heard workers gasp or scurry to move out of her husband's way. Her hand touched her forehead at his inability to say excuse me. Since he was rude, she calmly nodded at the workers to keep them from getting scared. ![]() "Sorry, excuse me..." She mumbled after Gatz bumped into some of the workers that were cleaning or working on projects within the fancy hallway. Since she was pregnant, she figured they would take the elevator. Gatz did no such thing. He walked right by the elevator because he was in a hurry. Her hand rested on her stomach to remind him that she was not in the shape to be going down several flight of stairs. She was not yet big, but it was still exhausting. "Gatz what are you doing? The elevator is right here." Her eyes narrowed when she saw him stop where the stairs were. It was like him to forget about her sometimes. "The elevator is slow so we are going to take the stairs. It'll be good for our offspring to start training. I want her training early as possible cuz she will be a beast. Got me?" ![]() Her feminine voice snarled at his ridiculous comment. "You can't be serious! Ugh, what am I saying. you are always serious about ridiculous things. I am not walking all these down of stairs you MEAT HEAD!" Before she could give him a piece of her mind, she gasped when he scooped her into his arms. She wanted to smile, yet she refused too. Her cheeks almost turned pink when she took notice to his muscled, bare chest. {No way!} Being stubborn, she refused to thank him or smile at him because it would only acknowledge his bad behavior. She folded her arms defiantly across her purple, quipao dress because she was not going to smile at him or anything. He headed down the stairs with her in his arms. Throughout the whole stair trip, she kept her arms folded in a "spoiled" child type manner. Her stubbornness did not want to give into his kind gesture. She hated giving into him when he used bad behavior to get what he wanted. WC: 519 TWC: 3,213 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Nov 13 2014, 09:03 PM.
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| Bora | Nov 14 2014, 09:29 AM Post #15 |
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"You shoulda kept kickin. Less talkin might help ya out kid." Paul immediately went on the offensive, despite being on the ground. The flat topped man immediately flicked up to his knees. "What the hell are y..." The saiyan was cut off as his arm was tightly clutched and pulled down. Paul quickly placed his legs over the Bora's chest, forcing him to the ground in an arm bar. "Rghaa!" Bora yelled in pain as his his back slammed to the mat and the force on the back of his arm continued to be applied. {How do I get out of this?} the marked saiyan thought to himself, breathing heavenly through grit teeth. He needed to escape the hold or he would be force to tap out...that's if Paul would even take the sign of a tap out and let him go. {No, no way I'm giving up}. The sayian grind his teeth as he shifted his shoulder towards Paul. The pressure slightly eased but was immediately put back on as he Bora continued to shift over. Fighting through the pain, the marked saiyan managed to lie on his side. {Aaand....now...comes...the hard part} Slowly, as each word was said in his mind he climbed to his feet the pain of his arm increase with every movement. The biker still would not let go despite, being held upside down. Grunts of pain escaped Bora he tried desperately not to fall back to the mat. "I wont tap!" The marked saiyan yelled as he heaved the brute of a man into the air still holding a iron grip on his arm. "Raaahh!" Bora pushed Paul off his arm causing the biker drop to the mat on his back. The marked sayian gripped his arm in pain. "...You did quite number on my arm there pops..felt like it was gona snap if any more pressure was put on it...Nice going" Bora said smirking in between heavy breaths, keeping his eye on the man on the opposite end of the ring. WC: 337 TWC: 3,123 Edited by Bora, Nov 14 2014, 09:29 AM.
