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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: (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.
misterbrief: (don't say i didn't warn you)

[personal profile] misterbrief 2013-08-19 06:02 pm (UTC)(link)
As soon as she's got his wrist, he knows where he's going- but it's a bit late and he feels himself getting lifted up and thrown, flying past her and hitting the ground, rolling across it until he finally manages to get his hands in the right position to push himself back up onto his feet. He doesn't waste any more than a moment after getting back up before he's flying back in with fists raised once more.

Though the fists are just a ploy, the real attack comes right before he reaches her when he switches gears and throws a side kick at her face.
misterbrief: (not going to happen!)

[personal profile] misterbrief 2013-08-25 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
He might of missed, but he's not wasting time just because of that- he tries another fake out immediately afterward, pivoting to look like he's about to throw a turn kick at her midsection but then throws a heavy right hand punch at her face.
misterbrief: (heh.  this isn't the end now is it)

[personal profile] misterbrief 2013-08-25 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
He sets back in his stance, pleased with the hit, but not because he managed to hit her. It was because now she was getting a taste of what it was like to be in a real fight. Vegeta's confident that the blow he'd just dealt wasn't going to end it for her, but rather send a rude wake up call on how to defend herself a little better. Smiling, he calls out to her-

"You've got to be a bit quicker than that! That wasn't even hard. Now come on. I gave you a challenge and you've yet to rise to meet the occasion. Just because I'm your dear old dad doesn't mean you should be holding back."
misterbrief: (But my modeling career)

[personal profile] misterbrief 2013-08-28 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah-!" She's really laying it on thick now, forcing him to be completely defensive in his movements. Again, blocks and dodges here and there, close calls where she almost lands a hit in- teeth gritted and concentrating on trying to keep from getting a wake up call from his own daughter.

It doesn't last, one of her fists finally makes it in, striking him right across the face and causing him to slide back with his head turned to the side.
misterbrief: (Ow that was my stomach)

[personal profile] misterbrief 2013-08-30 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
By the time he's got his head turned around, she's already bringing down her leg onto his shoulder. Not hesitating with a follow up attack was the best decision she could of made. The kick lands with enough force that he goes down to one knee, teeth gritting as he holds it in agony. Vegeta realizes he's in a bad position, cursing himself silently for allowing himself to be this vulnerable, and leaps off the ground to his left in anticipation of another follow-up attack.
misterbrief: (YOUR FACE)

[personal profile] misterbrief 2013-09-01 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
Thankfully he'd predicted something like that from her, and moving had certainly been his best bet. The kick narrowly misses him as he gets up off the ground, digging his foot into the hard floor and getting back into the fray, starting off with a punch to her stomach.

She'd been holding up very well so far. He's honestly surprised at this endurance she's shown. He might even let her have a break soon as a reward, especially for managing to hit him in the face as challenged and then some.
misterbrief: (laughing on the inside)

[personal profile] misterbrief 2013-09-04 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
He'd gotten the blow in, and that was good enough for him. Smiling, he steps back instead of leading in with a volley of attacks, which is what he would have done otherwise.

"Well. I think you've earned yourself a break. Now I don't just hand these out like candy, so enjoy it while you can." They had been going at it for a while. And he has to give her credit for being able to stand still. He stopped being nice a while ago, and even though he wasn't giving it his all like he would have with a dangerous enemy, he still pushed her, at least he thought so.