Welcome Guest [Log In] [Register]



Happy Birthday Dragonball Z Arena!
It has been 18 years since I began my epic DBZ roleplay journey to provide my members with an intense battling experience like non-other. To celebrate , all topics on the site will provide double the power level rewards throughout the month of July. Also, new members who join can take advantage of this event will receive 10,000 Zeni as a welcoming gift and your choice of one clothing item in the Planet Earth Item List. This is a great opportunity to grind power level to give yourself an edge over the competition.

Join us and connect to the DBZA Discord chat below to interact with other members. You will be required to have an active Discord account created before joining so make sure you do so. Once accepted into the RPG I will change your status to allow you to enter various member exclusive chatrooms.


Welcome to DragonBall Z Arena.


You're currently viewing our forum as a guest. This means you are limited to certain areas of the board and there are some features you can't use. If you join our community, you'll be able to access member-only sections, and use many member-only features such as customizing your profile, sending personal messages, viewing most of the boards, and role-playing.






If you're already a member please log in to your account to access all of our features:

Username:   Password:
Multiquote Post
Add Reply
Proving Your Worth
Topic Started: May 5 2015, 02:38 PM (1,107 Views)
Jeice
Member Avatar
Red Magma!
[ *  *  * ]
Lagi knew that Gatz wouldn't have anything to do with him until he passed the field test. The test was cake, they had to destroy six androids, two that didn't even get to power on. If Lagi didn't know better, he'd say the test was intentionally easy. However, there was still the matter of the men he was working with. They gave him a look like he was some kind of monster after they were done, but they'd been charged with destroying the other three robots that he didn't get to. Was it his sword? They couldn't really be afraid of a blade, could they? Besides, with that Ki business they were firing off, there was no way that could be the case. They could make explosions with their hands for Pete's sake! Power like that could do a lot of damage in the wrong hands.

Still, if anyone gave him a look like that, and they were able to manipulate this Ki, then what the hell was he? It wasn't his Saiyan blood was it? No, impossible. He had no outward characteristics that would leave them to believe he was Saiyan. His skill with a sword and his level-head would do anything but make them think he was a Saiyan, based on what Gatz told him. If he had been sporadic and claimed he was the greatest in all the universe, then maybe they could have a suspicion.

In the heat of the moment, Lagi didn't see what could have possible tipped them off, if that was even what they were freaking out about. Maybe he was making too much of it. Or maybe he was missing something. He decided that he'd ask Mrs. Chi-chi and Gatz about it. After all, now that he'd passed his field test, he was worth Gatz's time, right?

No, it wasn't going to be that easy. Lagi knew that there was more grueling work to be done before Gatz would think of him as anything more than a rotten Saiyan. Thankfully, Chi-chi saw that he wasn't like the others, and he had a good heart.

What Lagi didn't know, is that the men were freaking out because of what happened to him when he went at the androids. For a short instant, while he was attacking the men, his calm and collected face was shrouded by an explosive golden aura, and his hair burning a fiery yellow as it stood on end. This transformation had a name, one he'd never heard, and he was unaware existed. Somewhere, at the same time, Nexon, his younger brother had undergone the same transformation, also ignorant to it's presence. Was this what they were meant for? The Brother's Oshiro, the Ignorant Super Saiyans. What a lame destiny, especially for two boys with such a fiery passion for good. With time, and work, they might just make their dreams come true, but they needed help. More than one another could give, and in different ways.

Nexon went off with Mr. Gohan and ended up fighting the Legendary Super Saiyan, Broly. This is where he tapped into this ancient power. Lagi's was on a different field, a field of war. On a mission for Final Heaven, against the forces of the Black Bow and Red Ribbon armies respectively. Maybe this time apart, as much as his parents would kill him if they knew about it, would bring them together like never before.

