Unplanned Training (Complete)

[seori]

The scorched plains of planet Vegeta were quiet until recent events caused numerous large crashing and smashing noises. This was due to three Saiyans, all of which were fighting. To be more specific, it was a two against one battle. The Saiyan fending off his two opponenets was Seori who had only moments ago been taking a quiet stroll by himself. The two other Saiyans had shown up out of no where and began heckling Seori and challenged him to a fight. Seori tried refusing but before he knew it the two Saiyans were throwing ki blasts at poor Seori.

Seori flew backwards, trying to volley their blasts back at them but he was taking damage every other time he tried to volley them. He really had no choice but to take one of them out. The first one to be taken out would have to be the larger one since he seemed to be throwing out larger blasts of ki. On the other hand, the short one was throwing them out more frequently. To be on the safe side, Seori would try taking the larger one out since him being slow would allow Seori to gain an upper hand.

Seori dropped in altitude quickly and the two followed until Seori shot straight toward them. They were taken by surprise and stopped. The larger one stood there, dazed and confused. The smaller one scowled and began charging up his ki. Seori knew that the smaller one would expect Seori to attack him first. The smaller Saiyan shot a beam of energy at Seori and Seori flew right alongside it. The beam skimmed Seori's shoulder leaving a scorch mark and Seori slammed his fist right into the larger Saiyan's gut. He cursed under his breath. Seori would have shot ki blasts right into the guy, point blank if it weren't for his ally.

The smaller saiyan delivered a nasty blow to Seori's face, and Seori began falling downward. Seori trying to stop himself from falling but the smaller Saiyan came up from behind and began jabbing at Seori furiously. Seori was wondering why they wanted to fight so much but the only thing he could think of was something Seori might have done when he was younger. Then it hit him. These two had given Seori trouble before and Seori's brother had taken care of them. That's why they were attacking Seori.

Seori fell onto the ground and noticed that the smaller Saiyan had stopped his assault. He then noticed the two saiyans gathering ki, ready to fire off a powerful combination attack between the two of them. Seori managed to get up and then noticed the duo let their tails hang loose. Seori grinned as the two fire full power energy blasts right at him. Seori really didn't have much of a change but he knew he'd be able to use the impact of the blast for cover. Seori tried gaining distance but the blast knocked him back and it really hadn't saved him much stamina. He grinned though, knowing that he'd be able to buy himself a few minutes to recuperate if he could get close enough.

Seori shot forward toward his opponents, noticing their fatigue. They were panting heavily showing that they had put a lot of energy into that attack. Seori flew right beneath the two, confusing the two but the moment he saw fit, he went to grab for their tails, due to this being a great weakness for Saiyans. Seori managed to grab the bigger ones tail, which was apparent from his loud howling scream. The smaller one wipped around to see Seori's attempt and immediately flew skyward, making Seori's attempt void. At least he had the bigger one subdued.

Seori tightened his grip on the tail and was now directly behind the larger saiyan. He looked up at the smaller saiyan and shouted, "You'll have to get through your friend before you can get to me!" Seori's opponent laughed and began charging up for what seemed to be another ki blast. Was he really going to attack his own comrade?! Seori was in disbelief, and the larger Saiyan seemed to be in disbelief as well. Seori grit his teeth, now in a tough spot. Even though this guy had given him trouble, Seori still felt he didn't deserve to be betrayed by his comrade. Seori whispered to the larger saiyan, "Hey. This isn't fair on either end so cooperate with me. This is going to hurt but it can't be any worse than what your friend will do..." The smaller Saiyan laughed and shouted, "If you won't let him go, I'll just blow him out of my way! Such a useless thing can't be of any more use to me."

Seori watched the strange little Saiyan. Sweat rolled down his forehead as he waited in anticipation. A bright flash of energy shot from the Saiyan's hand and it shot straight for Seori and the larger Saiyan that Seori had held hostage. Seori shot downward causing another loud scream from the big Saiyan and the two of them began dropping in altitude narrowly avoiding the attack. The larger saiyan was is so much pain that he dropped onto the ground onto his knees panting. Seori used this opportunity as best as he could. In one hand, a green orb of key formed while in the other a blue one formed. Seori slammed his wrists together, unleashing his Twin Beacon attack. The smaller saiyan tried avoiding it but it grazed the side of his abdomen doing a bit more damage than Seori had expected.

Seori flew forward toward his attacked and the two clashed. Seori began to make an attempt to push his opponent backwards but the damage from the previous blast was making it difficult. Seori was pushed back by his opponent and jabbed once more in the gut. Seori was then slammed downward by a powerful punch and crashed into the ground, sending debris everywhere. Seori could hardly move. He then noticed that he was now dangling from his leg as the larger Saiyan now had a hold of him. Seori was now regretting the mercy he had shown. The smaller Saiyan began laughing at this now obvious victory. Seori then looked at the larger Saiyan's face. He was scowling, but not at Seori. The large saiyan waited until the smaller Saiyan descended, then he walked up to the smaller Saiyan with Seori still dangling from his grip. The smaller Saiyan began building up ki in his fist and was about to hit Seori point blank.