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| Gatz | Nov 14 2014, 10:45 AM Post #16 |
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"Tell me who the beast is." The android terror descended down the long flight of stairs with his girl in his arms. Her smaller, more feminine frame with curves like a race track made him feel in total control. His ego was through the roof especially after she went on and stroked it for him. With her light body carried in his arms, he continued to stroke his own ego which he was unaware was causing his wife more frustration with his attitude. Her arms folded across her chest should have been an indication, yet he ignored it. It was how he was when it came to feeding his ego. The fact that she was as feminine as she was strong always drove him wild. His need to dominate and most savage of instincts sometimes had him forget how tough she was it. It was hard to see it when he looked at her precious face. "You're so damn light. It makes me wonder how that tiny frame yours can even handle one shot. Not like anyone would be fucking stupid enough to touch you knowing you're mine. I'd rip their hearts out for even looking at you wrong Ain't that right Princess?." He chuckled with a darkness in his words. He wanted her to agree with him. Being rugged, it was his way of showing he cared without being a wuss. He continued stroking his own ego and dominance down the flight of stairs. Smirking at his words that he felt proud to say, he looked down at her to see she was neither looking at him nor talking to him. The Toughest in the Universe's legs had a tight hold on Bora's arm. There were few who could get out of his arm lock. Keeping on the ground, he grinned as the young buck tried his best to get out of it. The seasoned judo biker was a master at the ground game and a fighter who was versatile. His brute strength was unnatural for humans. "Whose the old guy now ey? You young bucks like to talk all that smack, but at the end of the day it's us old guys that know what we are doin. Ain't that right? " He continued grinning while the teen struggled to break free. The teen shifted his shoulder to relieve the pressure. If the judo biker truly wanted to, he could have snapped the boy's arm, but he was interested to see what the boy had in him. "I wont tap!" "Outta boy! Come on lets see what ya got. I won't snap ya arm either." The Toughest in the Universe kept a firm hold even while he was lifted into the air. He knew what the boy was attempting to do and braced himself for impact. Seeing the boy muscle him off the arm lock, the rugged biker fell onto his backside. He wasn't hurt, but he was impressed that a young kid like him stayed afloat so long. "...You did quite number on my arm there pops..felt like it was gona snap if any more pressure was put on it...Nice going" "I woulda snapped it. Juss wanted to see what you had in ya." Paul commented with confidence. He was positive that if he wanted to he could have injured the boy more than he wanted too. There was only one other person who had the brute strength to pick the heavy biker off the ground and smash him in the process. He grinned remembering what Gatz had done to him once in the mall when he had him in an arm bar. (What Gatz did to Paul) The moment he thought about Gatz the android terror himself walked in. "Speak of the devil..." He chuckled when he heard Gatz's outburst. As bad as his boss man was, it almost always seemed like his girl had him going. The Android Terror's wrath was felt. "What? You're not fucking talking to me now?" Gatz's voice echoed into the training room when he walked in with Chi in his arms. He had no idea why she refused to talk to him or what he had done wrong. It was his normal way of being and so to him it was natural. He rested her on the ground and shouted at her for ignoring him. "HELLO! I AM TALKING TO YOU!" He had been trying to get through to her since the start of their trip down the stairs. His frustration was through the roof that she was ignoring him. He was done talking. Being pissed, he growled and set his sights on one of the freaks. The Android Terror sprinted at Bora and charged in with his shoulder. He went in for a shoulder ram that was aimed to send the teen flying into a set of dumb bells. WC: 852 TWC: 5,705 Edited by Gatz, Nov 14 2014, 10:45 AM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Nov 14 2014, 11:03 AM Post #17 |
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While she enjoyed giving her husband compliments from time to time because it made her feel special for doing so, she regretted what she said earlier in the apartment. She said it to keep him calm and to revert his attention away from hurting anyone else. Her arms folded across her chest. Her cheeks were puffed with annoyance at his words. Being in his arms, she ignored his romantic gesture and kept her fascination with him hidden. She was not going to give him the satisfaction. "Tell me who the beast is." Her eyes rolled at his comment. She said nothing. She wondered if ignoring him would keep him quiet. Unfortunately, it only seemed to make the situation worse. As she was carried down the stairs, he went on with his need to assert himself. His ego was causing her head to hurt. She knew this was how he was and admired that he had confidence, but not in this sense. During their trip down the stairs, his next comment caused her mouth to gape open at how rude it was. How could he be so careless with his words? Did he think she was a porcelain doll? He knew how she was a hand to hand specialist and a tough fighter to boot. There was no reasoning with him when it came to that. She understood his need to impress her, but she scoffed at how offensive