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"Argh!" Hit threw his fist down at the ground in frustration. The ground cracked. All day and night he'd been practicing his technique, but could never fully use it. His anger grew day by day, and there wasn't a thing he could do about it. Hit decided to sleep otherwise he feared he might do something rash.
Hit was an assassin, well known by everyone in town. If someone needed to die, Hit was your guy. However, during one of his assassinations, he'd managed to slow down time unintentionally. Ever since, he'd been training to fully expand and use the technique. He had succeeded on some days, but could never do it back to back. This annoyed him to no end, so much that he gave up all his time to perfect it. However, it wasn't nearly enough as it only brought more frustration. He was devoted to this as he'd met people from Universe 7, mainly the saiyan known as Son Goku. He'd been told Son Goku was stronger than him, and despite his protests he knew it was true. This was what drove him to perfect his technique. Hit was helped by Unviverse 6 saiyans Cabba and Caulifla. They trained to no end with Hit, all of them practicing their individual techniques.
Then it happened.
Hit intentionally slowed down time. No, he stopped time. Hit couldn't believe it. Even though it was only for a short while, he still stopped it. Hit thouhgt for a moment. If I can perfect this then that could mean... no way.
