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| Gatz please train me; Shinokishi wants Gatz as a master | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Aug 19 2015, 07:46 PM (479 Views) | |
| Midnight | Aug 19 2015, 07:46 PM Post #1 |
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Please be my master Gatz |
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| Gatz | Aug 19 2015, 08:01 PM Post #2 |
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Oc: [Posts need to be 75 words or more]![]() The killer android strolled into the dojo and about to do some training when he noticed a freak standing inside. He set his bag down and thought of snapping the twig's neck in two places. His hollow glare set on the bastard to give him a warning that the ultimate beast wasn't one to fuck with. Seeing as it was Bel's dojo that he used sometimes to train in, the kid must have been lost. He came to the conclusion that he'd have to close the dojo if more trash wusses entered into the dojo to bother his wife. He didn't have patience like her. He'd rather snap a neck and get on with what he wanted to do. He wanted to get training done before having dinner with Bel and his offspring. ![]() He balled his destructive fists at the idea that the freak show wanted to see the terror's prized possesion. ![]() "Don't know who you are and don't give a damn either. Bel ain't here. Tough Shit. I don't want a freak like you seeing her anyway. So the way I see it is you got three options. You can stick around and be my punching bag, leave walking, or be tossed out in a body bag. If you don't have anything useful to bring with that weave you got on, make like a tree and get the fuck out." he warned. Wc: 254 Edited by Gatz, Aug 19 2015, 08:21 PM.
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| Midnight | Aug 19 2015, 10:32 PM Post #3 |
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133 words Shinokishi was wandering around when he heard someone enter the Dojo and was about to ask who they were when Gatz said to Shinokishi "Don't know who you are and don't give a damn either. Bel ain't here. Tough Shit. I don't want a freak like you seeing her anyway. So the way I see it is you got three options. You can stick around and be my punching bag, leave walking, or be tossed out in a body bag. If you don't have anything useful to bring with that weave you got on, make like a tree and get the fuck out." and then Shinokishi smiled and said "So your Gatz? Bel's told me about you and if by "punching bag" you mean your student I'd love to train under you Sir" Edited by Midnight, Aug 19 2015, 11:14 PM.
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| Gatz | Aug 19 2015, 10:56 PM Post #4 |
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Gatz smirked at the wuss' answer about being a punching bag. The wuss was as dumb as they came, but admittedly had a set of balls somewhere. The killer android tilted his head to the side, cracking his neck to relieve the kinks of annoyance he got when he first saw the fruity pebble standing in the middle of the dojo. ![]() He rubbed his chin because decisions were decisions, considering the possibility of having a punching bag made of of skin and bone. His girl never hated the idea of him having a human punching bag. He had a way around it. She couldn't complain if he bashed a freak's skull in for training purposes. ![]() "Are you really that stupid?" he asked. "Fuck it. Don't answer that because you and me both know the answer." he mocked. "I don't want cheap garbage in my dojo so I tell you what and since I'm a reasonable beast...." he said. "You take an ass kicking for a life time for five minutes, prove you aren't a fragile chandelier, and I'll see if your worthy enough to be my punching bag." he stated. "You passing means I reward you with the honorable opportunity of being punching bag for a whole month. How does that sound?" he asked. "Take it or leave it." he waited for an answer. wc: 243 twc: 500 ooc: [add your word count] Edited by Gatz, Aug 19 2015, 10:58 PM.
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| Midnight | Aug 19 2015, 11:13 PM Post #5 |
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81 words Haha Shino laughs a little "ok why not?" *moves to the center of the dojo and stands still* "do your worst" he says and Shino get ready for one of the many beatings of a lifetime if he wants to really train with Gatz for sure and as he does so he starts to think about how weak Gatz punches and attacks could be and starts to laugh and says a little mockingly "i hope you don't punch like a girl" Edited by Midnight, Aug 19 2015, 11:15 PM.
