Preperation

Jericho thanked the dark short man and walked inside. The air was very still, almost scary in the way it didnt move, each step felt heavier and took more effort to take due to the gravity. His body was sweating just walking out onto the ground, each step feeling slightly slippery from the intense heat and then cold enviromental changes that seemed to change at will. Jericho knew that with his extremely large frame, that this would be really hard work, but first he had to get used to even moving around on the cool floor surface, which was the only constant within this vast expanse. He squinted and focused outwards to see if there was anything besides the small living quarters behind him. Oddly it seemed to go on forever, giving him an unusual feeling in his throat at realising the vast expanse he had just entered. Jericho then started to notice how he was also breathing harder then usual, his chest plates heaving up and out, and then down and in much more rapid then usual at rest.

"This is going to be alot of work." He merely sighed and prepared for the extreme exercise he was about to endure. Jericho first started by stretching until all his muscles felt as loose as they possibly could, he wanted to waste as little time as possible and maximising intensity, effeciency, and improving as much as possible. "I really hope someone joins me, not even to spar, a year alone sucks." Pushing all his weight on his forward leg while stretching out the rear one, he stretched the muscles and tendons as much as possible before switching and repeating this process almost a hundred times. Blood was now flowing at what he felt was his current peak. Already his bare skin had adjusted and he barely noticed the extreme conditions after a few hours of warming up and basic excercises. "Something in here makes you adapt more quickly then in the real world, i wonder what it is.." He bet it was him being worked harder then he would have ever achieved with his bodyweight alone. "Guess its time to get started" Jericho stuck out his right leg before agonisingly squatting down, the muscles in his left leg firing constantly to keep balance of his girth and hold this posistion.

He extended the leg up, the hamstring and calve muscle reacting by pumping up with blood as his body went into high gear, sending as much oxygen as it could to whatever muscle was doing the most work. He dropped again on his left leg, this time it didnt strain quite as much as the first time, already his body was adjusting to the gravity and he was feeling stronger. Jericho did this one leg squat on his left leg for 30 more times before stopping, stretching it out, and switching to his right leg. Luckily his muscular strength was equal on either side of his body and he did exactly 30 more reps. "Jeez my legs feel a little sore already!" He was excited and decided to do squats with both his legs on the ground, the burn wasnt as extreme, but he could tell his balance had improved abit from before. "Time to try my abs then."

Slowly lying on his back, he used his abdomen muscles to pull his whole torso closer to his chest, this was a difficult excercise in normal conditions. In this chamber it was one of the hardest things Jericho had ever remembered doing. He continued to do these, pushing past the pain and kept going, sweat was drenching the towel his head was on, and the floor felt much more slick then usual when he stopped to give his ab muscles a break before starting a different excercise. This time he lifted his legs into the air as high as he could while lying down before lowering them just above the floor and raising them again, working the lower abdominal wall much harder then the rest. Every contraction burned, but Jericho could feel his body adjusting bit by bit, he swore his legs were just a tad more lean looking then before he started.

After doing about 30 reps of those, he switched to doing standard crunches, his torso was sweating buckets, making his torso plates glisten and reflect alot of light as the previously burning pain had started to turn dull as the pain nerves adapted. "Lets try ab plank..." It looked as if he was going into a pushup posistion, but he didnt start doing any pushups, he only used his abdomen muscles to keep his torso up, he had to work the core as much as possible to fully utilize the rest of the body, and Jericho knew that. It had only been a few minutes and already he could tell his frontal abdominal muscles were getting tired, so he leaned on his left arm and used the striated muscles to keep him aloft, these needed more work as barely a minute passed and already they were burning. Jericho switched to the right side and did it again, noticing he barely lasted 60 seconds on this side too.

His core was thoroughly tired after only an hour of this and he knew he had to stretch again. He did all his leg stretches and then stretched his abdomen as much as possible, keeping a very important area from tensing up and cramping later on what he assumed was the next morning. He stretched his arms this time, getting ready to do various styles of pushups too work out every muscle in his arms, and hopefully if he had the energy, work out his back aswell for a complete workout and then off to a shower and then meditation. Lying face first, he put his arms out in a wide pushup posistion, maximising the effort needed for each pushup. He went up at a good pace, and went down slowly, getting the maximum he could. His large arms were strong and it took hundreds of pushups before the burn started to get really intense.

