Post by Broly on Oct 3, 2010 11:07:00 GMT -5
Bebi walks into master Roshi’s little pink house in the middle of nowhere, as he observes his surroundings. Such strange and useless possessions he begins to think to himself when the turtle asks him, “Is there anything I can make for you? Something to drink”? Bebi looks at the turtle as he snarls, making the Turtle leans back as he says, “Or you can just help yourself”, as Bebi looks forward and walks around the house some more. Walking through the kitchen, around the living room, up the stairs and through all the halls, Bebi could find nothing of significant value of any kind. For being as legendary, old and wise as he is led to be… he lives a sad and pathetic life style Bebi starts to think. Almost makes him sick when such power is put to waste.
Bebi could take no more of the house as he goes and sits near on the beach facing out into the water, constantly thinking about his mission. To wipe out the entire saiyan race… but still could not figure out what next after that. With the saiyans all gone what more is there, he wonders to himself. Bebi crosses his legs, closes his eyes, folds his arms and nods head down, closing his eyes. Bebi’s mind wonders as it astroprojects its self in an alternate universe in his head where the simple thought becomes reality. Bebi’s engery begins to swirl around inside his body as he concentrates his energy during this meditation process.
Inside the dark one’s mind is pitch blackness as streams of purple lining luminate the area. He is alone as his body stands in the empty space in his mind. Struggling with his physical body near the beach, both master roshi and Mr. Turtle watch as the small creature meditates. Bebi focuses his mind as he begins to train inside his head as he powers his astro body up to max strength as he starts punching one punching one arm after another. Left, right, left, right, again and again, the tuffle throws punches. He hits one hundred as he starts to work up his pace throwing his punches faster, as he feels the burn across his arms. Left, right, left right, he hits up to five hundred punches as he punches his arms even faster. Breathing harder and harder, Bebi works his numbers up to one thousand punches as he keeps his pace. He reaches two thousand as his arms begin to burn as he makes it up to five thousand punches.
Bebi launches off doing back handsprings as his arm nearly give out when he flips into a crouching stance. His arms throbbing as he clenches his fists and stands up breathing hard as the mighty little tuffle bites down on his teeth raising his left leg in the air, balancing on his right. Bebi gently kicks his leg down as he pulls his leg back kicking it in middle. Bebi pulls his leg back as he kicks down word and back. Bebi hops, twisting his body as he lands on his left leg and raises his right leg as he repeats the process. Kicking his leg down then up, down, then up, the tuffle hops to his right leg as he begins kicking his left leg as he repeats the process going faster as he balances himself on his right leg. Kicking up, and then down, as Bebi counts one, kicking up and down as he counts two. He continues to kick when he hits one hundred as he shifts his leg. Balancing on his left with his right in the air, Bebi repeats the process as he counts up to one hundred, switching legs as he continues works back up his pace kicking his leg up, down, up, down, reaching five hundred, doing the same with his other leg. Bringing his leg down, Bebi crouches as he flips backwards.
Back in the physical world Bebi’s body shakes as he struggles pouring more energy into his meditation. In his mind Bebi alters as he creates falling rocks from the sky, as he starts to shoot eye beams one by one. Blowing up the rocks, Bebi begins rolling and dodging the other rocks as they crash to the ground. Focusing his energy as his aim becomes spot on nailing every rock that he shot at. Dodging every stone and boulder Bebi could think of, rolling, tumbling, flipping, as Bebi’s body is still body is still sore from his warm up. Bebi’s energy nearly drained as he removes the boulder from his mind and his body stands there as he breaths heavily. Clenching his fists Bebi stands back up as he then relaxes his body.
Bebi’s eyes open in the physical world as he turns his head to see Master Roshi and Mr. Turtle still staring at him as the both leap back realizing they have been spotted. Bebi then stands up as he finds a good spot on the Island as he lays back, closes his eyes, and takes a nap waiting for his training to commence.
Bebi could take no more of the house as he goes and sits near on the beach facing out into the water, constantly thinking about his mission. To wipe out the entire saiyan race… but still could not figure out what next after that. With the saiyans all gone what more is there, he wonders to himself. Bebi crosses his legs, closes his eyes, folds his arms and nods head down, closing his eyes. Bebi’s mind wonders as it astroprojects its self in an alternate universe in his head where the simple thought becomes reality. Bebi’s engery begins to swirl around inside his body as he concentrates his energy during this meditation process.
Inside the dark one’s mind is pitch blackness as streams of purple lining luminate the area. He is alone as his body stands in the empty space in his mind. Struggling with his physical body near the beach, both master roshi and Mr. Turtle watch as the small creature meditates. Bebi focuses his mind as he begins to train inside his head as he powers his astro body up to max strength as he starts punching one punching one arm after another. Left, right, left, right, again and again, the tuffle throws punches. He hits one hundred as he starts to work up his pace throwing his punches faster, as he feels the burn across his arms. Left, right, left right, he hits up to five hundred punches as he punches his arms even faster. Breathing harder and harder, Bebi works his numbers up to one thousand punches as he keeps his pace. He reaches two thousand as his arms begin to burn as he makes it up to five thousand punches.
Bebi launches off doing back handsprings as his arm nearly give out when he flips into a crouching stance. His arms throbbing as he clenches his fists and stands up breathing hard as the mighty little tuffle bites down on his teeth raising his left leg in the air, balancing on his right. Bebi gently kicks his leg down as he pulls his leg back kicking it in middle. Bebi pulls his leg back as he kicks down word and back. Bebi hops, twisting his body as he lands on his left leg and raises his right leg as he repeats the process. Kicking his leg down then up, down, then up, the tuffle hops to his right leg as he begins kicking his left leg as he repeats the process going faster as he balances himself on his right leg. Kicking up, and then down, as Bebi counts one, kicking up and down as he counts two. He continues to kick when he hits one hundred as he shifts his leg. Balancing on his left with his right in the air, Bebi repeats the process as he counts up to one hundred, switching legs as he continues works back up his pace kicking his leg up, down, up, down, reaching five hundred, doing the same with his other leg. Bringing his leg down, Bebi crouches as he flips backwards.
Back in the physical world Bebi’s body shakes as he struggles pouring more energy into his meditation. In his mind Bebi alters as he creates falling rocks from the sky, as he starts to shoot eye beams one by one. Blowing up the rocks, Bebi begins rolling and dodging the other rocks as they crash to the ground. Focusing his energy as his aim becomes spot on nailing every rock that he shot at. Dodging every stone and boulder Bebi could think of, rolling, tumbling, flipping, as Bebi’s body is still body is still sore from his warm up. Bebi’s energy nearly drained as he removes the boulder from his mind and his body stands there as he breaths heavily. Clenching his fists Bebi stands back up as he then relaxes his body.
Bebi’s eyes open in the physical world as he turns his head to see Master Roshi and Mr. Turtle still staring at him as the both leap back realizing they have been spotted. Bebi then stands up as he finds a good spot on the Island as he lays back, closes his eyes, and takes a nap waiting for his training to commence.