WC: 570

(OOC: Lagi really needs to learn to fly. Just saying. *cough cough* *hint hint* *Gatzthrowhimuntilhegrowswingsorsomething*)
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Bel Zephyra
Member Avatar
Queen of Terror
[ *  *  *  *  *  *  * ]
The Ox Princess had her tiny hands grasp a bar that was set up for her in the dojo. Her husband, in the meantime, watched and waited for her to continue the workout they begun together. She had a pair of weights tied to her ankles which significantly increased the difficulty of the pull up exercise that she had to do. There were beads of sweat that dripped along her forehead. They were in the middle of an intense workout. Since her husband was on break and the cadets were on their field tests, they had time to train together. They used their spare time to be with their baby and to work out since leaving the base was not recommended by her husband. He feared for her safety. For this reason, they used the work out sessions as their get together time. While Gatz watched her, she pulled her slender frame up the bar.

(Outfit)

Posted Image


"1..." She heard a masculine voice speak to her. As she pulled herself up and down, she did not expect that any of her students would visit her that day. The field tests took several days to finish, and the cadets were given an extended vacation if they managed to pass. This meant that Lagi, who was one of her students, should not have been around to see them yet. She had other students too. However, she sent them on training quests to better prepare them for what she had to teach them.

"20..." The low tone spoke to her. He reminded her how many more she had to do. The number she had to hit was when he decided to stop it. She had no problems with being challenged. Being the Ox King's daughter, she welcomed it. With effort, she pulled herself repeatedly. The first couple of pull ups were accomplished with fierceness. The more she did them the more tired her body became. She strained at the higher numbers. The weights on her ankles made the pull ups more difficult than she realized, but she was not one to give in easily. Her eyes were on the prize. If she wanted to keep her family safe, she needed to be at her best.

WC: 405
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Gatz
Member Avatar
Professional
[ *  *  *  *  *  * ]
"45" Speaking out to his girl who was doing pull ups, he put weights on her ankles making it harder for her. He was keeping a close eye on her making sure she didn't get hurt while at the same time getting turned on by how fucking sexy she was doing them. His chest rumbling with a growl of sanctification every time she pulled her herself up over the bar over exceeding his expectations because that was how fucking good his girl was. He was watching with a smug look because after she was done he was going to have to show off to her by doing more than her with more weight just to remind her who the fucking man was. Keeping an eye on her, he got to thinking about how weak his cadets were. They bitched about everything and here was his girl toughing it out doing everything like a fucking champ.

"How the fuck can those tiny arms pull all that up?" He was thinking to himself just watching as her curves were getting all of his devilish attention.

"That's my girl." He said it to himself wanting to grab her and do his bidding on her. Licking his lips, he kept counting to keep her going because she was going strong. Seeing her face start to strain, he remembered what she said about not getting overprotective, but that shit went out the window when he saw her in pain during the pull ups. Seeing her pain, always got him wanting to snap necks. His eyes darkened when seeing her pull out the last couple of ones. Watching her face strain, he stopped the counting and ended it to give her a break. He wouldn't have had any mercy on any of his cadet fucks if they tried doing the same shit on him. He'd snap their spines in two. The difference being his girl was his prized possession and they were trash. Having only room in his black heart for two, meant giving no fucks about anyone else.

"You did good. Not as good as me, but more than those bitch wuss cadets." Smirking cockily, he saw her breathing hard so he wanted to take care of her. B) '

Posted Image

" Take a break. Here take a sip." He grabbed a bottle of water and handed it to her.

WC: 414
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Jeice
Member Avatar
Red Magma!
[ *  *  * ]
Lagi stood hesitantly outside the dojo. He remembered how awkward it was last time, having interrupted a personal moment for Mrs. Chi-chi. He listened carefully for music before entering. He decided that perhaps after the last incident, if she were doing anymore dancing she'd probably have the volume lower. Though, it was unlikely she'd let herself be caught off guard like that again. As he reached the door, he could hear the voice of Gatz inside. He sounded like he was talking to someone. The tone he was using wasn't his usual forbearing, sinister growl. It was much calmer. He had to be talking to Mrs. Chi-chi. He figured it'd be best to knock, less he offend them like he had last time.

