(To Lune) We'll need something that compliments Julieta's piloting skills: Something that can work well with a variety of weapons and is very flexible in close range combat. Nothing too crazy, am I right, Julieta?
(confused) As long as it completes the mission, Sir, I'll have no complaints.
Good. We'll be asking for specifics later, Lune. Because for now, we need to come up with some ideas against Cell tomorrow.
(He starts walking toward the main room, passing Koata on the way, Julieta following close behind.)
Last post for tonight for me, guys. See you around.
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."Main Room - Genos/Saitama
Following Michael to the main room, Genos noticed Saitama fiddling with a clasp on his cape, the stitches having come loose.
"Greetings, Saitama-sensei. I have not seen you lately. Have you been busy?"
The caped baldy just shrugged.
"I've been checking out the area. Place is bigger than I thought. Anyway, where've you been? You had your spar with Kale yet?"
"No, sensei. She needs... time. She's incredibly nervous, you see-"
"You like her, don't you?"
Flustered, the cyborg took a step back, feeling his face heat up.
"S-Sensei?! No! What are yo-"
Saitama's light hearted laugh sobered him up.
He had tricked him.
"Sorry, man. Couldn't resist. Anyway, what was that weird explosion earlier?"
The cyborg made a gulping noise.
"I-I am unsure. Perhaps someone was testing their weapons?"
Thankfully, Saitama didn't dwell on the matter, picking up his suit and walking off.
"Huh, doesn't matter. Anyway, these stitches are messed up. I'll be in my room if you need me."
"O-Okay, Sensei."
The cyborg sunk into a nearby sofa, exhausted at the day's events.
I'm gonna be staying with family from tomorrow 'til Friday, just a heads up.
edited 23rd Jul '17 4:18:02 PM by Enirboreh
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This dragon's getting stronger for sure; she didn't even budge when Caulifla attempted to flip her to the ground once more. Maybe that's the problem, giving the opponent too much ground to stand on? Tohru must have known that when she lifts Caulifla off the ground with gradual ease. The Saiyan orbits around her, refusing to let go of her grip. She has to—-
"The hell are you chattin' for, Leash?"
Out of nowhere, a friend of Tohru had spawned from the sidelines as the two bicker about...things. How insulting. To heck with this.
That's the Saiyan's cue. Flexing her muscles while maintaining her grip, Caulifla accesses her Ultra Super Saiyan Form (SSJ Grade III). True, Perfect Cell warned her about "power for speed" cost, but Tohru is already providing the momentum. She just needs to utilize its power for:
"Galick...Cannon! "
Slamming her feet into a turret position, Caulifla would fire the large ki beam from her gripping hands at point blank range. Admittedly, she prays this doesn't result in another "lol, close range/scatter fire energy beams never hit!" trick. She really has to learn how to do that.
After nodding, Kale returns her focus to the dummy once more. Her body is shivering from the anticipation of failing again. Closing her eyes, she tries to visualize all of the maneuvers again at once. She cringes from the sheer scope and eventual clutter she's creating in her mind, which also happens to include her own failing attempts with Kinnikuman's victorious ones.
Until an idea hit her. She isn't too sure if Kinnikuman would allow it, but rather than tackling all the maneuvers at once, she (gasps) repeats one particular move..over and over. It's a modest improvement, but one none the less.
"I...I...I t-think I'll...start...with practicing this one first. I'm sorry...I'm sorry I couldn't do all of them at once, like you. "
edited 23rd Jul '17 5:02:10 PM by XMenMutant22
Kinnikuman's Wrestling Ring
(@Kale) (watches Kale perform the Kinniku Buster on the dummy over and over again.) An excellent choice. As a Choujin once said, "I don't fear the man who practiced 1000 moves 1 time, but I fear the man who practiced 1 move 1000 times."
Main Room
(@Koata) Y-you can? How, um, are you going to do t-that?
Main Room - Genos
The cyborg had dozed off on the couch, his Core having been drained from the training. His RB arms were propped up against the arm of the couch, leaving his default, gunmetal internal arms exposed.
He looked surprisingly young, now that he was asleep. Less intimidating, too. His serious expression was now one of serenity for a change.
bork

Maybe... Say, Julieta?
...? Yes, Sir?
How do you feel about getting an upgrade in firepower?
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."