dragon's jaw canyon [ayame, kabbar, nappa]

[Nappa]

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[atrb=style, background: transparent; padding 0px; cell spacing: 4px; opacity: 0.9] SEW YOUR EYES SHUT ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ Nappa found himself in one of his happier states of mind as he found himself heading to the canyon where he and his children trained away from everyone else. While destroying cities was fun, he found it too easy at times, and this stemmed towards his children as well, choosing to have them train with him personally. As such he carried his devilish grin upon his face as he folded his arms during his flight. Ayame and Kabbar were not with him at the moment, but they were meeting up on the inside of the canyon. "Weathers' nice, perfect for tossing the kids around."

[/color] Chuckeling to himself he began descending down into the canyon as he had arrived high above it. Arms still folded he'd eventually land next to the canyon's small river and glance about. His kids weren't there yet, that much was clear. But, he knew they were near by, even without using his Scouter, as he knew his kids understood the rule of being on time, at least with Nappa as their father. Still though, he'd begin to tap his right foot.

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[Kabbar]

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[Nappa]

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[atrb=style, background: transparent; padding 0px; cell spacing: 4px; opacity: 0.9] SEW YOUR EYES SHUT ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ kabbar was the first to arrive, nappa's first and only current son. the boy was exactly what a saiyan father could want as a son. in tip top condition, proud of his heritage, and powerful. at that, kabbar was the strongest half saiyan child at the current time, save for the brat gohan who was older than kabbar. and with passing moments and no arrival of ayame he'd spit at the ground and curse under his breathe before nodding at kabbar and speaking. "alright, ayame's late, we're moving on without here, but will pause when she arrives, for she will be dealt with."

[/color] showing the aggravation in his facial expression he soon let it form to a happy one, it was time to further his son's training.

"let's go kiddo!!"[/color] blasting off towards kabbar he'd unfold his arms as he aimed to close the distance quickly. and once he did close the distance he'd aim to unleash a devastating combo of punches, elbows, knees, and kicks. though all just lightened up a bit to not kill or injure his son too badly.

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[Kabbar]

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[Ayame]

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[Nappa]

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[atrb=style, background: transparent; padding 0px; cell spacing: 4px; opacity: 0.9] SEW YOUR EYES SHUT ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ no time was wasted, exactly what he loved about his kids, even if only one was present, they knew how to fight, they knew how to press their enemies relentlessly. albeit is was all from nappa's fierce training. tanking his son's punch he let the strength from it sink in to test how strong kabbar had become, and he was extremely happy with how far he had come in recent months. but, this was the only attack he'd let land directly as he quickly grabbed the wrist of the incoming fist which would open, showing light. pushing kabbar's hand away he'd let his son's ki blast fire off elsewhere. the next thing he'd find himself doing was ducking kabbar's kicks. "good, good!"

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despite this now he had ayame to deal with as she showed up out of no where. avoiding her strikes as well he'd aimed to stomp on her left foot and grab kabbar by the leg, attempting to use him as a bat to hit ayame with. and if this happened or not nappa would now pause before speaking. "where were you ayame?!"[/color] a serious and angered expression on the elite saiyan's face showed that he was not amused in the slightest.
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