He gave the door three quick taps, then announced himself, "Hello? Mrs. Chi-chi? General Gatz, sir? Is anyone in there?" He asked aloud, feigning ignorance. He'd hate to make it seem like he was eavesdropping, let alone snooping. He would hate even more to have just barged in on them. He figured his course of action was the best. Not that there was a particularly good way of showing up unannounced to a master's dojo, but he thought he was polite enough about it. The less reason Gatz had to snap him like a twig, the better. He was here to get better, not broken.

He ran over what he'd say in his head. He wasn't sure whether or not to lead with a 'hello', or to get right to business. He figured Chi-chi would be more pleased to hear a hello, while Gatz would likely tell him to skip to the point, or something of that nature. If he had something to tell, then Gatz would want to hear it, but he wasn't raised to be so unkind. He thought that if Chi-chi was happy, Gatz would be... well he wouldn't murder him outright, so he'd give a polite salutation.

WC: 323
TWC: 893
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Bel Zephyra
Member Avatar
Queen of Terror
[ *  *  *  *  *  *  * ]
"100.." Gatz's husky voice told her what count she was at with each pull that she performed. The pulls up became increasingly tougher to the point that her arms felt like jello. Her body screamed for her to stop and quit, but she was determined not too. If anyone knew her, they recognized how stubborn she was. The training her father put her as a young child taught her the principles of life. To quit, was to sell yourself short. For this reason, throughout her entire life, she worked hard and continued to practice discipline. Upon doing another push up, her face cringed and shortly after Gatz told her she was finished.

Her hands released the handle bar and she landed on her feet swiftly. Despite having done a hard workout regimen, her breathing was heavy, but relaxed. Her face and arms were covered in beads of sweat. When he handed her the bottle of water, she thanked him politely. Her eyes narrowed when he complimented her on a job well done, but then added how he could have done more. She rolled her eyes at how arrogant he was at times.

"Do you always have to brag about your accomplishments mister? I'd like to see you try to beat that record. I would like to challenge you, but we already know that I will win almighty General." She responded slyly. Her finger poked his chest. The Ox Princess was a competitor by nature. Being raised in a family that enjoyed to fight, namely her father who continued to watch the tournaments around yearly and trained her to participate in several, she was not one to be bullied or admit defeat. If someone were to beat her, she truly needed to be defeated. The words alone were not enough.

Suddenly, there was a familiar voice that spoke. Her expression softened when she realized it was one of her students.

"How strange. I thought most of the cadets would be on their vacation after the field exam." The voice asked if anyone was there.

Posted Image

"It's Lagi. We should let him in." She commented to Gatz.

"Please, come in Lagi." She responded politely.


WC: 390
TWC: 795
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Gatz
Member Avatar
Professional
[ *  *  *  *  *  * ]
Laughing mockingly, his sneering eyes glanced down at his girl's tiny finger that pushed into his chest while issuing a challenge. She knew who the boss in the relationship was. He was the man's the man and that was just the way it was. Towering over her, he took a step closer until their bodies were touching. He was smirking from cheek to cheek secretly admiring her daring nature because she knew damn well that she was the only living creature in the Universe who could get away with it.

"Always. Can't help that I'm too powerful." He kept smirking knowing his trolling would get her reacting soon. She was a tiny, tenacious female and her sweating with their bodies almost touching made his primal urges in need for her. Leaning in for a kiss because she was getting him in the mood with how fucking stubborn she was being, he was planning on taking her challenge once he had his way with her.

"How about I remind you who the boss is and then I'l take you up on that challenge? You know won't stand a chance." Thriving on their game, just looking down at her tiny, curved body was making his heart race and the testosterone building in his body. He was in need to dominating her into submission until some zit faced mother fucker cock blocked him. Snarling like a possessive beast about to tear a scavenger for trying to take his bone and hearing his girl's question, he let his rage known.

