โ Now, when are you going to reach a higher peak, hm? โ
Hit crossed his arms.
โ Whenโs the last time you fought for your life? Most fighters shatter their limits in dire times. When did you last have a good fight? โ
( aurelios still on guard without dropping his awareness , using his telekinesis to up Hit back onto his feet without getting too close but did give a thumbs up )
" I am thankful that my progress was congratulated by your acknowledgement "
||: Lewd accountsโฆ I donโt even know why you follow me because you know damn well you have no intention on fucking Hit
Iโve literally only ever wrote lewd rp twice with this man and one time was with myself smh
enveloping both people and the tree.
He stared at Hearts, and then dropped the woman at his feet.
โ Sheโs not in the best condition. Iโd recommend getting her some help. โ
( @TRUGODHATER )
After a few weeks, Hit, the Legendary Assassin of Universe sixโฆ appeared. He popped up in front of Hearts, with a big, evil-emanating tree, and an unconscious woman- whom he was holding by the scruff.
Hit stepped out from the cosmic cube, which wasโ-
to maximum.
Hit dropped to one knee, tired from the move he had to do to protect himself.
โ Haโฆ Haโฆ alright, you win. Thatโฆ that was a good oneโฆ โ
( he focused his fist energy and timed it perfectly with his ki in general , and with a very powerful thrust fault with a shot of purple energy shot out of his fist in a sharp pin point needle measure , aiming at hit's throat )
( but time skip )
" HA "
In a blaze of purple energy, the students blast was dissipated. But barely. For a moment, Hit had realized that he may have underestimated this one just a bit too muchโฆ
The only way he could have nullified that blast- and minimize the risk to himself- was to raise his powerโ-
Hit was confused, for a slight moment, but was not thrown off enough. He was able to block the blows, and then quickly tap off the ground to scoot back.
" Your strategy is smart but that's not the purpose of this training. You must master this technique. Or you'll never make---
[ middle of the sentence he was gone and purposely leaving himself open mid way to later make Hit assume that he didn't hear proper direction of combat ++
was planning on collecting.
On this calm, peaceful night, as Son Goku was out on a walk, there was a strange energy on the air. And, suddenly, the assassin would appear behind the Saiyan warrior.
" Son Goku... tonight is the night you die, my friend. "
( @Low_ClassLegend )
It had been a long, quiet night. Peace, for now, was on Earth. No Frieza's, Cell's, Moro's or Buu's in sight. Just simple, calm life.
But peace never lasted long. Especially not for the Saiyan, Son Goku. And this night... past demons would come to haunt him
A few months ago, the Saiyan had given himself some 'special' training. So special that it threatened his very life. He hired an assassin on himself, to train against. Not exactly the smartest man on Earth, but certainly creative.
That contract had never left. And the assassin--
With his stance readied again, Hit beckoned the student for another attack.
" Don't think about crushing my defenses- pierce through them. One sharp, quick blow. You're not trying to crush anyone with these techniques. "
( it was like a ripple in his own flesh that felt like a sharp guttural snag that caused him to stagger and hold at the area , but he dared not to fall .... Now switching position he readied the free arm )
" Gckk.... Mm , Again "
As soon as he took a swing at Hit, Hit vanished from sight, swiftly appearing behind him.
โ Too slow. Try again. โ
And with that dodge, Hit decided to give the student a taste of what he was talking about. Hit used his own time skip to strike him in the chest.
( he had a feeling something was up , the sudden switch up was odd but he was ready most definitely , and jumps around area angle to area angle sizing him up before taking a test swing right at hit straight up to gauge the scene ++ )