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Bulla Brief ([personal profile] fashionably_strong) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs2013-06-16 02:51 pm

He was always a rock when I needed one (closed)

Who: Bulla and Vegeta (open to Bulma as well)
What: A special Father's Day celebration, Saiyan (and half-Saiyan) style
When: June 16th all day
Where: Brief household, Battle Dome and then back home again
Summary: Bulla trained diligently for over a month in order to surprise her dad. This is the result.
Rating: PG for sparring violence



Bulla was up uncharacteristically early, but she wanted to wake up before her father. She prepared a generous breakfast with pancakes, eggs, bacon, bagels with cream cheese and orange juice. Her outfit had been carefully selected. Fashionable, and yet, something she could train in without minding if it got sweaty. She'd been planning this for over a month, and as far as she knew, her father had no idea how much time she'd been spending training. She'd pretended to do very little other than exercise - she claimed she'd been going running, or just exercising with friends to stay fit to explain the times she came in sweaty and wearing athletic (though still ver colour coordinated) clothing.

It wasn't a lie - she had been getting plenty of exercise with friends. She just downplayed the extent of it by a lot, and didn't mention training at all. There was no reason for him to think that she'd changed her routine by much. The lack of a shopping mall necessitated finding other hobbies, but she'd kept herself busy with Fashion Club with Quinn and that wasn't a secret at all.

"Good morning, Dad!" she greeted cheerfully when her father finally emerged. "Happy Father's Day."

misterbrief: (heh.  this isn't the end now is it)

[personal profile] misterbrief 2013-07-18 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
That's more like it. He dodges and blocks with his open palms, catching her punches when he can. His arm does come up to block a punch here and there as well, until finally stepping back to deliver an uppercut aimed directly at her gut.
misterbrief: (A crying child?)

[personal profile] misterbrief 2013-07-20 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
He was expecting to land that punch. Expecting to knock the wind out of her and see if she could keep going despite heaving and huffing from such a strong hit, but it never comes. She grabs him instead. She's grabbing him? And before he realizes what's happening, he's getting flung through the air, confusion on his face as he's letting out a small yelp as he goes up right off his feet. He flies back quite a few feet before the realization hits him and he stops himself in midair, gritting his teeth with hands up and balled into fists with the expectation of a follow up from Bulla.
misterbrief: (breaking everything you own)

omg i don't have a good icon for this

[personal profile] misterbrief 2013-07-22 07:33 pm (UTC)(link)
There it was. Her kick was coming in fast but he'd prepared himself for it, arm coming up to block. Her foot runs solidly into his arm, when he twists his wrist over to grab her ankle, and going to grab onto it with his other hand.

With both hands around her ankle now, he'll begin to spin, getting momentum for his own throw, releasing her right at the nearest wall- giving her a little taste of her own medicine.
misterbrief: (COULDN'T BE MORE SMUG.)

[personal profile] misterbrief 2013-07-24 06:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Heh. I just know how to counter being thrown like that. And now you do too, don't you Bulla? Quit whining, we're not through yet. I know you've got a lot more fight in you." He floats down to the ground, landing softly and setting back into a fighting position, hands up and a cheeky grin across his face.

"Try to hit me. Right here." He points right to his face, then tapping it with an index finger.
misterbrief: (Default)

[personal profile] misterbrief 2013-07-29 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
There it was. Her kicks came in strong and fast, as he dodging what he can and blocking what he can't. He's keeping his defense up and not allowing his daughter to get any hits in that she doesn't deserve, though a couple of the head kicks almost graze his cheek a few times and a kick or two to his midsection land violently against a strong forearm. When did she get this strong?

Either way, she's making him back up as her assault continues, slowly pushing him toward the wall. He continues his defense, letting her go at it to see if she could actually land a blow on him before he gets cornered and has to do something about it.
misterbrief: (Seriously)

[personal profile] misterbrief 2013-08-03 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
The blows to his abdomen are met with dodges and blocks, sidestepping back when he had to. He couldn't believe she'd improved so much in such a short amount of time. The girl hasn't been in Luceti any longer than three months and only training, as far as he knows, for a couple of months at best- but he feels he really shouldn't be surprised at the improvement, but rather at her motivation to actually learn to fight.

