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Post by Romanus on Nov 8, 2019 18:33:32 GMT -8
Neon Lights Training Bout (Part 1)"I was just a Saiyan thug, but now I take the path of our ancestors, the path of the Saiyan Warrior. Now I become death, ravager of worlds!" Episode Details:
Episode 04: Neon Lights Training Bout Personal Saga: Saiyan Warrior Rising Locations: Oolong City Outskirts. Characters: Romanus (PC), Zukkah (PC)
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"So lets do this, the more we fight the stronger we will become!" Romanus said as he threw off his trench coat full of an arsenal of tricks like flashbangs, explosives just to name a few. With his large thick coat off it revealed a holster with a blaster pistol labeled "Police" which he had killed and stolen from a human policewoman as he unfastened the holster and threw it on the group on top of his discarded coat. "So no tricks or weapons, we do this clean," the thug of a Saiyan said as stretched his Saiyan armor showing on his chest he had made back in his hometown, Zukkah wouldn't need to take it easy on him with him wearing this, it maybe expensive to repair, but Romanus was not as concerned about money or other such things only gaining power just how he felt it should be. (Oolong City) The neon lights of Oolong City shinned brightly as the sun started to drift down further it would be setting in less than an hour the skies darkening only for the city to light up in full sinful glory. The Saiyan warrior through a right straight punch through the air warming up his body as he followed up with a striking palm strike, then dropped down and started doing some push ups expecting his sparring opponent to probably do the same unless he was gonna be extra cocky for this session. The young Saiyan kept doing push ups before he got up and started rolling and cracking his neck, "so what do you really think Marjhan's ultimate plan is huh? She want to be queen of the Saiyans or something on Earth?" Rom said snickering the idea even now sounded so ridiculous, the Saiyan's were nothing more than refugees on Earth scattered and seeming to be systematically watered down by human society. Whatever Zukkah replied and whatever the big brained Saiyan woman's real plans were even with her fancy way with words seemed a pipe dream, but thats what made it such a damn good challenge as Rom got excited at that just as much as the training but that was about to begin.
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Post by Zukkah on Nov 9, 2019 16:26:53 GMT -8
Every word that Romanus spoke was absolutely the truth. The saiyans dwelled on fighting to become stronger and Zukkah knew that Rom and himself would make an excellent duo. The two warriors stood on top of a large hill, gazing down at the bright neon lights of Oolong City and stood several feet apart. Zukkah had gotten used to having one eye that he could see out of, but he had not fought anyone since the accident that took place many years ago, while training under his father's supervision.
As Romanus mentioned a clean fight, the saiyan grinned wide, removing the small dagger that was hidden inside the barbaric clothing Zukkah wore. "Alright, Rom. You want an old fashioned ass kicking, then? Our saiyan ancestors would be proud of you. Me on the other hand, I have not done a damn thing to make them.proud of me. I was raised like a human..except my abilities always were far more superior than theirs." He replied to his comrade, a bit embarrassed that he knew very little of his race and their past.
Zukkah grinned as he watched Romanus warm up for their sparring match that was about to begin. The saiyan threw off his large gray fur coat, revealing the rare training armor that was given to him. The city lights began to shine against both of their armor, as they readied themselves for the spar. When Romanus asked about Marjhan and her ultimate plan, Zukkah just shrugged a bit. "I have no clue, Rom. You are the true saiyan here. What would our kind do? I see that she is very serious about things, but she also seems to be hiding something from us as well. Stay cautious and don't trust anyone so easily." He called out to his comrade, before throwing four quick jabs from both hands into the air, warming his arms up for their match.
Zukkah then took a few steps forward to close the distance between the two warriors, then stopped and reached forward to shake hands with the saiyan warrior. "I want you to go all out. My father has taught me how to defend myself very well and I want to see if you can break through those defenses." He said to the man with a smile sweeping over his face. These two hadn't known each other very long, but it seemed that they had common interests and goals in mind, so their teamwork would eventually fall into place.
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Post by Romanus on Nov 10, 2019 1:20:15 GMT -8
Neon Lights Training Bout (Part 2)"I was just a Saiyan thug, but now I take the path of our ancestors, the path of the Saiyan Warrior. Now I become death, ravager of worlds!"
