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Proving Your Worth
Topic Started: May 5 2015, 02:38 PM (1,106 Views)
Bel Zephyra
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Flying should be my first priority.


"I had a feeling you would say that." She chuckled nervously when Lagi mentioned that he wanted to learn how to fly first. Her initial reaction was that, while she could teach the boy how to use ki, the usage of flight was what she hoped he would not want to be taught first. Luckily, her husband stepped in before she could express her opinion on flight first. She wanted to teach Lagi how to use ki first before she focused on his ability to fly. It was the young ones that were always eager to run before they could walk. His enthusiasm was what had her continue to be a master. It as a good feeling to have inspire someone who had the potential to be great one day.

Gatz stepped forward and insisted that he be the one to teach Lagi how to use ki. She had never seen his methods either which worried her because of how he was. What his teaching strategy consisted of she did not know. She had a feeling she did not want to ask either. For a moment, she feared for Lagi's safety. A sweat drop formed on her forehead when she heard Gatz criticize the conventional way of learning ki . Her cheeks puffed in frustration when he pointed out her training to be boring. He referenced her because she was the one who gave the cadets disciplinary training and basic knowledge of ki.

"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.

"Hey, I heard that pal! My method of teaching ki is not boring and for grandmothers mister. Plus, it works. You heard Lagi. He said the cadets I trained did well and used it hmph." She pointed it out because he referenced her training as boring.


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"Ugh, it is just like you Gatz to talk about about teaching a nice, young boy destruction. Is that all you think about?" She shook her head because she realized that Gatz statement was to show off his abilities. While he was destructive in nature, he did not destroy anything unless it was necessary. Lagi was smart to decline the usage of Gatz's training to ruin entier cities. She sighed because her husband did have a tendency to go over the top with his knowledge. They were both smart enough not to let cruel individuals into their dojo. If he taught the wrong person how to do what he was capable of, the world would be worse off than it was.

Lagi was polite to ask her if it was alright for Gatz to teach him.

"I have no problem with Gatz teaching you you the proper technique. He is another master of this dojo after all. I just don't want him to destroy the dojo and everything around it in the process because is a master at that too" Her hand patted Gatz's arm with a narrowed eyed expression. She meant what she said. Since she knew his temperament, he could get carried away and cause a mess. He was a master at causing havoc. After she gave Lagi the go ahead to train with Gatz, he spoke about another incident that happened during the field exam. He mentioned that the other cadets were fearful of him because of what he did. She recognized immediately what it might be and hoped it was not the case. Though she was accustomed to being around super saiyans, she hated the transformation and secretly feared it.

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{Oh no....is he one of those delinquents too?} She thought to herself.

"How strange. I wonder what they meant Gatz because neither of us told them anything about you. While you do have saiyan blood, you appear to be a normal boy to me. They have no reason to suspect that you are a saiyan except maybe for the fact that you are stronger than they are. You know how boys are. Boys will be boys." She hoped her husband would clarify it because if she spoke about delinquents, then she might offend the boy herself. The transformation was a difficult subject for her to talk about.

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Edited by Bel Zephyra, May 6 2015, 12:04 PM.
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Smirking at his girl's reaction, he was aiming to get it from her when he pointed out the other methods of teaching freaks how to use ki was boring like old people were. Dwelling into the trolling, he was poking her further because he was taking in that challenge from earlier. She had a short fuse and getting her to overreact was fucking funny.

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"Who said I was talking about you? Who would fucking dare talk about you? Let me at um. Tell um the General's looking for them. He ain't taking prisoners either. I will snap their neck if I catch who was talking about you." The Android Terror kept mocking his girl during Lagi's long narrative. The freak liked talking about and questioning himself. It was annoying. Not liking weakness of any kind, he kept his attention on his wife while the freak was making sure it was okay to train with the android terror. Chi said something about not teaching a nice kid how to blow shit up. Sneering at her comment, he kept trolling her ass.

"She ain't got a problem with it. You shouldn't either. You know how many freaks would be begging on their knees right now to be training with the ultimate beast? The hell you on?" Questioning Lagi's sanity because he was training with the greatest android terror and asking for permission, he was thinking the kid had to grow a pair. The android terror was the perfect beast for the job. He'd get the fuck acting like a half monkey and wanting to break faces after one session. It was all it took. B) Hearing his girl question his methods, he just kept on messing with her.