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| Gatz | Aug 20 2015, 05:12 AM Post #6 |
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The punching bag begged for a tombstone and with the name punching bag written on it. The killer android inhaled the air psychotically being reminded why he killed countless humans back in the day who thought they had the balls to go one on one with death itself. "Stupid. Stop talking or stop breathing. Punching bags don't talk. They just get hit and bleed out." he said condescendingly. "You're not prepared to die, are you? It won't matter if you are because you can't escape reality." He cocked his head arrogantly at the freak trying to trash talking to the apex predator. ![]() The trash fooled himself into thinking he could take a punch from a chick too, and the terror wanted his fun. It wasn't smart to poke a demented killer with a stick unless someone wanted that stick shoved into their eye. The killer android pictured what would be guaranteed to happen if Bel uppercut the bitch. He rubbed his chin at the thought. He'd get at least to the moon. It'd be fucking funny to watch Bel decimate the wuss into oblivion. ![]() "The fuck you talking about? You're acting like you've been hit before. Don't fool yourself. You couldn't handle a punch from a girl what makes you think you could handle a punch from the ultimate beast?" he retorted. Giving him an answer, his maniacal black hole of a glare set on his next victim. "I hope you like it here because it will be your grave." he said lowly. His beastly growl rumbled the ground with power. Clenching his fists, crimson electrics crackled around his thick forearms. The electrical currents surged throughout the dojo. The earthquake beneath the wuss' feet the had been made by yours truly. Wanting to see how long it'd take for the kid to beg for mercy within the five minutes, he fired a pair of eye beams at the trash talking punching bag who wouldn't see it coming. He aimed the eye lasers of death at the freak's chest, attempting to send him flying into the wall as a warm up. ![]() wc: 381 twc: 881 Edited by Gatz, Aug 20 2015, 05:12 AM.
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| Midnight | Aug 20 2015, 11:54 AM Post #7 |
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136 words Shinokishi waited and listened to Gatz comments and thought about how hard this would actually be and sensing something was about to happen after all the lightning and earthquake happened under his feet got ready to defend against Gatz attacks and he thought he saw Gatz make a slight movement with his head but wasn't sure until at almost the last possible second an eye beam was almost to his chest and he put up his arms to block some of the damage and got pushed back a few feet 2 feet from the wall but at the cost of his arms being singed by the lasers and said "Wow your gonna get serious soon aren't you and don't worry I'm not begging for mercy and I'm not gonna die either in case you were wondering" Edited by Midnight, Aug 20 2015, 11:55 AM.
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| Gatz | Aug 20 2015, 12:18 PM Post #8 |
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He folded his arms across his chest egotistically.![]() "Funny, how you think you are the one who gets to choose if you live or die. You gave up that choice the second you walked in asking the god of terror to train you, but to train with a god you gotta last. I don't think you got what it takes." he mocked. The freak didn't die after the eye beams, but that was his shitty luck because he was in for a hell of a lot more pain. The torturous brutality would be the freak's reality in seconds. The terror lunged off his back foot and vanished. He reappeared with his knee cocked back an inch away from the freak's face. "Peekaboo Bitch!" He slammed a driven knee into the freak's gut knowing damn well it'd give him the worst pain in his life. It'd shock the kid's system to provoke him into fighting back. ![]() BOOM! The dojo rocked. The power behind his knee strike had the mack force of one hundred semi trucks taped together. He rammed the trash talking wuss into the dojo wall with the knee strike and grunted like ruthless barbarian to add to the cruelty behind his vicious strike and the powerlessness of his victim. He lifted the wuss with his knee alone. The pressure behind the his knee blow could kill a normal weakling instantly and shatter the ribs of his punching bag if he didn't take any measures to block it. wc: 262 twc: 1,143 |
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| Midnight | Aug 20 2015, 02:21 PM Post #9 |
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440 words total so far Shinokishi watches as Gatz seems to dissappear and then gets hit in his stomach so hard four of his ribs might have broke and the others bruised really bad and is paralyzed for a second as Gatz lifts him up with his knee and as Shino thinks of what to do now he gets an idea and jumps up off of Gatz knee pulls Gatz pants down which and runs to the other side of the dojo and gets in stance again and says "is that all you can do?" Edited by Midnight, Aug 20 2015, 02:43 PM.
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| Gatz | Aug 20 2015, 07:15 PM Post #10 |
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He felt a breeze strike his balls through his black boxer briefs. Looking down, he shrugged at the freak's worthless try to troll him.. He was in that mood. The killer android was the perfect killing machine designed to kill. He had a countless different ways he could kill a fuck if he wanted too. He kicked off his pants, pulled out the belt, and chucked the pair of pants at the wuss to distract him. He vanished the instant he chucked the pants at the kid and reappeared behind him. The fruity pebble didn't see it coming.![]() Being sneakier than hitman and more powerful too, he wrapped the belt around the wuss' neck and tightened his grip with one arm to squeeze the airway from his lungs, suffocating him the process. He used his opposite hand to go to work. He mercilessly started hammering away with his free arm. He used the freak a punching bag as promised. He sent a series of uppercuts into the kids spine repeatedly while keeping the belt firmly tightened around the kid's neck to see how tough the bastard was. ![]() wc: 200 twc:1,343 |
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