The Saiyan gangster saw Zukkah remove his own special "surprises" having a dagger as he dropped it making him smirk mentioning his ancestors would be proud. "You ever notice alot of these Saiyan's who use weapons alot are not as strong as the one's that fight as martial artists are always more of a problem?" Romanus asked him having a long career as a Avado Clan muscle he had delt with a host of enemies and had noticed that trend, but now that he was free from then Saiyan crime families control he could actually fully test out his hunch.
"Its not only that, my parents always told me how our Saiyan warrior ancestors fought and they seemed not to use weapons either. With me joining Marjhan the Avado Clan will come after me Zukkah, that's how crime families work once your in there is not getting out. Unless we defeat them..." Romanus explained hinting at Zukkah that his plan was to start training without weapons to get an edge over the Avado Clan who often relied on weapons to make up for the fact that they focused on crime activity more than just purely training in the sense of the Saiyan Warrior.
This of course didn't mean Rom was gonna just not use his weapons or tricks behind his trench coat the young Saiyan has had many close calls where a flash bang or pulling out his blaster had made the difference, but he just wanted to make sure they were no longer crutches so that Romanus and hopefully Zukkah could get an edge over them if the Avado Clan came after them.
Zukkah replied back to Rom's question hoping to get some answers about the mysterious Saiyan women who had gathered them up in the first place, Zukkah explained she was very serious but maybe hiding something from them as he continued warming up.
"There is no going back for me Zukkah, the Avado Clan will come after me now and by extension you and Marjhan. Even if the witty girl betrays us I have no choice but to get stronger, the more I fight the stronger I will become tell I crush all my enemies! Who needs fancy words and big brains when I can just ravage my my enemies with sheer power" the Saiyan said thinking of his developing fighting style of pure offensive shock and awe.
Zukkah said he wanted Romanus to go all out
(Romanus) "Alright, then lets go!!!" Romanus said
The Saiyan thug rushed Zukkah in a speed burst moving in a zig zag pattern motioning from left to right trying to get Zukkah eyes to struggle to follow his movements tell the Saiyan warrior threw a right punch aimed at Zukkah's face coming out of the speed burst with such force that it caused a light breeze of disturbed air to sweep over the grass as it danced around almost as a cheering crowd of blades of grass as the training bout was on.
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Post by Zukkah on Nov 10, 2019 10:32:32 GMT -8
Zukkah remained still and kept his eyes on the man before him, he was a saiyan after all and that meant that you couldn't trust them as far as you could throw them. After hearing Romanus speak of how saiyans who fought with weapons were weaker than those who knew Martial Arts, he gave the saiyan a slight nod to agree with him, before responding to his words. "That is not entirely true, Rom. There are Martial Arts where you have a weapon. It all depends on the weapon and who is wielding it." He said to the man, before giving him a bow of respect.
As Romanus spoke of the Avado Clan and Marjhan, the saiyan became curious to who he was speaking of. "The Avado Clan? How many of them are there?" He asked his comrade, curious to what they could eventually be up against. Zukkah was raised by his mother and father, kept away from the cities and any type of lifeforms. The secluded warrior had to get away from that life, so he fled his home and met Romanus, Lottus, Raijin, and Marjhan. All seemed to be loyal fighters, but the saiyan knew very little of each of them, so this would be the perfect chance to get to know them more.
With Romanus reminding the saiyan of the true reason they came out here, a large grin swept over his face. "Stronger, yes. We need to fight in order to get where our bodies and minds need to be." He commented on Romanus, then watched as the saiyan rushed forward in a zig zag type of pattern. Zukkah was losing his focus with how fast Rom was zigging and zagging back and forth, that when the punch came cruising toward him, it connected and caused the saiyan to stumble back a few feet, while holding his cheek and smiling a bit. "Yes! Exactly what I was hoping for!" He called out, then spit blood down to the grass beneath his feet.
Zukkah was happy to have found someone with a similar goal in mind, so after all this fighting was done, the two saiyans would enjoy a few cold ones at the nearest bar. As The barbaric saiyan gazed into the eyes of his new found friend, before running forward and leaping high into the air, while gripping both hands together and swinging them downward at Romanus' head when he neared the man. Whether or not the attack would work, Zukkah would remain calm and see what Rom had in store for him as well.