"This is why I don't give those fucks anything. I give them a day off and this is the stunt they pull. Next time I see all of them I'm " The kid was asking if they were inside. His girl was first to answer and the went to cover her mouth, but it was too late. The damage had been fucking done.

"Nobodies here freak. Go away. " HIm talking just confirmed his girl's comment. Sounding harsh, he had other things running through his mind and it wasn't Lagi until the kid interrupted making his visions turn into violent ones.

Posted Image

"The hell you letting him in for?" Growling at Chi, he folded his biceps across his chest keeping his hollow glare on the door so the first thing Lagi saw was the ultimate beast eyeing him with a chilling look that could kill fucking literally. His eye lasers could pierce a wuss' heart if he wanted it too.

WC: 441
TWC: 855
Edited by Gatz, May 5 2015, 08:23 PM.
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Jeice
Member Avatar
Red Magma!
[ *  *  * ]
With the go ahead from Mrs. Chi-chi, Lagi pushed the door open in a hurry. He closed the door behind him before bowing. "Hello Mrs. Chi-chi, and you as well General Gatz. I hope I'm not interrupting anything. I was just hoping now that I had passed my field test, perhaps I'd be able to get some more answers out of... well either of you." He explained, crossing his arms and approaching cautiously. By Gatz's words, he didn't seem too happy that he was there. Then again, when did he ever seem happy to see anyone? Especially one of his punk cadets. Thought, he hoped that one day Gatz would grow to at least tolerate him if nothing else.

"I've a flurry of new questions since my field test. Things went fine, but the men I was partnered with introduced me to something called 'Ki', I was hoping one of you would be able to teach me about it. Namely, how to use it myself." He explained, his stance shifting from polite and cautious, to more serious. He knew that this Ki must be a key to his power. If he wanted to tap into his power, he'd have to learn to control this Ki. Or was his power, his Ki? That would make sense. If his power was somehow tied to this Ki, then he would need to learn to control his Ki, if that was possible.

Maybe some where just born sensitive to it, and it couldn't be taught. However, Lagi had hoped that it'd be something he could learn, if not then he wasn't sure at all how to go about tapping into his power. Though, he might also want to explain the situation with the men staring at him like he was a monster. Though, part of him felt that it might just make him look like one of the bad Saiyans Gatz described. Though, he also feared that withholding the information might also have a similar effect. He was torn, so he decided perhaps he'd get an answer to his first question before asking about the other situation.

WC: 351
TWC: 1,244

Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Bel Zephyra
Member Avatar
Queen of Terror
[ *  *  *  *  *  *  * ]
Posted Image



"Behave..." She whispered to Gatz and rest a hand on his arm to ease his tension. He was prepared to pounce before Lagi had an opportunity to explain why he was a the dojo during his vacation. Once their pupil walked in, she rest her arms at her sides and bowed her head to her student respectfully. He entered into the dojo.

"First, I want to congratulate you on passing the field exam. I knew you had it in you." She then asked the obvious question. The young boy would not have been at the dojo if he did not have an important question to ask.

"What do you need?" She asked politely. Lagi explained what transpired at the field test. He pointed out how the other cadets had basic knowledge of ki. This was true. There were some cadets who were able to use ki due t the classes Gatz and herself gave them. He mentioned how one of his comrades, during the test, told him what Ki was. The boy was eager to learn it himself. She had no doubt in her mind that the boy would be able to learn it quicker than the other students due to the power she sensed within him. Not to mention, he had delinquent blood in his veins. Her sons were naturals with ki. There was no reason why Lagi could not.

"You came to the right place. I was waiting for you to return." She told him. He was their pupil. She did not expect him to come as early as he did to learn . Then, kindly, she gave him a brief lesson on what ki was to get him familiar with what it was.

"Every life form has a stream of ki that flows inside of them. Its the essence of life. Its inside of you and around you. The ki that flows within you can be manipulated to enhance your strength, your fighting abilities, and with proper training Ki can provide the foundation to do incredible stunts that most people would believe to be impossible. For instance, flying......" The thought of it caused her to pause. She had a fear of heights, therefore, she never learned how to fly. She changed the subject to avoid being embarrassed. Her pride would not allow it.