"I got a doctorates degree in destruction. I am a certified specialist. I'll show you my certificate after I teach this Lagi here how to wreck cities. He don't want to learn, but too fucking bad." Lagi kept going on. He started talking about what happened during the field test. The android terror was losing his patience and it got worse when he sensed his girl started to feeling nervous. Being around nervousness or fear, made him more powerful, but when he got to sensing his girl's, it made him agitated and want to start piling corpses. Feeling power surging through him, he stepped in front of the kid before he started talking again. It got the terror's violent tendencies and primal urges going.

"Shut your face freak. Your complaints are annoying. You're not the normal, useless cockroaches that come in here. You should be kissing the ground for that. You're a half monkey. Get that through your skull or I'll bash it in there so you get it. Who the fuck cares if some trash wuss was afraid of you. You want people being scared of you. " Reminding him what he was, the terror then heard his girl question what it was. Sensing by her anxiousness, she knew what the hell the kid was referring too so he got it out into the open.

"I'm thinking he transformed and didn't know so the other bitch cadets got scared seeing him change. Your sons have that golden hair transformation too and they are only hybrids. This kid's got it and he don't even now how to use it. This kid is fucking clueless." Saying it bluntly, he was done talking.


"Got my hands full with this twig who don't even lift. When I am through breaking this kid, he won't be a monkey boy. He'll be a monkey man. I'mma turn him into a lean, mean, breaking building beams, carnage creating machine. He don't even know it." Smirking dementedly, his thoughts were as egotistical as he was.

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"Enough talking. Learn or get the fuck out and stop wasting my time." Giving him two options, he was ready to get to teaching.

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Edited by Gatz, May 6 2015, 12:43 PM.
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"Alright." Lagi nodded, still hanging on to his calmness. It was what defined him, even when fighting unknown enemies. He triumphed with a calmness about him. However, he knew that this couldn't always be the case. He had to be challenged before he'd be able to see it, but he wasn't going to be able to always win with such a calm attitude. In the real heat of battle, tensions get high and he'd have to keep his head on his shoulders. It seemed like an easy task though, right? Especially for a kid his age with this much discipline. It was nearly unheard of.

Most of his age, and especially his race, were so absorbed in this Alpha-wolf, He-man culture where all they cared about is flexing their muscles. Lagi preferred to flex his brain, and his wits. He liked when some jar-headed prick mouthed off to him, because he was so ready to embarrass anyone who thought they knew anything. More than that, he enjoyed laying them out when they attacked him for making them look stupid, so the punishment was tenfold. He wasn't a bully, he just hated ignorance and hypocrisy. He was always able to remain calm though, because he knew he would win.

His training gave him that confidence years ago. Even without his sword on his back, Lagi was comfortable fighting someone on his level. This was different though. How would he stare down an opponent that could crush him at any moment? Maybe that was the reason Lagi hadn't tapped into this Ki, he'd never had to get angry. He'd always been able to be the calm one. He was always able to topple the opposition with ease. But he'd never met anyone like the General. No, he'd never even imagined a man of his stature. His presence was intimidating, not just because of his reputation. When he was looking you down, you could feel all the thousands of was he was thinking about breaking you. It was like he was tearing you apart with his mind.

"How will we begin our lesson then, General Gatz, sir?" Lagi asked, lowering his arms and letting his fists tighten. He wasn't sure if he should be preparing for something, or just brace for impact. Gatz made it pretty clear that his form of training was to beat the boy to the brink of death. Maybe even beyond that if he had to.

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Her cheeks burned red with exasperation because of the remarks her husband made. He was a doctor in destruction which was not an accomplishment one would say out loud. A feminine hmph sounded from her when he continued on with his trickery and jokes. Eventually, her arms folded across her chest, and she let him take the reigns of training Lagi. It was not that she was annoyed that Gatz wanted to train Lagi. She was annoyed by his childish antics. He riled her up on purpose to get her to overreact. His goal was accomplishments.

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"Well if you two make a mess, I am making the both of you clean it up. I suggest you take this outside where you won't ruin my dojo." She warned them because she did not want her dojo to be turned into a crime scene. With her husband's lack of control with his training, she already predicted that at least one of the buildings outside would get destroyed. Since she was on the safer side, she preferred it was not her dojo.

Lagi was a determined boy and was prepared to undergo Gatz's intense training. She was pleased for him. However, the unsettling sensation she had earlier about the Lagi's delinquent transformation was confirmed by Gatz. If that is what the other cadets saw, then it was no surprise that they were afraid. The teal eyes and the golden hair were difficult to erase from one's memory. It was the coldness of the teal eyes and the unnatural gold hair that unraveled her nerves. While she was not afraid of the individual with the transformation, she could not deny how the appearance of it bothered her. The first time she saw her ex husband transform it irked her. Then her sons underwent the same change as their father, and the overwhelming feeling of angst did not subside or lessen each time she saw it. When she trained her second son Goten, he changed into his delinquent form and a second later she was kicked to the floor. Her son, who was a innocent boy, became a monster in that split second. Eventually, he was able to control it. However, her association with golden haired boys and delinquency remained constant. It did not matter who had it. Her opinion of it stayed the same.