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Post by Romanus on Nov 10, 2019 17:05:47 GMT -8
Neon Lights Training Bout (Part 3)"I was just a Saiyan thug, but now I take the path of our ancestors, the path of the Saiyan Warrior. Now I become death, ravager of worlds!"
Before the fight began the Saiyan Zukkah asked him about the Avado Clan he had mentioned moments earlier, "there are a few hundred of them, but its all about strength, if we can defeat the leader than the rest will scatter or fall in line," Romanus explained hoping it was that simple after all fighting a few battles with on their terms was better than waiting for them to send groups of them one after another to take them out, they would be relentless. "Better we attack them on our terms soon, well need to talk to Marjhan about this, if the three of us work together we have a chance" Rom added.
Rom was satisfied with Zukkah's response to Rom stating the obvious that they would need to take their training seriously as their lives now depended on it more than ever. Then Rom rushed using a dashing zig zag tactic hoping to catch his training partner off guard the punch connected to his cheek and as Zukkah spoke holding his cheek wanting more Rom smirked.
"You wanted my best heh so there ya go!" Rom said cockily before his opponent made his move he jumped into the air, "Huh an jumping attack?" The Saiyan looked upward grinning as he braced himself throwing up his arms to block the downward with a two handed hammer fist impacting his forearms the Saiyan grunted it hit harder than Rom had expected pushing him down to one knee
"This guy has some power..however" Rom uncoiled his tail grinning as he whipped his tail around Zukkah's leg while he was still in the air split seconds after his mid air attack crashed into Rom's block. The gangster Saiyan would give a yank to his leg trying to throw his opponent into a tumble.
If Zukkah fell into the tumble from Romanus' tail he would jump up into the air coming down with his own descending stomp hoping the target wouldn't be able to evade in time as now Romanus was in a vulnerable flight, but if his stomp impacted he could stun Zukkah enough to possibly get in even more shots while he was down on the ground so it was worth the risk!
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Post by Zukkah on Nov 10, 2019 19:59:54 GMT -8
Zukkah listened to what Rom had to say about the Avado clan and how they should get more input from Marjhan. This was something the barbaric saiyan could agree with, so he didn't say a word, just gave the saiyan before him a slight nod. The bright lights of Oolong City were beginning to illuminate the darkened sky, this caused for an amazing scenery for the spar that was to come. Zukkah had faith in his abilities and didn't want Rom to hold back, because that was something his father had always told him. You could never see the best in someone unless that person gave it their all.
As the spar began, Zukkah was able to retaliate to Romanus' strategic attack with a powerful hammer fist, that connected against the forearms of his comrade. The one eyed saiyan smiled down at the man, then felt the tail of Rom wrapped around his leg. "Gah!" He yelled out, as he was yanked into a spiral and thrown down to the ground. With the leg of Rom cruising down to crush Zukkah, he quickly rolled through the grass and pushed himself up to his feet with ease. "Not bad, Rom." He announced to the saiyan, then slowly raised his hand with the butt of his palm facing his comrade.
"You are smart, strong, and egotistical. You will fit in perfectly." He said with a grin appearing on his face. Zukkah took a battle stance, then swiftly raised his hands to fire off two quick blasts of ki, before darting forward and attempting to slam his fist into the stomach of Romanus. Whether or not the attacks were successful, Zukkah would keep his guard up and hope that Rom wasn't able to retaliate to the attacks. Either way, the saiyan was starting to understand just how strong the crew was getting in such a short amount of time.
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Post by Romanus on Nov 10, 2019 21:37:58 GMT -8
Neon Lights Training Bout (Part 4)"I was just a Saiyan thug, but now I take the path of our ancestors, the path of the Saiyan Warrior. Now I become death, ravager of worlds!"
Romanus boots smashed onto the Zukkah? No his boots crashed into the ground, "damn.." Romanus cursed now in a roll himself before getting a grip and skidding to a halt his opponent getting away from him. "Well, he knows how to roll with the punches literally," Rom said grinning, this would be just the challenge he wanted as the neon lights illuminate them in on the bright colors of the sinful city.
Zukkah complimented Rom and said he would fit in well, "Well you are not bad youself" Rom said breathing more rapidly as he caught his breath mirroring Zukkah as he shifted sideways left leaning, knees bent and fists on high guard forming his own battle stance.
