Turtle Hermit

Rank: Turtle Hermit

Key:Alekai8

Roleplay: Zabieru would continuously train himself the old fashioned way. Pushups, Hitting punching bags and logs,meditating and practicing ki control. Old methods which his master taught him years ago, he never forgot them and it was the reason he was as strong as he was now. Training his body with weights on at almost all times. Weighted handbands that each weighed 2 ton, hitting around 4 ton in total. However as of recently he's been meeting some rather new and powerful people. People that have been able to give him challenges, practice with him and rival or out do him. It wasn't normally like that, back when he used to train at the dojo, he was the prodigy. Defeating all the students around including his brother, he was only beaten by the master and on one rare occasion he was able to defeat his master. While meditating and taking a pleasant walk down memory lane, it finally comes to him. That he has been slacking off a bit too much on his training. Even if he was training hard now, he trained even harder back then and that's why he was at tip top shape and able to perform like no student could.

He didn't need to learn how to fight...but rather remember his old style of fighting, the traditional turtle way. Strong defensive abilities, slow and steady fighting that focuses on counters and powerful strikes. The reason why the Turtle school always was feared to raise some of the most powerful warriors and honorable champions in the world of martial arts. Young Zabieru took a visit back to the dojo to do some training and re teach himself the ways of the turtle stance aswell as their techniques.

It took him three days to finally reach back to his dojo. It was a far journey and once he finally arrived, he was welcomed warmly by new students. They didn't know him and they didn't greet him normally but the warm greeting he referred to was them rushing up to him to attack him, as a martial artist, one should always be vigilant and when a strong suspicious opponent shows up, one should be ready to throw down when a threat is presented. Zabieru didn't feel any damage from the kicks and punches thrown at him and would just simply retaliate with a good amount of force to send them flying away. Not enough to break any bones, just a Kiai.

He walked forward into the dojo building to see if he could find the master. The master was meditating, not the old one of his time but rather a student of his. Zabieru recognized him as one of his sparring partners.

"Sosho.."

The crimson haired man looked up to see who was calling his names, his squinted eyes peeled open as he stared in awe. In shock that Zabieru was still about.

"Zabieru...You're..wow. You got taller and darn swole. Aren't you like fifteen..?!"

Zabieru chuckled and blew his bang that hung in his face out of the way of his eye sight before speaking again to Sosho. "Aren't you like seventeen? and Running a dojo? Quite an accomplishment if you ask me."

The teen would simply chuckle and explain. "I am only here in this position because you left. You are far more powerful than me and your martial arts skills transcend beyond mine and by now even the masters. He wanted you to take over when he passed but you vanished without a notice. Have you finally come back for your position because I am glad to hand it over."

"No..Not yet. I want to train for atleast 4 months first. I need to remember and master it all. I need to go back to my roots, the style of fighting, the techniques and more. I ask for you to accept me as a student and after four months then I'll challenge you for your position." Zabieru asked.

"I accept your challenge. First class is this evening"

---Four Months Passed---

Both fighters were suited up in gi's and facing each other. Zabieru had a look on his face that showed he was confident but calm enough to not get cocky. One of the students used their fingers to countdown from three and after his countdown ended, they were dashing towards each other. Within a blink, Zabieru parried a punch by Sosho, and drove his hand down hard onto his temple, ultimately paralyzing him temporarily and ending the battle. "Good fight.."

Sosho smiled and dusted himself off after his body started acting normal. "I saw that coming. You are too strong for me, you mastered the kamehameha, expansion technique and strengthened your body as well as taking your martial arts to the next level."

Zabieru wasn't done there. He was going to end it by just proving how far he has come. Getting into a stance and cupping his hands while in a squat position. Ki would ripple throughout his body and surge through his veins until it reached his palms. Energy collected in the middle of his two palms and it got larger and larger as it concentrates.

"This is it...KAMEHAMEHA!"

He thrust his hand forward and projects a large beam of blue energy towards the exit and demonstrates his control by making it move around and collide into itself.

"Thanks for the training..."

He looked at the students now with fierceness on his face.

"Students...I HOPE YOUR READY TO BECOME STRONGER THAN EVER BEFORE. YOUR MY STUDENTS ASWELL AS THE DEFENDERS OF EARTH. JUST KNOW THAT!"

He would say before walking back into his dojo.