With that thought in mind and the idea that Lagi could be another delinquent, she avoided telling Lagi her negative opinion He appeared to be a honest boy who wanted no trouble, therefore, she did not want to discourage him. She refocused her attention on the two men who were about to train. Her husband's comment about Lagi not being normal further pushed her to get them out of the dojo. They were not about to blow it up. She had seen what super delinquents were capable of.

"HOLD IT RIGHT THERE! The two of you will definitely take this outside." Before they commenced their training, she stepped in between them to get her point across.


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Edited by Bel Zephyra, May 6 2015, 08:37 PM.
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"Bout fucking time." The terror was assuming Lagi would go on another tangent about his past life that no longer mattered. Believing in the here and now, he was focusing on getting the hybrid freak into the peak of his form. He was about to get to instructing when his girl stepped in and told them to take what they were doing outside. She worried about them breaking shit and she had a legit point. He wasn't one for holding back so if shit got heated then everything was fair game. Having purchased her the dojo as a gift and allowing her to be a master like she wanted, he gave into her request. He flashed her a devilish smirk because she knew him damn well.

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"Outside, now." Motioning his head to where he was going, he walked out the exit of the dojo room and stepped outside to the military base where there were tents. There a couple of cadets lurking around and watching from a distance. It was night, but the lights kept the place illuminated. The base was a training ground to the android terror. The entire world could be his playground if he fucking wanted it to be. Cracking his neck, he waited for Lagi and his girl to step outside. He folded his arms across his chest having planned in his mind what torture he'd put the monkey freak through. By the end of the night, the twig would be a master of ki and a golden haired demolition man. It was guaranteed when training and surviving an assault from the ultimate beast. Keeping his training methods hidden from his girl for a reason, he was going to tone back a bit while she was watching to keep her pure eyes from seeing anything too gruesome. It wasn't his style, but protecting his prized possession and keeping her untainted was his duty.

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The freak didn't know the terror would be toning it back. He was still going to put the twig wuss through the worst hell of his life.

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His reddening eyes darkened to their solid black color of death while waiting for Lagi to set up outside.

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Edited by Gatz, May 6 2015, 08:35 PM.
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Lagi's heart raced as he followed behind Gatz. Chi-chi had demanded they take the training outside. Something about Lagi being a Saiyan and Gatz not being able to hold back made her not trust them to not destroy the Dojo. He didn't blame her. Especially with the way Gatz was talking. He seemed pretty set on wiping the floor with Lagi, and something told him that any building they did that in wouldn't stay standing for long. Gatz's destructive nature had already been made pretty clear to the young half-breed. He planned on having Lagi ready to wipe out cities by daybreak it seemed, but whether or not he had the ability to didn't matter, it wasn't going to happen, not with living souls inside.

Lagi paused, waiting for Gatz to get some distance away from him. It looked like a scene out of a western. They were both standing, waiting for the bell to strike high noon, then they would fire. Thing was, Lagi was without a pistol. Gatz seemed to have plenty in his arsenal. There was still the question of what this 'transformation' was that Gatz and Chi-chi discussed, but he hadn't noticed anything while they were interrupting the hostage exchange. He figured that whatever it was they though happened, must not have.

The dark sky didn't mean the base wasn't illuminated, if Lagi wasn't able to see the sky, he likely wouldn't know that the sun wasn't out. It must have took a lot of power to keep it lit like that, but Gatz could afford it. After all, they were working to save the human race. These Black Bow and Red Ribbon armies seemed like the real deal. Lagi had seen glimpses of them, but never anything too impressive. He figured, that if Gatz was raising an army to stop them, then that must mean their numbers outweighed him alone.

Lagi began to sympathize with his frustration. All he wanted was to protect his family so he could live a happy life, but instead he had to spend his time trying to train cadets that nine out of every ten, just want to get stronger to show off. Though, the reason he's doing it isn't to help anyone else bet his family. He wants to make sure that there's a world left for them to live on. The thought of a force that Gatz couldn't handle alone though, that was what made Lagi really... mad? Why did it make him mad? He should be scared, shouldn't he? The strongest person he'd ever meet, needing help with a fight, and he was mad about it. Not mad at Gatz, or at himself. Just angry. Blind anger.