Romanus eyed Zukkah as he fired off two ki blasts, "well shit" Rom said his eyed widening a bit as he fires two ki blasts himself to impact them at mid range canceling them out in a cloud of smoke and flames, but Zukkah was not finished as he appeared out of the inferno aiming a punch that connected catching the thug of a Saiyan off guard and it stunned him as he staggered back in a daze, "what the hell was that?" He thought to himself before he regained balance smashing his back foot in the ground hard to stop the backward momentum of him falling.
Romanus now found himself wiping the blood of his lips, "this guy has some physical power" he thought to himself as he got back into a battle stance trying not to show that he had been rattled. Romanus got back into a stance but instead of attack he held his ground breathing heavily trying to catch his breath and recover a bit.
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Post by Zukkah on Nov 11, 2019 19:22:23 GMT -8
Once Zukkah jumped through the smoke and landed the punch, the barbaric saiyan took a few steps back and watched Romanus stagger backwards. He let out a faint laugh as the smoke settled and a smile over Zukkah's face. "Come on, Romanus. Where is that ego now? I land one punch and you cower?" He called out, while getting back into a battle stance. There was much more the saiyan wanted to say to him, but instead he dashed forward with amazing speed, using the Afterimage technique to confuse Rom. As the saiyan would vanish and reappear multiple times right in front of the saiyan, Zukkah would finally appear behind Romanus, attempting to Dropkick the saiyan into the roll.
Whether or not the attack would be successful, Zukkah knew that he would be getting on the nerves of Rom, hoping to unleash some sort of eruption of anger. Whatever it would take to get the man focused on the battle in front of him. They had only just begun and it seemed as if Romanus was running low on stamina, so Zukkah was going to make sure the saiyan would push his absolute limits in hopes of making his comrade much stronger.
Lottus was within the city itself at a casino with several different women along his side. It seemed as if the saiyan was racking in some bank with all the gambling he was doing, which was causing all the tail to stick to his side, hoping that he would hit it big and walk home with a rich man. "Those losers are missing out on all the fun! They think I need to train more?! Once I hit it big, they will regret telling me that!!" He muttered under his breath, while watching the dealer shuffle up the deck of cards.
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Post by Romanus on Nov 12, 2019 15:30:13 GMT -8
Neon Lights Training Bout (Part 5)"I was just a Saiyan thug, but now I take the path of our ancestors, the path of the Saiyan Warrior. Now I become death, ravager of worlds!"
Zukkah taunted him after landing the punch, but as Romanus got back into his battle stance catching his breath he eyes his opponent with a serious expression of determination, "its far from over Zukkah!" Romanus said balling his fists on high guard ready to clash with his Saiyan training opponent some more as the expected offensive attack from Zukkah came as Rom witnessed the after image technique seeing the fading images and hissing noise which were common for such a technique.
"The afterimage" Romanus muttered his eyes darting around looking for the real movements of Zukkah and not the fading tricky motions that left ghostly fading imprints of the fighter. "Where is he...THERE!" Romanus intended to strike him with a right punch but it caught an after image, "shit where is he? Ahhhh!" The Saiyan felt Zukkah's boots crashing into his back pushing him forward into a fall as he gritted his teeth in pain.
The Saiyan threw his hands down and shifted his weight tell he threw himself upside down into the air recovering control before he would have done into a violent tumble. The Saiyan landed on his feet skidding to a halt in his heels breathing heavily he got back into his stance, "I have to turn this around, he is starting to make me look bad" he thought to himself.
"Lets see how you like this..." Romanus rushed him throwing his left out in a barrage of pelting jabs trying to pin Zukkah down on defense before dipping down and exploding upward with a right upper cut in an attempt to land a blow on his chin to stun him if the physical combinations worked out.
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Post by Zukkah on Nov 16, 2019 19:09:49 GMT -8
Zukkah enjoyed fighting as much as the next guy, but Romanus was on a whole new level of determination and that was something Zukkah could respect. The fact that he would keep coming no matter what was thrown his way, had Zukkah glad that this man before him was his comrade and not an enemy. It seemed that Rom was a man who brought the best out of someone and that was something Zukkah was starting to notice, which had him once again glad that the man was around.
