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| Tweet Topic Started: Sep 6 2015, 10:52 PM (180 Views) | |
| Icarus | Sep 6 2015, 10:52 PM Post #1 |
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G-EX stood in the Final Haven dojo by himself, his arms crossed in front of him as he stared at the door, waiting for the one he'd heard about to walk in so that he could request training. His stance was plain, but it was firm. It was obvious that he'd been standing there like this for hours since dawn, waiting for Gatz, the Android Terror, to show up. His regular attire was worn, the battlesuit he'd worn since getting on Earth, except that his mask was retracted back into his helmet. It would be rude to hide his face, and he didn't want to hurt his chances of making an impression upon Gatz. Though, from what he heard, it wouldn't be easy. This might be the roughest training I've ever done...but it's necessary, so I won't falter. Not one bit. WC: 142 Edited by Icarus, Sep 6 2015, 10:53 PM.
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| Gatz | Sep 6 2015, 11:30 PM Post #2 |
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The killer android stepped into the dojo, expecting to have alone time for training. He had two punching bags join his school of pain recently. He gave them a couple of beatings that'd take them days to recover from. It was how he was. He didn't play nice during training because to him training meant life or death. Being the ultimate beast, he lusted to conquer, decimate, and obliterate his opponents. Power was everything. It kept his prized possessions safe and gave him the necessities to not survive, but thrive. He walked into his dojo and cracked his neck upon entry. His black hole for eyes caught someone stupid and suicidal enough to bother him. A freak stood in the middle of his dojo and during his solo session. His hollow glare gazed at another wuss who had the balls to interrupt his training. "Where the hell are all these freaks coming from?" he thought. ![]() "The fuck do you want?" he said bluntly. He figured the freak might be a boy scout and went with that assumption. "Don't know who you are. Don't care. Don't want your shitty cookies either. You got one second to tell me why you're here before I decide to snap your neck. he asked in a monotone growl. wc: 232 |
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| Icarus | Sep 6 2015, 11:43 PM Post #3 |
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G-EX stared down the killer android as he walked in, his eyes narrowing as he got a good look at the beast of a man...droid. Not being able to sense power levels himself, all he had to go on was the man's overall appearance. His mind screamed at him to run, that this wasn't something that someone sane would do. He wasn't strong enough yet to even think about talking to someone like this. His whole body wanted to get out of here as quickly as possible...but it didn't matter what his body wanted. This was what G-EX wanted, now. He didn't know what Gatz meant by cookies, and he didn't care, either. G-EX looked straight into Gatz's eyes, feeling much smaller than the titan of an android. One second. Make it count. "I'm here to ask for your training." There. Simply put. G-EX hated to overextend his words and trip over them, and he had a feeling that going on for too long might just piss the guy off more than anything else. He uncrossed his arms, closed his eyes, and bowed his head in respect. This was someone who had been fighting for much longer than he had, and who was on an entirely different dimension of power. He wouldn't dare show disrespect, but then again, he didn't want to seem weak. G-EX was strong in spirit where he lacked physical strength, and he'd show that to the best of his ability today. WC: 249 TWC: 391 |
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| Gatz | Sep 7 2015, 07:48 PM Post #4 |
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Gatz cracked his neck to relieve the tension in his blood stream of murdering the freak for bothering him. The freak wanted training from the one and only ultimate beast. He couldn't break the creepy mofo for trying. He had two punching bags already. Why the fuck would he need a third? Taking in the wuss' appearance, he thought he'd be wasting his time. He didn't train trash unless the freak had something to offer.![]() "I don't train trash. The way I see it there are two types of .people in the world.Those who are useful and those who are useless. The useless I just get rid of by tossing their corpses into ditches and use them as plant feet. Why should I waste my time on you? Give me a good reason" he asked while he stood at the threshold of the entrance. He gave the wuss a warning about who he was. "The name's Gatz. The Great Android Terror. You train with me. You train with death." he said bluntly. "I don't got time to waste if you aren't willing to go through hell." he smirked devilishly at the truth. wc: 205 twc: 438 |
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| Icarus | Sep 7 2015, 08:43 PM Post #5 |
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G-EX clenched his gloved fists tight as Gatz talked, his eyes narrowing and his mouth held in a tight line as his heart beat like a drum in his chest. Give the beast a reason to train him? The alien planted his feet solidly and glared up into Gatz's eyes, "You want a reason?" He closed his eyes for a moment, gathering himself before staring up again, this time his eyes were glowing. His face mask closed over his mouth, giving his voice an echoing depth to it.![]() "I'm willing to go through the toughest training you have if it means getting stronger. Throw everything you have at me. I promise you right here, right now, that I will not falter." WC: 133 TWC: 524 Edited by Icarus, Sep 7 2015, 08:45 PM.
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| Gatz | Sep 8 2015, 04:06 AM Post #6 |
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"Did I stutter?" he responded to the freak's question. Waiting for an answer, his hollow glare saw the green glow in the wuss' eyes. The killer android didn't get convinced with words though because in the world worlds meant shit. What made someone's words worth a damn were his actions. He said he'd go through the worst of training and to see if that were true the ultimate beast had to check him on that.![]() "Is that right? Are you willing? Words are meaningless." he answered. "Talk is cheap." he said simply with a careless expression. "I got two other punching bags just like you who said the same damn thing. I tested to see if their words were bullshit by wrecking their faces and body into a bloody mess. I got to make sure my punching bags are durable. Can't have them breaking on me during training." he smirked and balled his destructive fists at his sides. ![]() "You get through five minutes of me putting you through torture and I'll consider making you a third punching bag. The more faces I get to smash in the better." he commented bluntly. "Are you going to accept or chicken out? Your call freak" he said. His demented stare waited for the punk to accept or to get the fuck out. wc: 240 twc: 675 Ooc: [Going to have Shino and Zeleki join thread for intiation] Edited by Gatz, Sep 8 2015, 04:07 AM.
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| Icarus | Sep 8 2015, 08:36 AM Post #7 |
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G-EX's eyes returned to normal, but they still had a determination behind them. He stayed silent now, as Gatz spoke, having said all he needed to. The android had heard his conviction, and that was more than enough. If he wanted action instead of words, now, then that's just what EX would give him. The alien crouched low in a fighting stance, mentally reminding himself not to lash out and attack. Not only would it be useless against this guy, but it seemed to break the rules set. All he had to do was survive. "I accept. Do your worst, beast." [OoC: Fine with me.] WC: 100 TWC: 624 |
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