The cells in his body couldnt deplete the lactic waste quick in enough and a buildup starting. Thankfully the previous excercises had actually improved his cardio quite abit, letting the cells work less hard for more energy, and the blood carry away the maximum amount of waste. Continuing to do these wide stance pushups, he pushed past the pain that he knew would come, his head dripping buckets of sweat as he paused to drink half the huge 5 gallon "bottle" of water at once before continuing. His arms felt dulled aswell after the pain subsided, he could now really start pushing until he felt his arms could truly no longer hold up his immense weight and he stopped for a moment, taking another swig from his water bottle.

With his chest and arms burning, Jericho switched to triangle pushups, bringing his hands as close as possible too stretch and work his triceps. This would be important for his smash attack as the triceps brought the forearms "down" transferring most of the momentum and energy into the ground, or the opponent. The outer muscles of his arms started to burn and he went through the process of simply willing himself through it before it subsided, the body adjust accordingly each time. Jericho had notice that his chest and arms had pumped up quite abit more then in his usual workout, showing him the great improvement in strength he would get in a years time. But also showing him how sore he was more then likely going to be tommorow.

Walking back to the small living quarters, he carefully sat on the bed while he waited for the sink to refill his huge water "bottle". He ate abit of some sort of food from the fridge and stretched again, loosening some of the muscles he felt wanted to tighten after such an extrenous workout. Now it was time for the combat portion to begin. He started first by praciticing his homeworlds martial arts style, simply known as "Strength" focusing on hard blows, relying on the bodies weight to make up for lack of speed. The training dummy in there was pretty badly beaten up, but he knew he had to practice on something other then the air.

Jericho decided he would continue on to combat training after a quick nap.

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The menace was surely to come soon, and so training began. He watched the men start to prepare, and he did so also. First, grabbing a large back to keep some things in, he tossed in some bottles of cold water, knowing that he'd get tired in his training. He was thinking of taking on the time chamber, which he had no idea what lay inside. All he knew is that it turns a a whole year, into one day, he didn't quite believe it to be true at first, but was soon told of the men who have gone in, and trained for such a time, coming out in one day. He thought about what it might be like as he pulled out a small pouch, and loaded it full of the Senzu Beans, something that he knew would help him, if he trained to hard, which he had a knack for doing. When he had something to train toward, he knew that he always tried a bit to hard, he always strained himself. He didn't care this time, he knew that even if he hurt himself training he could recover, and still be stronger from it.

Soon, JD was ready to enter. It took him a bit to actually get ready, but he knew it would be worth it, seeing as when he entered the chamber, he'd have all the time in the world. He entered into a small passage, and gazes at a door...the entrance into the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. A dark man opened the door for him, JD nodded in thanks. He through his things over his shoulder as flung the door open, he gazed inside and was hit with a bright light him i, he was almost blinded by the brightness. He put his hands in front of his face and walked in slowly, the door shut behind him. As soon as he heard the door shut, and took a step he was hit with a something, he fell to one knee, unprepared. At first he didn't know what was happening..but then it hit him, the gravity. It was much stronger in here than outside. At first he was sweating from the gravity and heat, then suddenly, the temperature changed, the sudden change in heat, through him into a coughing fit, his body wasn't prepared for the change. JD slowly turned his head up, he stared at the small living chamber...that was all there was to look at.

JD forced himself onto his feet and made his way towards it, it was hard to walk, but with every step it became easier. His body becoming more and more use to it, but he still kept his slow hunched down pace. As he made it close to the quarters, he tossed his things aside, and sat down, he was already sweating bullets for some reason. He took in a deep breath, and breathed out slowly, over and over for a few minutes. He looked around and noticed something, the one who went in before him wasn't in sight, must have already went into the small living quarters, for him to gather his things in that while and then come over must have been some time already...time really did fly in here. JD stared at the beautiful lights that hovered over head and in the distance, at least the place had a little scenery.

The saiyan moved to one knee, and then to his feet, it was getting easier to move around, and so he saw his first goal, get used to staying here. JD took off his jacket and tossed it aside, It was time to get started. He separated his feet and put his arms up and started with a few jumping jacks, just to loosen up. He jumped around doing them for about five minutes and then dropped forward and began a few push-ups, they were a bit harder, as if someone was sitting on his back. Come on JD push it! He said to himself as he pushed off with his feet into a headstand and started to push himself up from there, he got in about thirty-two, before he found himself falling forward and onto his back...He still needed to get used to it. He wiped the sweat from his head, he shouldn't even be sweating, it was a bunch of ridiculousness that he was tired already. JD wanted to do a few more things.