As Zukkah was able to successfully knock Romanus into a fall from the massive kick to his back, he quickly flipped back to his feet without taking much damage at all. The barbaric warrior growled with anger, but was having more fun than sitting at the bar getting wasted. The warrior couldn't help but chuckle at what Romanus said about making him look bad, then got back into a defensive stance, while eyeing up the man before him. "This is what we train for, Rom. When we go to the bar after this, I want you to tell me more about our race. I know very little." He commented, before watching as the saiyan before him rush forward.
Zukkah had not seen this type of speed before, so when the punches came at him, the warrior was jabbed in the face several times before getting launched upward from a massive uppercut to the jaw. Zukkah was sent up, then flew down and hit the ground hard. "Fuck." He said in a soft tone of voice, as he felt his head spinning from the attack. Zukk was unsure where the hell he was and what was going on, but he shook off the pain and slowly stood to his feet with a grin forming upon his face. "Heh, is that all you got, bastard?!" He called out, then motioned for Romanus to come at him again.
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Post by Romanus on Nov 19, 2019 17:11:08 GMT -8
Neon Lights Training Bout (Part 6)"I was just a Saiyan thug, but now I take the path of our ancestors, the path of the Saiyan Warrior. Now I become death, ravager of worlds!"
As Romanus was struggling getting himself back together before his speed burst Zukkah said, "This is what we train for, Rom. When we go to the bar after this, I want you to tell me more about our race. I know very little." He said as Romanus smirked closing his eyes for a minute, "I will tell you about that stuff later..." he said going into his speed burst attack.
The burst of jabs harassed his enemy like Rom has intended allowing him to get the real heavy hitting upper cut as the Saiyan expression was one of jubilation seeing him connecting. But then Zukkah started getting up to his feet as Romanus was a little stunned, "wow Zukkah can really take some punishment" he thought to himself knowing if he had taken an uppercut like that he would have been struggling, but he had shook it off it was starting to become obvious to him that his Saiyan opponent may have an advantage at being able to handle physical punishment.
Romanus after all was a low level gangster formerly for the Avado Clan, fights were often short and dirty on the streets where he had made a name for himself. This was different he was trying to live up to his Saiyan warrior roots which seemed in some aspects leave him at a disadvantage with some fighters. But he did have a technique that could even the odds the Firebolt Punch Technique.
"Heh, is that all you got, bastard?!" Zukkah said seeming ready to carry on the training bout.
"Well you seem to be able to take a punch, if we continued slugging it out like this I might actually be worried" Romanus smirked taunting him a bit. All these fast movements were burning up is ki supply and be just feeling out his body he probably had a little above half left and he wondered how much power Zukkah still had.
"No, not yet, I should drag it out and really see if he really is as built tough" he said wanting to test his ally even more.
If a blow to his jaw would work! Romanus rushed him throwing a right punch high at his face, but it was a feint trying to get Zukkah to attempt to throw up his hands in a guard to protect his face, the Saiyan thug would crotch low throwing out his leg in a sweeping motion trying to sweep his opponent of his feet. He wanted to drag out the fight a little longer before using his special technique. If Zukkah fell to the ground Rom would try to lunch for him and stomp his boot into the downed fighter trying to get another shot of physical punishment in on him.
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Post by Zukkah on Nov 20, 2019 15:16:36 GMT -8
Zukkah would have been worried about the uppercut connecting, but it was still so early in the spar that it had just barely stunned him. The taunt baited in his opponent, which caused the barbaric saiyan to smile wide. Rom knew that the battle could go on forever if they were to keep this up, but that wasn't a bad things because the more they pushed themselves, the more power they would gain from all this. "Worried? Are you growing soft, Romanus? Have you been sleeping around with another earthling?!" He called out in a jokingly tone of voice, before slipping back into a defensive stance and eyeing up the saiyan warrior.
With the spar still going on, Zukkah never took his eye off Romanus, making sure to learn from each movement the warrior made, but Rom rushed in once more for another physical onslaught. The barbaric saiyan noticed that Rom was setting something big up, so he had to stay focused and hope for the best. Just as the feint punch swung in his direction, he immediately used the Afterimage technique to vanish from sight. Zukkah had disappeared from sight, not leaving any trace of where he had gone to. It was now up to Rom to use his senses to figure out where the saiyan had gone.
