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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:11:14 GMT -5
On the outskirts of some city, along with all the other Outcast Houses, Cajabe's house stands. It's very simple and spartan... nothing except what he needs.
Cajabe wishes he could have a training room, but has to resort to training outside.
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:12:08 GMT -5
Returning home, Cajabe opens the door, and steps inside...
"Damn that little brat... how could she just vanish like this?! Kea's going to get pretty pissed off soon..."
Nachi ruins everything.
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:14:25 GMT -5
Growling, Cajabe decides it's time for a meal... he's hungry...
...and after the meal, he heads outside, to train. He needs it... a lot of it.
"I'm too God damn weak!"
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:16:00 GMT -5
1.
Closing the door behind him, Cajabe walks over to find a large rock on the ground he often uses in training, and shifting his fingers under it, he lifts it up from the ground.
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:17:20 GMT -5
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Of course, with this planet's gravity, lifting this rock ain't that easy... it takes Cajabe a few moments to raise it over his head... but that's the easy part of this training.
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:18:48 GMT -5
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Cajabe begins to lower himself down to a crouch, and leaning forward, he shifts the rock on to his back... then he places his hands on the floor, and extends his feet back behind him.
He's now in the push-up position with a large rock on his back.
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:19:49 GMT -5
4.
After lowering himself down, Cajabe pushes himself back up... he then repeats this process, and then again, and again. Continuously doing push-ups with a huge friggin' rock on his back.
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:20:45 GMT -5
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Cajabe would do countless more push-ups, beginning to sweat over the ground, and soon feeling the strain on his body from the work-out... but there's plenty more to do.
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:22:33 GMT -5
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Eventually, Cajabe can't do much more, and he collapses, with the rock pushing down on his back.
Attempting to get your breath back is a little hard when you're between a rock and a hard place (i.e. the ground of this planet).
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:23:31 GMT -5
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Cajabe would begin to struggle, pushing up with one of his hands in an attempt to roll the rock off his back sideways... of course, after doing push-ups for so friggin' long, he barely has the strength left to even do this.
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:24:27 GMT -5
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Cajabe always overdoes his training somehow... but that's the way he likes it.
Continuing to push against the ground with all his might, he manages to lift up a little, and the rock starts to tip over from his back... until it rolls off, finally.
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:25:23 GMT -5
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Cajabe drops back down, sprawled over the ground, exhausted... he went as far as he could, then further... then got crushed and barely managed to free himself... yep... that's his limit for now.
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:26:12 GMT -5
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Of course, the moment Cajabe got enough of his energy back, he got back up... but he wasn't stood up... he was on his hands, upside-down. Time for yet more training, right...?
Yep, correct!
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:27:32 GMT -5
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Cajabe began to do some push-ups in his hand-stand position... he lowered himself down... then pushed himself up... and so on, and so on, repeating the same motion over and over.
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:28:16 GMT -5
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Continuing this process for ages more, Cajabe kept up his training... until he decided to spice things up, and pick his left hand up from the floor, leaving only his right to support him.
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:29:13 GMT -5
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Dealing with the balance required to be on one hand, his exhaustion, Vegeta's gravity, and the sheer length of time he's doing this, Cajabe went on with the push-ups on his right hand.
Nothing would stop his training regime!
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:30:05 GMT -5
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Eventually, after an hour or so, Cajabe's arm became too tired, and the moment he felt like it would lose the ability to keep him up, he placed his left arm down, and picked the right one up.
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:30:57 GMT -5
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So, now Cajabe would be doing push-ups on his left arm, whilst his legs remain in the air... Cajabe forces his legs to point upwards as much as possible, just to make things that little bit more difficult, by the way.
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:32:03 GMT -5
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Time would go on and on, until eventually, Cajabe had no strength left, and collapsed face-first in to the ground... before the rest of him would collapse like a felled tree... and there he would lay.
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:33:02 GMT -5
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Laying sprawled out on his front, Cajabe tried all he could to regain his breath... this training was not easy... as simple as it was, Cajabe made sure he pushed himself to his limits with it.
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:34:09 GMT -5
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Eventually, Cajabe pushed himself up from the ground, and wiped some of the sweat from his brow... he stretched out, and let his tail uncoil from his waist... that felt good after so much training.
Of course, there'll be more...
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:35:20 GMT -5
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Cajabe walked back over to the large rock he used earlier, and crouched down before it, ready to pick it up all over again... but considering how tired he was, this would turn out to be tougher than ever.
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:36:28 GMT -5
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Growling, Cajabe forced the rock an inch from the ground... then another inch... in his worn out state he was lifting the thing up... God damn... take a break, Cajabe!
But like he'd ever do that... he'd never do that...
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:37:20 GMT -5
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Continuing to raise the rock up, Cajabe begins to stand up from his crouching position.
He holds the rock to his chest in both arms, and takes a few breaths, preparing himself for the next thing he's about to do.
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:38:25 GMT -5
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Crouching down slightly again, with a growl, and gritting his teeth, Cajabe then stood up and threw the rock in to the air. He watched it soar above him, and he waited, with his arms up.
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:39:27 GMT -5
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Not long after he threw the rock, he caught it as it plummeted down... but from its weight, he fell down and it crashed to the floor with his arms wrapped around it.
Cajabe was not satisfied with this... as could be told by his growling.
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:40:14 GMT -5
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Forcing himself up again, lifting the rock with him, Cajabe throws it to the air a second time... it doesn't go so high as before, unfortunately... so there's only so much time until he has to catch it.
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:41:23 GMT -5
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And so, Cajabe caught the thing again... but it also happened to collide with his face slightly, so when he went down with it, he was in pain with an ugly bruise above one of his eyes.
He doesn't seem to be bothered by it, though...
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:42:35 GMT -5
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Instead, Cajabe is bothered by the usual... his weakness...
Growling, he begins to pound the rock with his fist... even though he has no power left, and every blow hurts him, he continues to strike.
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Post by Cajabe on Feb 9, 2010 18:43:31 GMT -5
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"No matter how many times I repeat this training regime... no matter how many ways I vary it... i never seem to get any damn stronger!"
His fist pounds again and again on the rock... getting stronger through his anger.
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