Posted Image

"You would be surprised how many are clueless to ki's existence like those crazy fans who follow that wacko Mister Satan. He tells his delusional fans that those who have unnatural abilities use tricks and magic. I have to believe his head is stuck up in the clouds and his fans along with him. This is due to their lack of knowledge in what ki is. There are those who are more gifted with ki than others. It takes discipline, hard work, and practice to learn how to control it." She explained further. When she talked about Hercule, her tone was filled with sarcasm. His fans were as clueless as he was. The fact that the phony champion of the world took her family's credit for saving the planet was the reason the Ox Princess thought ill of the man. He was a fake.

Posted Image

"I can teach you if you are ready to learn." She said calmly.

WC: 583
TWC: 1,378
Edited by Bel Zephyra, May 6 2015, 07:15 AM.
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Gatz
Member Avatar
Professional
[ *  *  *  *  *  * ]
"What he needs is to make like a ball and bounce the fuck out." He was raging that his moment with his girl was interrupted by an unexpected visit. Providing his cadets with vacation, was a bad fucking idea. They didn't even use it right. His girl told him to relax. His idea of relaxing was pounding someone's face in. Having violent thoughts in his head, he let his girl do the talking. He folded his arms across his chest and watched the sniveling wuss talk about his time at the field test. If the freak didn't pass it, the terror would have annihilated him right there and then. He got to remembering what he told the twig the last time they met. Listening to his girl explain what ki was, he started laughing because a half breed monkey not knowing how to use ki, was as pathetic as Hercule being known as the champion of Earth. The freak couldn't beat his newborn offspring.

Posted Image

"If I see that bitch Hercule, I'll rip his beard right off his fucking face. Our offspring would kill him no problem and he goes around talking big game. What a pathetic joke. I should destroy all his fans just for being as stupid as he is.." His girl did her duty and went on to ask if Lagi wanted to learn how to use ki. Knowing the freak was a hybrid just by sniffing the nasty stench that filled the room, he interfered. He was going to teach the kid the only fucking way he knew how. He was a monkey freak meaning the ki he had lurking inside of him just needed a push. Who better to push the twig than the android terror himself. B) He tossed his white cape aside preparing to give the freak a lesson he wouldn't forget.

Posted Image

"Chi, lemme handle this. I can get this freak blasting whole cities in minutes. He's a monkey freak so I know he's got it in him." Giving her a wink that only she could see, he stepped in front of her setting his hollow glare on Lagi. A devilish smirk spread across the terror's face because his methods were unconventional, but from a fucking professional. He wasn't going to have the hybrid sitting on the floor meditating like his wuss cadets did with his girl. No, he was going to make the fuck need it. Seeing the hairy hybrid's power from his infrared sensors, the terror had just the training exercise to get the kid using ki. It was a crash course test that was unlicensed, but effective.

"You'll be learning from me. Done deal. The shit I will be teaching you is unlicensed, but it fucking works because I am professional. The cadets with you were a bunch of chicken wusses learning like they were a bunch of old grandmas knitting shitty sweaters. I'mma teach you how to use it like a real man. Do what I say and don't fucking ask questions. Got a problem?" Giving him a chance to answer, the terror waited.

WC: 554
TWC: 1,412
Edited by Gatz, May 6 2015, 07:14 AM.
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Jeice
Member Avatar
Red Magma!
[ *  *  * ]
Lagi nodded with everything Mrs. Chi-chi was saying. It made sense, and he was a bit in disbelief this wasn't something that was taught in schools. Ki seemed like a very serious tool, and a very deadly weapon all in one. It of course stood to come that you could apparently fly using Ki, and that would surely have been unbelievable if he hadn't seen a man conjure an orb of the stuff and toss an explosion from his hands, out of thin air. Flight, now that he heard it, sounded like more of a fundamental thing Ki sensitives could do. He nodded, "Flying should be my first priority. It seems like a basic technique would allow you to manipulate this energy into some sort of propulsion. I mean, it's probably a lot less energy costly than say, making a softball sized sphere materialize out of nowhere."