The trees along the mountainside swayed back and forth from the wind picking up, causing sounds of leaves and sticks rustling around the area. This caused the hidden saiyan to smile, knowing that the sounds would help him stay hidden from the man for the time being. "This is it, Romanus. Hide and seek, something I learned from my mother." He thought to himself, as he tried to stay hidden from the warrior.
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Post by Romanus on Nov 22, 2019 2:03:19 GMT -8
Neon Lights Training Bout (Part 7)"I was just a Saiyan thug, but now I take the path of our ancestors, the path of the Saiyan Warrior. Now I become death, ravager of worlds!"
Zukkah taunted Rom asking if he was worried and going soft making the young Saiyan expression become rather irritated with his opponents teasing, "I don't sleep with human women, Your the one who seemed to be in love with that Raijin girl" Rom smirked shooting back at him with the banter as his sparring partner got back into a stance so did Rom mirroring him ready for whatever would come.
Romanus looked around, "where the hell did he go? Did he leave..no he is hiding!" Romanus said as his eyes darted around the Saiyan thug was not the best at sensing ki often using a scouter when he had one to help aid him, he could sense Zukkah but not enough that he could pinpoint him.
"He must be hiding over there somewhere in the tree line," Romanus thought rushing over that direction charging a ki sphere in his right hand of red ki hoping that forming a ki attack would make his enemy panic and rush out to face him, if that wasn't the case at least the young Saiyan was closer to where Zukkah really was and started to get a more accurate sense of where he was ready to throw the ki sphere at him once he could finally get a lock on him with his sixth sense for detecting others ki signatures.
But for the moment the Saiyan warrior still could not pinpoint Zukkah leaving him somewhat vulnerable in the labyrinth of forest, "you can't hide forever Zukkah!" Rom yelled ready to pitch at ki ball at him.
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Post by Zukkah on Nov 23, 2019 18:38:04 GMT -8
With the barbaric saiyan hiding within one of the larger trees inside the forest, he noticed the red ki glowing from Romanus' hand down below, with a slight smirk upon his face. "I can and will hide, you crazy bastard. He seems to be a bit wild and untamed, but he is strong and has the attitude of a potential leader." The saiyan thought to himself as he remained hidden in the treeline. With the sun down and the neon lights of Oolong city shining against some of the trees, Zukkah kept as close as he could to the trunk of the tree to blend in as much as possible.
As Zukkah watched Rom slowly walk under the tree he was hidden in, the saiyan grinned wide and slowly dropped down the tree, branch to branch, until his feet hit the ground without making a single noise. Rain was dropping from the darkened sky above, causing the long hair of the saiyan to become drenched and stuck to his neck and back. "Enough, Romanus. You are clearly the stronger of us, so I am throwing in the towel on this one. I cannot match your strength or speed. Not yet, at least." He announced to the saiyan, hoping he would turn and face Zukkah.
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Post by Romanus on Nov 25, 2019 21:22:44 GMT -8
Neon Lights Training Bout (Part 8)"I was just a Saiyan thug, but now I take the path of our ancestors, the path of the Saiyan Warrior. Now I become death, ravager of worlds!"
Romanus stumbled upon Zukkah throwing up his guard a bit stunned before his face returned to normal gazing at the Saiyan fighter as he spoke wanting to end the spar for now. The Saiyan thug blinked for a moment not expecting it as he was ready to get ambushed by him, but he didn't let Zukkah of course knew this as he smirked.
"Ah, had enough for now huh? Hmmm alright well it was a decent spar I worked up a sweat," making it sound like no big deal, but the reality of the the situation was if Zukkah had continue to hide Romanus may have been in trouble trying to fight an enemy who was hidden and maybe able to attack him before he could properly react, but of course that seemed not the case at last this time with his barbaric opponent.
"Well, now that this spar of over how about we go get those drinks? We trained enough for the day," Rom said ready to get wasted at the bars which he enjoyed as he walked away from the trees over to where he had left his trench coat, gun and belt.
The Saiyan's training match was over for now, but Romanus knew this would only really be the beginning if they were to really get strong and walk the path of the Saiyan Warrior.
As the rain fell and the clouds smothered out the sunset the rain was illuminated once again by Oolong City the sin city that had brought the Saiyan group together, the question was if they were strong enough to change things like their leader seemed to envision.
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