Android 18
Middle Class Warrior
[M0n:3200]
Posts: 77
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Post by Android 18 on May 31, 2011 22:59:17 GMT -6
Android 18 pulled off her black vest jacket and threw it onto the ground. The thing landed with an incredible thud. Under any normal conditions, it would be about two pounds at best; but under 40x gravity, it was closer to sixty pounds! She may be cheating a little by taking some weight off of herself, but 18 would make up for it with increased work.
As she flew as fast as she could in a ninety degree vertical angle, her hair was pressed back toward her back. Everything here was so damned heavy. She was only doing it as a favor to Bulma; the blue haired bombshell wanted to see how an Android would fair in the increased gravity setting, what with her internal wiring and systems and all. The thought of training had never put Number 18 off, so she didn't fear the challenge.
After reaching about ten meters into the sky, 18 stopped abruptly, hurting her head a little to stop so suddenly. She began to throw a barrage of kicks and jabs into the space in front of her, pummeling her invisible sparring partner. Her arms almost ached as she would throw them out and then retract with intense speed. Her hits were being throw slower than they would be thrown outside of this gravity setting. After about two minutes, the speed adapted.
That would be enough for today. Android 18 stopped levitating, letting herself fall right out of the atmosphere. She landed on both of her feet at the same time, feeling her calves tighten up as she made them sustain a fifteen meter drop. "Okay, Bulma, that's enough for today," she called out. The statement was heard outside of the training room and Bulma would unlock and open the door. Android 18 bent over to pick up her vest from the ground and then began to head for the door. She needed to pick up her daughter from school still.
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Post by Goku on May 31, 2011 23:59:37 GMT -6
Okay 18. Let me know where you'd like your stats
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