Giving a slight chuckle, the Saiyan hybrid explained himself. However, he should have seen Gatz's reaction coming. He of course wanted to take the reigns. Him being a Saiyan, he didn't want any outside influences in his training. He was planning on having Lagi 'leveling cities in no time' it seemed. Lagi shook his head, "The only way I'll be leveling a city is if there is only androids inside and there is zero chance to save it otherwise. I'm not going to sacrifice thousands of homes and business just for a quick fix. If there's a harder route to take, where we can minimize the cost of homes and the likes, I will take it. That's just being honest with you though. I'm a soldier, not a weapon."

"I accept your training, so long as Mrs. Chi-chi doesn't have any objections and you recognize my previous statement. I wish to be a great asset to you. I know I have the potential for it, otherwise I wouldn't be where I am right now. I would have no business requesting an audience with the general himself, let alone a personal training session. I'd have to be an utter moron to think so. Though, some of the other cadets think I'm stupid anyway for trying to train with you. It is, apparently, veritable suicide. I suppose, for the weak spirited it may be, but for men of a certain caliber, I'm sure that training with you will be very beneficial." Lagi explained, all the while keeping his calm demeanor. He was looking over Gatz's face, trying to read his feelings, but he was a wall. His expression was stoic, but his eyes blocked him from seeing past it. All he saw was a cold gaze.

To be an android must be something, being able to hide your true intentions behind this near-literal wall. Lagi couldn't help it, if he was surprised, his face would show it. Angry? It showed. Happy? It showed. Humans, and Saiyans as well he supposed, had that weakness. They could train themselves to hid information from being broadcasted with their face, but when something unexpected happened, they almost always cracked. Lagi knew that first hand. Even his calm demeanor could be broken. It usually happened when Nexon misbehaved, but there were other times where he was... dare he admit it... puzzled. Such was the case after the field test.

"Oh," he began, forgetting that he wanted to bring it up. "I'd almost forgotten. There was an incident during the field test. I'm not quite sure how, but I think that the men I was with somehow caught on that I was a Saiyan. I can't really say why, nothing I did was out of the ordinary, but after we were done they seemed frozen for a moment. They looked at me like I was some sort of monster. Of course, they dismissed it when I asked what was wrong, but I fear they might have just being keeping something from me, in fear I might hurt them. They seemed quite shaken by the whole event, I was wondering if maybe you'd heard something? There could have been a report or something I'm sure, not that you'd trouble yourself to hear it unless it was important." Lagi explained the gravity of the situation after the field test. Blissfully unaware of what he could become, of what he had become.

His arms folded, and so did his face. He stared at the ground with the same puzzled look he had when the incident occurred, trying still to figure it out. He was missing something. Of course he was, he always was just before he discovered the truth. Though, his hope was that one of them might know exactly what happened. Or maybe had a hunch at least that they could test. At the very least, Lagi would like to investigate this more, if he was able to. The trail was cold without their help though.

WC: 810
TWC: 2,054
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
1 user reading this topic (1 Guest and 0 Anonymous)
ZetaBoards - Free Forum Hosting
Create a free forum in seconds.
Learn More · Register for Free
Go to Next Page
« Previous Topic · Dojo · Next Topic »
Add Reply

©Dragonball Z Arena 2000-2018 Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball Z, and Dragon Ball GT © BIRD STUDIO SHUEISHA, TOEI ANIMATION. Licensed by FUNimation® Productions, Ltd. All Rights Reserved. Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball Z, and Dragon Ball GT and all logos, character names and distinctive likenesses thereof are trademarks of TOEI ANIMATION. DragonBall Z Arena is a fan site for people who want to role-play as their favorite DBZ character. Not to be mistaken for the official site whereby no infringement is intended.