his remark was. Being a martial artist, she wanted to beat him if it were not for the fact that she was carrying his child. It took every ounce of willpower for her not to give him a piece of her mind. "You're so damn light. It makes me wonder how that tiny frame yours can even handle one shot. Not like anyone would be fucking stupid enough to touch you knowing you're mine. I'd rip their hearts out for even looking at you wrong Ain't that right Princess?." Her eyes closed in irritation because he was showing how protective he was. It was is overprotective nature that caused her the most frustration. It was true that she was a target , but she was not completely helpless. Since the moment she announced her pregnancy, his over protective nature at an unbearable level. She saw through it though. It was because he cared, yet that didn't mean she would let him do what he wished all the time. Her stubborn, fiesty attitude would not allow it. {Maybe if I keep quiet he will stop talking.} She thought to herself. To him, he probably assumed he was complimenting her and making her feel special. He had a different mindset when it came to being romantic. It sometimes worked and other times it was outright infuriating. In a matter of minutes, they were at the training facility. Her husband started to catch on that she was not saying a word to him. He was egging her to return his "romantic" gestures with words of affection. It was not happening. "What? You're not fucking talking to me now?" She was placed on the floor. Her arms folded across her chest and her head turned away from him when he peered down at her. His intense eyes could send chills down almost anyone's spine, but not her's. "Hmph" It was her only response. "HELLO! I AM TALKING TO YOU!" "Yea welllll I am not talking to you! Not after what you said on the stairs!" She spat back at him no longer able to keep quiet. It was then she saw her husband's sights on Bora. He charged at the teenager with the desire to hurt him. "Well that's real mature of you Gatz attacking someone who has nothing to do with this argument!" She rested her arms at her sides knowing full well that the three men within the training room were eager to train. Since she was not in the mood to deal with any of them, she walked towards a bench and sat herself. The argument was about to intensify, yet Paul's grin continued to remain on his face. Seeing his grin, she shouted at him too. "You are in trouble too MISTER!" She pointed Paul out. The grown goof groaned when she pointed him out. "Awww man Chi! I didn't do nothing wrong! " He walked over to her as if he were a child who just got scolded at. He ignored the fact that Gatz and Bora were in a scuffle. His sights were set on her belly that appeared to get bigger everyday. "At least you are looking stunning today. Ain't that right Anju? Your momma is stunning just like you're gonna be little ass kicker." He crouched and was about to rest his hand on Chi's stomach. He should have known better. Chi-chi eased her frustration when she saw how Paul acted. He complimented her which is what she needed these days with the mood swings and all. Her motherly smile brightened when Paul complimented Anju who would indeed be beautiful. She sighed when he was about to rest her hand on her stomach. She too should have saw what was to happen coming... WC: 917 TWC: 4,130 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Nov 14 2014, 11:03 AM.
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| Bora | Nov 14 2014, 01:29 PM Post #18 |
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"I woulda snapped it. Juss wanted to see what you had in ya." Bora slowly climbed to his feet trying to get the feeling to come back to his arm. Pins and needles ran down from his shoulder all the way down to his finger tips. Blood circulated his arm once more and the pins and needles lasted for a few seconds before subsiding. "Hey! I can feel my arm again" He responded to Paul with a chuckle. SLAM! The door to the training room was slammed against the wall as Gatz stepped back into the room with Chi-chi in his arms. "Speak of the devil..." Paul spoke with a chuckle. "What? You're not fucking talking to me now?" Gatz eye's where focused on his wife as he spoke, gently placing her on her feet. {Oh boy...wonder what he said this time..} The marked saiyan thought as he watched the two start their bickering. "HELLO! I AM TALKING TO YOU!" Gatz frustration seemed to boiled over as he slowly set his gaze on Bora. The marked saiyan raised an eyebrow at the look he was getting from The Android Terror. With no time to react Gatz launched forward. Bora's eye's went wide as Gatz shoulder dug into his abdomen. "Oh shit.." was the only words he could mutter before slamming into the shelf of dumb bells. The entire shelf collapsed on top of Bora. The sound of metal smashing against each other echoed around the room. {Why is it that I am always the first one he goes for when shit's not going his way?} The saiyan asked himself as he lay under a mountain of weights. He he climbed to his feet, the dumb bells continued to drop to the floor from the shelf until finally the last one on the highest shelf dropped. With a loud thud it bounced off the saiyans head and dropped to the floor. It was Murphy's law coming into play. Anything that could have gone wrong at that specific moment, did. Bora's expression showed he was not amused by what had happened. With a sigh, he kick the dumb bells in his path out of the way before launching forward. The marked saiyan tucked his head down into his chest and opened his arms as he attempted to spear the Android Terror into one of the bench presses. It was a stupid Idea as even a mere side step could cause the Bora to fly into the gym equipment by himself, leaving him completely open for another attack. As the saiyan charged forward he could hear Chi-chi talking to Paul with slight annoyance in her tone {Well at least Im not the only one in trouble here} He thought to himself as he set his focus back on his target. "Your going down tin man!" Bora yelled as he neared the android. Just like his attack plan, it was a dumb idea to antagonize Gatz further, but the marked saiyan could not help himself. The smack talk he always gave the Android Terror had become something that Bora would always do in their fights, despite knowing full well that he would have no chance against the beast. WC: 534 TWC: 3,657 |
