Post by Neylo Zig on Jun 11, 2011 21:13:56 GMT -6
His training with Korin, Popo, and Kami had been quite useful, but his battle with Yamcha showed him he still had a long way to go before the World Martial Arts Tournament. He could feel that there were others on this planet that were stronger than himself. Though he didn't know if they would be at the tournament, he hoped that at least a few would be there. He wanted to fight opponents that would truly challenge his skills. He also wanted to be able to stand up to said opponents as well, so he found himself at the Gravity amplifier in Capsule Corps. yet again.
He turned the gravity up to twenty five times, five higher than his last session. He hoped to end this session at thirty times gravity, but he would have to wait and see. The extra five gravities made moving much more difficult, but it wasn't as bad as the first two sessions. He didn't fall flat on his face because of the immense pull this time. "Gah..."
He didn't do any light walking or jogging to start out his session this time. He went straight into heavy combat maneuvers. He did three quick side kicks with his right leg, flipped his body around to switch feet and did the same with his left leg. He planted both feet and leaped into the air, coming down with a two handed smash where he imagined an opponent to be. He stumbled forward and fell, but he caught himself and dropped to one knee instead of face-planting. Almos' bi' i' there. I'm gettin' better, though. I can feel i'.
He lifted himself off the ground using his energy. His flight was unsteady, wavering up and down rapidly. Neylo wouldn't let that stop him. He started throwing barrages of punches and kicks into the air all around him as fast as he could. He put all his strength into each attack. He had to train like he would fight, holding nothing back. He kept at it full steam for as long as he could stay in the air. Spinning, flipping, kicking, and punching his way around the Gravity room proved to be a seriously intense workout. His shirt was soaked with sweat and his hair wasn't holding its usual shape anymore. He didn't stop until he crashed to the floor on both hands and knees. At that point he struggled to reach the control panel and turn off the amplifier.
He turned the gravity up to twenty five times, five higher than his last session. He hoped to end this session at thirty times gravity, but he would have to wait and see. The extra five gravities made moving much more difficult, but it wasn't as bad as the first two sessions. He didn't fall flat on his face because of the immense pull this time. "Gah..."
He didn't do any light walking or jogging to start out his session this time. He went straight into heavy combat maneuvers. He did three quick side kicks with his right leg, flipped his body around to switch feet and did the same with his left leg. He planted both feet and leaped into the air, coming down with a two handed smash where he imagined an opponent to be. He stumbled forward and fell, but he caught himself and dropped to one knee instead of face-planting. Almos' bi' i' there. I'm gettin' better, though. I can feel i'.
He lifted himself off the ground using his energy. His flight was unsteady, wavering up and down rapidly. Neylo wouldn't let that stop him. He started throwing barrages of punches and kicks into the air all around him as fast as he could. He put all his strength into each attack. He had to train like he would fight, holding nothing back. He kept at it full steam for as long as he could stay in the air. Spinning, flipping, kicking, and punching his way around the Gravity room proved to be a seriously intense workout. His shirt was soaked with sweat and his hair wasn't holding its usual shape anymore. He didn't stop until he crashed to the floor on both hands and knees. At that point he struggled to reach the control panel and turn off the amplifier.