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The man shifted his focus back to Cass again. "Would you mind a little sparring?"
"Ah, sure!" She stood up "Want me to take it seriously, or tone it down?" She said, as she jumped back, a Ki blast floated in her palm
The man looked at the Ki ball in her hand for a moment before responding. "That would probably end my life in a single hit, so I'd like it if you 'toned it down'."
Mizuna waits on the side, charging up to Super Saiyan 2 in case things go south with her sister.
"Admittedly these are like lasers some are just blunt and sting a bit, trust me this one is a dud" she says firing it into the air "Ill chill out just for you" she says putting her hands in her pockets "no face shots cause those still hurt"
Oniyan landed and he went back to training by himself.
The masked man stepped in the middle of the room. "Your move," he said politely. He didn't appear to use any fighting stane.
Mizuna watches the fight as Tori walks in, interested by the genetic make up of the Saiyan, and the lack of life force coming from Cyphrus.
(Is cyphrus using corpses as bodies? I forgot, but Tori can sense life forces.)
(Is cyphrus using corpses as bodies? I forgot, but Tori can sense life forces.)
(Goodman's body is extremely close to being dead, but not quite. Every person he "possesses" must be alive for it to do so.)
(Aight, so Tori would sense someone who looks perfectly fine just about, but feels nearly dead?)
(Got it)
Tori walks into the room. “What is going on here? A training session?”
Tori walks into the room. “What is going on here? A training session?”
The man glanced absently at Tori. "You could say that."
Tori grins. “Interesting… so much lovely blood and genetics to borrow… It’s wonderful…”
He would continue his hard training as one of his ki blasts would zoom between Cass and Cyphrus and he would yell out "SORRY!!'
The masked man slowly turned his head to face Oniyan. "Please do not do that again," he said, his voice still carrying the same expressionless tone it had before, but with a slight hint of anger.
Cyphrus wrote:
The masked man stepped in the middle of the room. "Your move," he said politely. He didn't appear to use any fighting stane.
"Aye hes a sweet boy, calm yourself!" She said approaching quickly and immediately firing off a haymaker to the side of his head,she had limited herself
The masked man deftly moved out of the way with extreme precision and responded with a punch of his own, this one was meant to be quick and easily maneuverable, unlike the brute strength that Cass was using.
Oniyan would go to Cyphrus and he would wrap Cyphrus in a friendly hug "I'm sorry. I'll be careful next time" he would then go back to his intense training as if nothing happened.
She had been bopped in the face, it still annoyed her to an extent, however its a friendly spar so she has to be careful not to go berserk, hoping backward she'd fire some Ki blast, they were weak, nothing too large at best the size of tenis balls, at the power they were set to its like having ones hands over a warm flame "Shoo onyia were fighting!"
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