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| Gatz | Nov 14 2014, 02:15 PM Post #19 |
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"Your going down tin man!" "Sit your ass down freak." The android terror watched as Bora was smashed into the weights. He was in a bad mood. Glaring at Bora, he then turned his attention towards the goof freak after his wife said something towards him. His eyes darkened with a wrath when he saw Paul get too close. The goof freak was testing the waters. His nostrils flared like a bull ready to gore. The goof went too far. In slow motion, the ballistic terror watched as goof fuck tried to touch his belonging's stomach. The terror was territorial as it was part of his nature. He grit his teeth and before he could take Paul out, he was shoulder tackled. He stumbled backwards and nearly fell over if it were not for his utter determination to take out Paul. He managed to spin his body as he was getting tackled and his vice grip clutched Paul's hair. Then grabbing Paul by the back of his head he would bull dog him into the matted floor. ![]() Paul was about to rest his hand on Chi's stomach to get a feel for Anju. He wanted to say hello. "NOT THE HAIR MAN!" He felt someone grab his hair that he spent hours hair spraying to perfection. He was not worried about getting his face smashed in either despite it going to hurt a hell of a lot. His face hit the mat again. The Android Terror and the Toughest in the Universe hit the floor at the same time. There was no telling if Bora was down too. Nevertheless, the android terror was having one of those fits. "She's mine! Don't fucking touch her!" He growled in rage. He hit the floor and was quick to get up because he wanted to break the goof. He was ready to kick the biker in the ribcage for getting too close. The Toughest in the Universe was too busy making sure his hair was okay. Getting annoyed, he blocked the boot to the ribcage with his elbow and rose to his feet to confront Gatz for his behavior. "What is your problem man! I was juss gonna say hello to little Anju that's all." He knew how his friend could get sometimes so he tried to talk him down by explaining himself. Gatz didn't listen. He slugged the mofo goof in the face before he could explain. "You two freaks should know that I am the fucking boss and what I say goes. I'm going to have to smash your skulls in get you in line. You know if you challenge me it's a guaranteed brutal beat down." He folded his arms across his bare chest. In a way, he was trying to impress Chichi. He prided himself on being the best and this was no different. Paul was slugged in the face which caused his face to jerk to the side. It was nothing new to him. Touching his lip, he got serious because he wouldn't let anyone scare him off. It was about to go down. "I'm gonna kick your ass for that." He cracked his knuckles and stood next to Bora. The Android Terror smirked. "You'll try." He said arrogantly because it wouldn't happen. WC: 560 TWC: 6,265 Edited by Gatz, Nov 14 2014, 02:32 PM.
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| Bel Zephyra | Nov 14 2014, 02:25 PM Post #20 |
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She paid no attention to the scene between Bora and Gatz because she was smiling at Paul who wanted to check on Anju who was only 2 months old. She doubt her goofy friend would feel anything. Resting her hands on the bench while she sat on it, her black eyes gazed at Paul before his hand rested on her tummy. She had nothing against it because she trusted him. However, there was someone else who did. Before he could touch her stomach, she saw Gatz grab him and smash him into the floor. "Paul watch out!" She cringed when the two men crashed into the floor. They were being mean. It was typical Gatz to want to show off after he brutally assaulted her friend. He was careless sometimes with how he reacted. Her eyes narrowed at him when he told Bora and Paul that she was his. Her head shook at how ridiculous he could be. Not wanting to acknowledge his behavior, she stayed silent because confronting him would mean that she took notice to his violent actions. A part of her were hoping Bora and Paul would get some shots in to get her husband's inflated ego down a bit, but she knew that his ego getting deflated was an impossibility. It was part of his personality and way of being. Paul and Bora were gifted fighters which meant that they could get a couple shots on him that would satisfy her. "Gatz! Why do you have to be so mean? Bora and Paul are not your punching bags! " She shouted at him when he punched Paul in the face. Paul's reaction was calmer than her's would have been if someone hit her in a similar manner. His upbringing personality was hoping he could reason with her husband. His words went to deaf ears. She knew Paul's nature was to be a goof, but once he got serious, he could hurt someone. WC: 348 TWC: 4,478 Edited by Bel Zephyra, Nov 14 2014, 02:26 PM.
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