Seori closed his eyes, afraid of the impending attack. Seori heard a loud thwack and opened his eyes. The smaller Saiyan was now lying face down, out cold. The large Saiyan began building up ki, ready to obliterate his friend. Seori shouted, "Stop! Please. It's no better than what he tried to do to you." The large Saiyan frowned and then gave Seori's tail a little tug. Seori winced a bit but was then set down. The large Saiyan said, "There. We're even." He gave a little smile and then picked up the incapacitated one and walked away. Did Seori just make a friend?

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It had been nearly 24 hour hours and Seori was back to the scorched plains. He scanned the area, making sure he could have a peaceful walk without being attacked like the day previous. It looked alright so he began walking. Whilst walking he began to ponder. He thought about what may have ultimately made up the saiyan's mind yesterday. Did it have something to do with pride? Whatever it was, Seori hoped that the large Saiyan wasn't going to get attacked by the smaller one once the smaller one would wake up. Seori sighed and continued his walk.

Seori's feet stopped moving once he noticed a familiar face. It was the small Saiyan from the previous day, but this time he was alone. He shot a scowl in Seori's direction and then stopped a few feet away as if Seori was contagious with some freakish disease. The small Saiyan spoke up, "If it weren't for Guro helping you out yesterday, you wouldn't be standing here. I would've beaten you and gotten even! Hmph. Hiding behind others is just what you do best, isn't it!?"

Seori scowled and snapped back, "What would you know? You tried fighting a two on one battle. How is that fair? Don't look now but it looks like someone's a hypocrite!" The shorter saiyan's face was flushed red with anger and his aura was now faintly visible. Seori knew he'd gone too far. Calling a saiyan a hypocrite was definitely not a good thing. This guy's pride wasn't going to let Seori leave here alive without a fight. Seori took a step back, awkwardly, trying not to seem to be making sudden movement but the shorter Saiyan sped forward, throwing his fist right at Seori's stomach. Seori sidestepped but the smaller saiyan changed direction and Seori was now taking hits and blocking them as the furious Saiyan attacked him.

Seori and the short Saiyan clashed one more time before they before shot backwards toward the ground. Seori asked, ”Just who are you!?” The shorter saiyan smiled and said, ”None of your business but since you asked, I go by the name Toma.” Seori stared at Toma who was just standing motionlessly with an evil smirk on his face. Seori didn’t know what to do. If he made a move then Toma would definitely anticipate it and would have an easier time dodging it. Seori began to fly toward Toma, rapidly increasing in speed. Toma, expecting an attack, charged up a ki blast. As the ki blast was fired, Seori flew up and kept flying. Toma’s confusion was made quite obvious by his facial expression. Seori looked back down at him and began to collect ki. Toma saw what Seori was doing and began to fly toward Seori as fast as he could in an attempt to stop him. Seori’s ki orb became green and he fired his Green Meteor attack from his palms. Toma threw his arms in front of him in an attempt to slow down the attack but after a few seconds of touching Toma it exploded.

Toma fell back toward the ground but recovered and shot a barrage of ki blasts toward Seori. Seori, taken by surprise, got caught up in the cloud of ki. Most of the blasts hit but there were a few that just kept going until they hit a rock formation or until they shrank out of sight. Seori and Toma both were battle damaged and it was quite obvious. Seori wondered, ’Why didn’t I let him die?!’ Seori was so caught up in regret that he didn’t see the next ki blast as it was directly in front of him. The impacts threw him back and he skidded across the ground. Seori was now regretting having ever fought back. What was the point…but then what about his brother? If Seori stopped now, all the things that his brother had done will have been a waste. All the hours of training and learning how to control his ki. Seori would definitely not give up now.
Toma began cackling and shouted to Seori, ”Hahahaha! Give up yet! You should know you’re useless. You are probably one of the most pitiful Saiyans on our planet!” Seori got up, face red with anger. He began to charge up his ki, but not really for an attack but for flight. His rage made controlling his ki rather difficult as normally he wouldn’t put so much ki into just flight. Around him was a green-blue aura that surrounded him as he sped toward his enemy. Seori shouted, ”Get ready to eat your words, weasel!” Seori began to circle Toma, who was laughing with arrogance. Seori got closer and closer to Toma. Seori’s rage was only continuing to build and he began collecting ki in his hands. Toma readied himself to block the attack but Seori immediately stopped, faking Toma out. Toma was wide open for an attack so Seori took the chance. Seori fired his Twin Beacon from his hands which sped toward the arrogant Saiyan.

Toma tried to get away but it was useless. Toma was too close to Seori and underestimated the amount of energy that Seori had left. Toma was hit by the attack and was shot right out of the air. He fell with increasing speed toward the ground. With a large thud the Saiyan landed. Seori just scowled in the unconscious body’s direction, not caring if he was alive or dead at this point. Seori landed on the ground and left, not wanting to waste any more ki on flight.

[seori]

Thread Complete. PL please?

[Geurin]

1,200 PL.

What a great training. Good job