JD stood on his feet, and squatted down, he looked to the sky and took a deep breath before springing into the air, he didn't get as high as usual and came down hard on his legs, making him grunt as he took off again, leaping over and over, slamming the ground. He sprang closer and closer, to the quarters, coming down from one spring and grabbing his things, he sprung as hard as he could and landed almost in front of the place, falling forward in pain, he could already tell he had hurt something, most likely pulled a muscle or had sprang something.

JD opened the door, a bit angry that he was so tired and hurt already. He knew he needed the training but, these conditions would take a while to get used to. He wandered around and took out a water, he gulped down half in one go and dumped the rest on his head. DAMN!!! .......This is gonna be hard....but kinda fun i guess. JD slumped against a wall to rest for a while. This was the most grueling terrain he had ever faced...and it was beautiful, flat, and calming. He just couldn't believe that such a nice looking place was so hard on him...of course he didn't have the large build of usual saiyans, and wasn't all that powerful yet...but this is why he was here, so he could be powerful...so he could..so he could press on, SO HE COULD WIN!

JD shot up from he place on the wall and made his way back outside, determined to get stronger. He walked out the door, already feeling more fired up and stronger. He stepped out, and continued his routine from before, he launched himself into the air and came down with a crash, landing on his hurt leg, he cringed but took off again, slamming. He did it over and over, tired and hurt, he still pressed on. He divided the air with his body, seeming to jump higher and higher,His body crashing louder with each time. He was determined to get stronger, starting with his legs, to keep himself up in here.

RAH!.....RAH!...GAH!....GO!......YES!

He felt victorious as he went on his heels and sprang backwards, the highest yet, he crashed down and feel onto his hands and knees...the place still made him sore, but he felt as if he was getting more used to the atmosphere. JD rolled onto his back, breathing heavy, his legs sore and limp like noodles...he wanted to pop a Senzu in his mouth, but decided to just rest up...so there he laid...he slowly drifted off into sleep, tired. He hoped that a quick rest would make him feel better...better enough for more training. BUt while he hoped that in his mind...in his heart...he heard.

You...can..do it....You can Win...You can succeed because....


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Waking from his short nap, he was surprised at first to just now see the saiyan enter the chamber, but then he remembered how time passed by differently in here. Jericho knew it was now time to start his combat training, and he felt so much stronger after his short nap, he couldnt believe how effective this place was. He heard a springy sound as the saiyan went to probably rest, the ground around the area was pretty torn up from what looked like him doing large leaps into the air. "Hmm, ill ask him when he wakes what his combat methods are, perhaps we could help each other." But he knew that was later and his body felt too tense and sore, so he started his stretches once again.

His arms were moving quite bit faster then usual and he was once again surprised at how much more agile he felt after only a days training, Jericho really knew this would work in helping him and the saiyan prepare for the incoming threat. "Im not even sure if my home planet survived his terrible onslaught, even more reason to train then..." His anger was really pumping up the adrenaline in his blood, he started by practicing punches. Throwing various left jabs, his arm twisting 90 degrees as his fist shot out, careful not to use his shoulder to much as it would warn any decent fighter of the incoming shot. He then started switching between left and right arms with his devastating uppercut, the ends of his knuckles had sharp bone plating for that extra bit of pain to be delivered.

Jericho stopped and remembered there was a training dummy around here and swiveled his body around on his left heel before seeing something and focusing his eyes on it. Oddly, the training dummy had actually moved away from its previous posistion the day before. Jericho wondered for a moment why but decided to jog over there and practice his moves. He had heard of these "tree" like dummies, they werent literal copies of a body to beat up on, but he knew he could vastly improve his technique if he used this. He started with his hands, pushing his legs out into a more stable stance, he started to practice hand movements on the dummy.

He tried a palm struck, the palm of his hand slapping one of the "points", he could feel it was off and tried it again, this time adjusting his arm so that it fully struck at an angle he could quickly pull his arm back to prepare for another assault. This easily took half an hour for each hand just for basic palm strikes. His hands were quite tender after a few hours of this, but he already knew what he had to do so he kept practicing till his forearm muscles were exhausted by the effort. Even the skin of his forearms was tender from all the blocks and strikes. Jericho then balled his fist with the thumb on the outside and practiced his Smash Fist Wave on the dummy. Surprisingly it only moved, the ground around it grumbled under the force, but the dummy was completely unharmed.