The uppercut comes in fast, and he's not expecting it; and just as it flies at him, he raises his chin up and bends back, her knuckle grazing the side of it. Unfortunately it's left his abdomen wide open.
misterbrief: (You can't control me!)

[personal profile] misterbrief 2013-08-06 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
Her knee lands right in his stomach, a lot harder than he thought she was capable of. Vegeta's been hit a lot harder than this, but it's still pretty hard considering. He bends over slightly from the impact, feeling a bit of air knocked right out of him. His own hands go up in a guard, expecting a hook of some sort or anything at all to continue the assault. She'd gotten him but he won't let that happen again if he can help it.

He also feels that it's almost that time to make her go on the defensive.
misterbrief: (you're lying)

[personal profile] misterbrief 2013-08-07 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
He sees the hesitation, making him frown. She shouldn't be hesitating, she should have immediately followed up and tried to go right for his face or something, not stand there even for half a second to consider it. From there, he can see all the ways he could counterattack, really not a good idea on Bulla's part. Maybe it was because she was hitting her father, that caused her to hesitate- so he'll make her regret that. Just because he was her dad doesn't mean that in this situation she should be holding back at all.

He continues to block when she resumes, but he's going to start moving a little faster now. And he'll be looking for his own opening to parry a punch, with the intent of making her defend herself with his own assault.
misterbrief: (you're serious?)

[personal profile] misterbrief 2013-08-07 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
He's not going to let up. He starts with a round of kicks to her midsection and up to her head, fast and throwing in punches here and there to keep her on her toes. And the more she dodges, the faster the blows came in- because he wants to judge just how fast she can move. That is, until he finds the breaking point.

And then? He's going to see how much she can take from getting hit. And it probably won't feel too good. Nothing like breaking bones, but you don't learn to deal with getting hit without being on the receiving end.
misterbrief: (don't say i didn't warn you)

[personal profile] misterbrief 2013-08-09 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Heheheh. Good. Now we can actually start the real training now that I know that much. That was just the warm up." He sets back into his stance, ready to keep going. Only this time, it wasn't going to be just him defending, it would be like an actual spar, at least that was the intent.

"No more games. Now we actually fight." He doesn't wait long though, since now he's flying back in at her with fists up starting his assault with a flurry of punches at her.
misterbrief: (Put them in with the luggage.)

[personal profile] misterbrief 2013-08-11 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
He dodges the kick by moving in and to the side while spinning his body as he's bringing up his elbow. The spin is meant to give momentum for him to throw his elbow right into her stomach, which is what he's trying to hit right now.

If she thought he was being hard before, now will surprise her because he isn't giving her any freebies, and he wants to make sure she knows what it is to be hit.
misterbrief: (I can't believe this idiot)

[personal profile] misterbrief 2013-08-14 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
Another round of dodging, blocking, and catching punches- but throwing his own punches back at her in the midst of her assault. Counter attacking, it was an important concept she had to learn, and just because she came in with a flurry of punches and kicks doesn't mean that her opponent wasn't going to throw their own back. He'd been letting himself stay on the defensive for most of the session, but he's aiming his own attacks at her now, while still mitigating her own blows.

A few punches come dangerously close to his face, but he won't let her hit him if he can help it.
misterbrief: (Default)

btw if i'm being too harsh with him, lemme know

[personal profile] misterbrief 2013-08-18 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
Her fighting certainly improved- she was dealing with the blows a lot better than she would have previously, as he continued to throw his barrage of attacks mixed in with keeping up a defense of his own. The uppercut comes, and he slides back just slightly, going to try to grab her wrist with his left hand and bring his own uppercut to her stomach.

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