He couldn't believe that there was something that was allowed to become that powerful. No, it wasn't that. He couldn't believe that it was so powerful, and he was helpless to stop it. That's what it was. In the end it's not about the why and how of the BBA and RRA, it was about Lagi's helplessness. Though, if Gatz was telling the truth, he just might be able to help stop those machinated bastards from wiping humanity off the face of the Earth.

Lagi gave a slight nod, making no hint of his thoughts apart from a slight twitch of his nose. "Alright, I'm ready for your training, General."

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She followed the two men down the corridor of the dojo. Her attention fell on Lagi. She tried to envision what his thoughts were. Did he regret joining Final Heaven? Was he ready for what Gatz might have in store for him? The Final Heaven master doubted whether or not Gatz's methods would succeed. Her husband was a powerful fighter and a brilliant strategist. It was why he was the General of Final Heaven. However, it was his people skills she worried about. There was a moment of hesitation when he asked her if she would like him as a dojo master alongside her. While she was proud that he was with her, she knew those who entered into the dojo would never understand the depth of her husband's character. They even asked her at times what she saw in him. What she saw in him was a man with confidence, strength, and an uncanny persistence. He never gave up. He was the type of man who could make those around him believe that more was achievable. It was remarkable.

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His rugged exterior was impossible to see through for most who met him. It was too rough, and he would never change.

They stepped outside. There was a cool breeze in the night. It was night time. If it were not for the glorious lights, they would be in the dark. She recalled the first time she saw the base. It was at night too. How could she forget it? It was the night she gave birth to her daughter in the same Final Heaven base. She took in the sight of the base one last time before her attention fell on the two men. Her long locks of hair blew from the slight breeze as if to indicate that what Lagi would go through might test her patience too. Nevertheless, she trusted her husband's judgement even if it was hard to swallow.

"You can do this Lagi." She offered her boost of confidence. As for her husband, she gave him a small nod and remained silent. It was a silent agreement they had. When he was in his mood, he preferred her to watch and not interfere. She understood this as a master. She also preferred for those to be silent when she taught. For this reason, she respected his wishes.

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Edited by Bel Zephyra, May 8 2015, 09:14 PM.
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Gatz looked to Chi-chi one last time making sure she was at a safe distance. She was good where she was at. Putting a finger over his lips, he wanted her to be silent. There would be no more talking or ordering shit from her until his master duties were done. Seeing her nod, he set his glare back on Lagi. The reason he wanted his wife being quiet was easy. He was in the mood for violence and wrecking havoc. Being the physical representation of his heart, he didn't want her digging into his conscience or his training methods. Their differences were in a good way balancing each other out. She got her time to train the students giving them the tools they needed to survive the torture with him. If the kid didn't make it, that was his problem. His body's veins were pumping with testosterone and adrenaline. Hearing her voice, would be too much estrogen vibrating into a training session that would be brutal and the regimen Lagi didn't expect he'd be needing.

What he did want was her watching because he got to show off to her impressing her with his talents as a master working alongside her. Setting his black holes for eyes on the twig freak, he barked an order wanting to set it in the wuss' mind that his life was no longer in his hands without fighting for it. He wanted to survive he'd have to scratch and claw for every breath.

"Get your ass to that warehouse there and press your back to the wall." Expecting him to do it, he then stood ten feet from the warehouse that Lagi would be standing with his back pressed to the wall. He growled like a primal animal voicing what he was going to do.

"You don't move unless I say. You don't talk unless I say. You don't cry unless I say. You don't even fucking piss unless I say. You keep your ass glued to that wall while I attack you with energy blasts. Your only fucking objective is to try to hit me back with an energy blast. You're going to get hit with a ton of you don't learn quick. You don't learn it. Shit out of luck. If you're lucky, your monkey blood will save you. So if I were you, I'd start searching for it." Knowing how saiyans were, the android terror predicted once the kid took a couple knocks he'd start digging deep. The chicken bitch cadets his girl trained were just humans needing every puss bitch training to get by not denying that his girl's methods worked. She was damn good at what she did , but the killer android's training got to the core. It made mother fuckers start feeling shit they didn't know they had lurking inside them. The darkness that every living creature had when pushed to the limit of their patience. Even his pure girl had it in her too, if she was driven to that point. He remembered seeing her explode with that goddess power of hers causing a whole city block to disappear in a second. Burning buildings and ashes, were what was left of it after his girl was pushed too far. There were no people left after the General X bitch from the BBA killed everyone in the city so she didn't kill anybody, but that was besides the fucking point.