"Interesting, ill have too ask what this is made out of at a later time." This could be useful as some sort of armor if it could withstand his trademark attack. Jericho decided to switch to some kicking attacks, something his tree stalk legs wouldnt seem capable of too someone who had never seen him before. Jericho noticed that quite abit of body fat had dissappeared from his body since yesterday, and actually his bone plating looked much more uniform in color. It seemed the training pushed the body to its limits and forced it to adjust and improve over time. Even such a short period of time as a day. "I think its time i practice this idea, it seems this place fixes itsself over night, this wont destroy to much of the endless ground anyways."

Jericho leaped into the air, firing multi ki blasts at an imaginary opponent before charging ki into his hands and smashing on the ground with incredible force. Blocks of chunks of flooring seemed to heave up and some more near by to the crater exploded out of the ground as Jerichos strike formed a crater a few deep and quite wide. "Wait, i can learn to fly, i can control my Ki energy, then i can use it too fly!" An orange aura started to flow around his body as he leaped into the sky, using his ki to propel him forward or in any direction he desired. "Whoa, i can see why this is so useful!" He pushed his speed higher and higher, the large figure and his surprisingly smooth bone armor actually made his body quite aerodynamic and enabled him to go faster and faster, careful not to go to far away from the living quarters.

He didnt know how many booming sounds he counted, but he estimated he was moving a few times faster then this planets fastest aircraft. "Lets combine this with my Slam Fist Wave!" With giddy excitement at learning and creating something new, Jericho flew up as high as he felt he needed too before descending at top speed. He charged all the ki he could into the strike and was amazed it its power, he aimed for the dummies head and it connected. A huge shockwave formed from the impact and the force of the hit pushed the dummy downwards into a huge crater deeper then Jericho could see. Huge boulder and building sized chunks of the previously smooth flooring were thrown into the air by the impact, some coming close to destroying his and the currently sleeping saiyans living quarters.

"YEaaaahahahaaha" Finally starting to have some fun with his training, he fired as many Ki volley blasts as fast he could, smoke billowed up from the constant explosions and Jericho landed, out of breath, but already feeling his body adjusting once his heart rate lowered abit.

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Shyn kicked open the door with a loud after shock.He saw blasts and sparks and all kinds of attacks and explosions...Its time for this training to get serious, we have one year....Shyn walked down the stairs, on to the floor were the saiyan and the monster were participaiting in there so called'training'.Its time you two found the real power in all 3 of us, this training is going to be hard,brutal and it will not be fun.WE will wake up every morning at 3 AM SHARP.I don't want you two missing any training, or missing a soul.... Shyn looked at them, what did he just say?Shyn felt like he was a general or a sergant...


He walked in and inspected the 2, one he had fought, he was a tough opponent, but Shyn wasn't even trying.How dare him, trying to destroy Shyn, the true ledgendary Super Saiyan of the Universe.I am going to give you two time to rest, but you two after that, its hard brutality from now on!( I'm sorry i'm bad at first posts, It will be longer next time)


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Jericho turned around as someone kicked open the door, the same Saiyan with the attitude problem. "Oh please, i have a different regiment, i rarely need more then 2 hours of sleep, and im already much stronger then before." Jericho merely went back to practicing fighting moves once again, this time in the air. "Calm down, ive been around much longer then you, i was out exploring this universe when your great grandfather was in his daipers. The child asleep in his living quarters is the one you should be yelling at." He turned around and landed infront of the saiyan, he had considerable power, but he seemed much to edgy. "You're extremely edgy right now, i would suggest either training your butt of right now, or meditating, relaxing, just something."

(Shyn has no idea how old Jericho really is =P)

JD stood from his spot and and began to stretch the rest may have helped his body, but his legs still felt stiff and a bit sore. He stared out at Jericho and Shyn, Shyn shouting like he was in the army. Geez...This guy never stops talking does he? He said to himself as he approached them, Jericho was surely in the middle of practice and Shyn was tryin to take charge...not on JD's watch. HEY!!! KEEP IT DOWN! YOUR NOT THE MASTER OF ANYONE IN HERE!!!

JD walked out closer and stretched a little more, feeling a nice pop in his spine. Besides...We can take care of ourselves. JD let himself fall over and laid on his back, time to continue that nap.

