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Post by Gaisun Kasamaru on Jul 6, 2007 14:50:49 GMT -5
gaisun was enjoying training with Leon and his new master, but also decided while on the subject of training, he might as well try going al out on his own for some serious time training. the sort of training that can either knock you out or cause yourself harm.
He Jumped down from the sky, landing in an empty waste land area of patchy grass and rocks yet little on the form of life, if any infact.
"..Ok...hmm..aleright lets do this thing..." Charging up to a high as he could get he openned his eyes and held out his palm flat, aiming at a simple large bolder on few meters away. Charging a Ki blast e fired it blowing the bolder in two, then came the hard stuff.
Running forewords while rawring aloud he began to fire ki blasts at rock targets and fight with thin air while slamming into more bolders and rocks as to cause thunderous pounding moves to use on enemies if need be. Training was indeed becoming important for Gaisun, as he had a purpose for it, no matter how strange it was it was good enough for him. After all, a promise was a promise, and he would try never to break the ones he made.
Even when he began to grow tired Gaisun kep[t trying to push himself, he wanted to become good fast, but he didnt seem to realise that overkill means to push too hard...
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Post by DBIL Admin on Jul 7, 2007 2:42:23 GMT -5
Gaisun has a stat boost!
PL: +500 Ki: +300 Strength: +20 Speed: +30 Luck: +300
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Post by Gaisun Kasamaru on Jul 7, 2007 11:29:07 GMT -5
(( lol didnt know that i would get that for this..thanks Admin =D ))
By the time the sun began to rise, Gaisun was still training harshly, not sparing any rock or bolder his urge to train hard. Yet truth be told, he was beginning to become too tired to keep this up, his body screaming in pain for him to rest, his mind just supressing the feelings as though an army keeping a city in check.
So he continued training, fighting thin air and rocks and bolders and even the ground at times. Attempting new moves and new ideas that could be used in a fight. Then his body finally caved in, submitting to the strain of the constant training for almost an entire day.
Collapsing on the ground breathing heavily, Gaisun used what strength was left to drag himself over to a pile of debri and layed on a rock in the center. He couldnt move a muscle he was soo exhausted from the serious training he was trying to pull off.
Finally, he fell asleep where he lay, his body finally getting some R&R before he woke up and tried again...
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Post by Gaisun Kasamaru on Jul 10, 2007 10:50:12 GMT -5
15 hours passed before Gaisun awoke to a dimming sun. He was a little hungry, and had aches and pains all over his body and his arms felt as though they would fall off. Yet he still wanted to train some more, to get stronger and stronger. He believed it was necessary to train hard to get the rewards that would follow afterwords.
He stood once more in the mess he had made the day before, eyes closed and breathing timed. he was ready to try again, but this time try harder. He floated above the rocks, spinning slowly round and round, picking up speed as he went. Finally he began to fire Ki blasts rapidly while spinning, aiming at the rocks and bolders before then flying low down and firing quick fly by shots before slamming back into the ground and using his own strength to punch rocks and dirt mounds with his own fists, adding kicks into the movement as well.
Mainly gaisun was working on his speed and Ki control but he too wanted to increase in strength. He wanted to try and become as strong as those fighters he had heard of from the past yet his mother refused to speak about. He never did know why his mother spoke little of fighting to him, but nor did he mind, in the end she would tell him when she was ready.
So he kept training hard, striking rocks and bolders with everything he had, pushing himself to become stronger and tougher so to fight better oponents. This was a great idea, but an even bigger msitake...
While punching at the seemingly harmless dirt, he smashed his hand through a mound and passed a knife sharp rock made of flint. The rock cut deep across par of gaisuns hand causing it to bleed heavily and making Gaisun cry out in a rageful pain. He ripped off his sleeve from his shirt and bandaged it as best he could, and simply continued with the pain being converted into an anger to fuel his need to fight and learn to be better.
The sun left the Earth and was replaced by a half moon, Gaisun loved the stars, and the moon was hypnotising to him, but he had never seen it full. His parents just hope he never will, no matter how far fetched that wish seems...
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Post by Gaisun Kasamaru on Jul 14, 2007 13:16:07 GMT -5
Day 5 of training, and Gaisun was in need of a shower, a proper bed, and maybe even something for his hand that had a deep cut in it. So this would be his last day of training alone for now. Afterowords he would fly back to Kame house and see what was next on the training list.
He continued focusing on body strength for now, after 2 days of target practice to rest his hand it wasnt going to help just sitting around. hour after hour passed and he was still jabbing and kicking and lunging at debris, or what was left of the area he had been training in. After the 5 days it was mostly wasteland then the greenish wasteland from a few days ago.
finally though he stopped, his muscles ached and he body cried out for peace. Grabbing his jacket he put it over his already worn shirt now covered in drt swet and rips. He picked up a lump of dried earth and crunched it in his hand, deciding to just try a little more target practice before he left.
With a couple more precision aims with his ki powers he was ready to leave for a giid proper meal and a nice actual bed, and something for his hand which, now he was not fighting, was in rather a bit of pain.
"..well..better get back to Kame house..maybe i can learn some new tricks..I hope..."
(finished topic)
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