Remembering that day when the crazy fuck tried going after his prized possession wanting to use her like a damn lab rat, the killer android made a promise to himself that nobody would ever get too close to her again. It was job to keep her untainted and innocent like she was. She was his and she didn't have a fucking choice. Any freak that even dared look at her wrong had their date in the graveyard set.

Keeping his glare on Lagi, the terror was the ultimate beast that would get the kid tapping into his primal urges. The cruel killer thrived on getting his hands dirty . The darkness was a beast's best tool. Lagi had that good heart his girl did, but that shit wouldn't get him to the next level. He didn't have the divine blood giving him that. His monkey blood was savage. Tapping into it, would require getting the twig on his last limb where instincts were his only tool left. The twig had no fucking clue what he had lurking in him. Sniffing the monkey stench on Lagi, the freak wouldn't need training wheels. He already had a motorcycle waiting in the garage. All it needed was a tune up and it'd be roaring through obstacles like nothing.

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The cold night breeze rubbed Lagi the wrong way, or maybe the right way depending how you look at it. The sudden chill up his spine made everything sink in all of a sudden. He realized just what he'd gotten himself into, and as calm and collected as he was, a bit of panic set into him on the inside. At first he figured if he could stop a bullet, what was an explosion? Though, when he thought about it, if his Ki was the secret to his power, than the stronger the man, the stronger his Ki, right? Maybe he was wrong. Actually, for once in his life, Lagi hoped he was wrong. He didn't want what was about to happen, be ten times worse than what he though was going to happen.

On Gatz's command, he took a few steps back until his back was flush against the side of a warehouse. He knew the buildings in the base were all fairly sturdy, but he was wondering just what Gatz was planning. He had a sinking feeling he wasn't going to be on the outside of this warehouse for too much longer. As Gatz unveiled his plan, that feeling became more of a realization. If the Android Terror really planned on pummeling him, Lagi actually preferred he used his fists. No, actually on second thought he didn't. The further away General Gatz was, the less intimidated Lagi would be.

Besides, if Gatz wasn't using his fists it was probably for good reason. Not that anyone would dare to, but someone could get between them if he was about to kill Lagi. Though, something told him that Gatz wasn't going to let that happen. If he did end up killing Lagi, all his time and effort would be wasted. That, and Chi-chi probably wouldn't be very happy about him poaching a student, just to kill him. Though, he supposed this was an awful lot of trust to put in a stranger.

"Alright." Lagi agreed to Gatz's terms. He told him not to move from the wall. He said that his goal was to hit Gatz with a Ki blast, while Gatz volleyed at him with them. Seemed simple, if you could fire these Ki blasts. Though, Lagi couldn't so this was going to be a pain in the ass. He was sure though that if Gatz thought this was worth doing, it would work. He wasn't one to be frivolous with the cadets. If they were doing something, it had meaning. He never gave them a pointless task that they could use as a break of sorts. If he thought something was too easy, he made the task more difficult.

Lagi's heart raced as he stood with his back against the cold wall, waiting for Gatz to start the exercise. He wished with all his might that he could just form a blast now and send it towards the General, ending the exercise. However, on the flip side of that coin, he didn't want the exercise to be over just yet. He wanted this to be hard. He wanted a challenge. He wanted to really feel the danger for once. Already, his heart felt heavy, and he worried for his life. All this and the blasts hadn't even started yet.

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The moment of truth was upon them. Would Lagi be able to succeed? She had a difficult time understanding the method behind Gatz's madness. The boy mentioned how he had no clue what ki was, yet the General expected and predicted the boy would conjure it without the basics. It was hard for the mother of three to imagine. Since the boy was young, she saw Gohan and Goten within him. Though her sons were strong, they learned the basics first. She was not around for Gohan's training to see how harsh it was with the nasty Mr. Piccolo. However, she was the one who trained Goten. Goten mastered the hand to hand combat, but he was not as in tuned with Ki as his older brother. It was not until Goten trained with his older brother that he was able to master the art of ki. The Ox Princess' knowledge of ki was more improved since then, but when it came to ki utilization, it was her husband who had a better sense than she did. Her ki was more used to enhance her physical attacks than to destroy whole cities.

The Ox Princess stood at the entrance of the Final Heaven dojo. Her onyx eyes twinkled with concern, yet it did not show in her posture. The last thing she wanted to do was worry the boy further. She watched Lagi walk towards the warehouse. What was inside the warehouse and why did Gatz specifically pick it as the one he saw as expendable? She hoped it was empty. In her experience with Gatz, he never did anything unless it served a purpose. The training was ready to commence, and she would watch how the General worked his tyrannical magic.

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