Jericho laughed in his head as Shyns talking awoke the other Saiyan and he was yelled at. "Look kid, im gonna go train some more, if you wanna boss somebody around, try that guy who passed out over there." Pointing towards JD's room, Jericho floated off to space far away from the entrance due to the damage he was about to cause.

agrivated enough, Shyn flipped the bed over, making JD fall onto the floor...Listen guys, we arent nearly enough as we need to be to defeat frieza..Frieza might be out there looking for nameks balls...he already has a high enough PL to kill us all and 100,000 x 150 would be how many of a life span!?! I have 15,000,000 from the lights spand of my health...I'm not sure about you JD..I belive its 75,000 health and uuuuh Jericho... hmmmm I belive you would be sixty thousand... of health We all must train for the sake of our races to live on!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Shyn looked at the two...he threw a senzu at JD,and Jericho continued training, Shyn started off my stretching,and warm up blasts.All he could hear in his head wasBeat frieza kill frieza destroy frieza!!! Shyn jumped up to his feet ready to train with the two one Saiyan and One...big fricken alien is what Shyn would call him...Shyn looked up at the Alien he was only a few feet higher than Shyn, eh big deal.But, Shyn knew this training would last, it would last..for 6 months, then the other would be to find the dragon balls....Shyn looked at the big alien thing....Shyn fired a ki blast at him....as he was hit, Shyn dashed and kicked him over and over...He picket him up by his tail and swung him around and around...around and around he went..Shyn threw him...he went far far far...Nooooooooooooo....he might get lost in the ice and fire..all of a sudden...it got real reaaaaal cold....Shyns feet were in ice.He felt frozen...Shyn's arua danced around him,melting the ice around him...his arua kept him warm..Clouds filled the air,it started to hail and rain thunder, lightning.Clash smash crackle...

Shyn raised his hand and charged a purple and violet energy with a black static around it...It was charged on his finger...He threw it at JD,Of course he might of dodged it...who else?
He jumped from one leg to the other...he was ready for a return attack from both of them...He jumped back in exitment as he shot a beam from his hand at jericho...He raised his hand again....This was the scatter attack.Thousands and thousands of red and Black and violet blasts formed out of the base energy.He threw the base energy down.When the smoke cleared he was gone...He was just in the kitchen, making somthing to eat....nom nom nom nom nom he ate away on the food he had made...


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JD found himself under his bed, he started to yell again. But this time as he spoke...JD realized how strong he needed to be. He realized that he needed to get stronger! JD sprinted out to the others as he munched the Senzu bean. Your right, loud mouth. WE SHOULD BE GETTIN READY....READY TO BREAK FRIEZA!" As JD finished his speech, he was met with a large violet blast, He through his arms in front of him tp block it. The blast carried him backwards a bit, before it disintegrated. JD stared at Shyn. Well, that wasn't nice at all! JD quickly moved again from the thousands if blasts raining down on him, one caught him back, and many more pounded him into the ground. As it cleared...Shyn was gone. ....You slick bastard.....JERICHO...WHERE IS HE!?!?!

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He arose out of the kitchen.He threw a Ki blast at JD...I told you it was going to be intense and painful... Shyn ran towards his enemy bringing a solid knee to his spine.COMUNIST SAIYAAAAAAAAAAAN!!!!!!!!!!!! Shyn charged a huge for life energy.It was all diffrent kinds of energy, negitive,positive,nutral,nature,fire,ice,life,death and so on.The scouter couldn't even pic it up, it formed around Shyns and, he smashed it over JDs head...(to be continued)

Jericho was somewhat surprised at the attack but whipped his tail when the Saiyan grabbed on to it, and smashed him face first into the ground. He noticed while the Saiyan didnt seem to be bothered by the conditions, he suffered them for short periods of time anyway. The other Saiyan who was sleeping and yelling came out of the room and was shot with some sort of weird beam. "Not my problem kid." Jericho continued to walk to his previous training spot. "I already know i need to get stronger, i have my methods, ive had two hundred years to figure this out!" He was getting angry, something alot of being would avoid. He noticed the bossy Saiyan had formed some sort of energy, a life type hit that would be unmeasureable with a scouter.

JD's body bent as he was smashed in the back and then clobbered over the head with energy...It was cold..but got...and bright...yet dark. The saiyan almost smashed into the living quarters, but he pushed off the wall and leveled himself once more. He grimaced in pain from the hit and stared over at Shyn. Alright, but who says that you get to do all the beating around here? He said as he charged with amazing speed, his bright green aura surrounded his body as he made his way forward. He smashed Shyn in the stomach, and stopped in his tracks. JD smiled and pushed off the ground, uppercutting him powerfully. JD jumped backwards, and smiled once more. I hope that hit shut that mouth of yours!