The Training starts here, and thanks to Pandora Internet Radio, I have some ideas of bgm for some parts.
The siblings, Nebarid and Zuyoi, have been training under the personal guidance of Earth's hero, Leon, for a week. He built their basic skills enough for any difference in style to be apparent. Leon wouldn't tell them what he had planned, but he definitely had a great idea to prepare them for any looming threat. One can never be too prepared, right?
After what seemed like a normal day of training, Leon had called Nebarid to the side and gave Zuyoi the day off to roam the plains and highlands. The deal with Nebarid was: he was fast. Not only in physical speed, but in mental processes. He sometimes thought too quickly for anything to sink in.
"What's up hot shot? Anything new lately?" Leon began.
"Not really. Just the daily routine that we had going for a week. Not much has changed, has it?" came the student's reply.
"Well, there hasn't been any major changes. But I have noticed that you and your sister have developed in seperate styles."
"What do you mean? Aren't we both learning in your style?"
"You're on the right track but not quite in the same spot. It's true I've trained you both in my form, but you both wouldn't grow in the same style as me. From today on, I'm not just training you two, but I'm honing your natural skills. Starting with you."
"Okay, so where do we start?"
"We race. The finish is the Lookout. You lose, you go home. Go!" Leon gave the world's fastest retort and took off without a second thought, blasting through the sky, Nebarid tearing air behind him and gaining.
Before the pupil got too close, Leon shot a rapid fire energy wave volley to keep him at bay. Then used the distraction to fly faster and stretch the gap. Nebarid boosted to near max speed and caught up in a second. A high speed battle ensued, with the two as no more than shaded streaks zipping around, and clashing with one another. The pair suddenly rocket upwards at a rapid pace, trading blows too quick to describe. When they hit a certain altitude, Nebarid broke off and headed towards the lookout. But before he could move, Leon appeared in front of him, and delivered a heavy hook to Nebarid's cheek, knocking him away. The young one flipped a few times before stopping, only to be launched towards the ground by a knee to his upwards facing back.
When he came into contact with the ground below, he managed to shift his velocity into forward momentum with his arms, and went straight for his teacher. Nebarid gave a bone crushing headbutt to Leon's stomach which nearly paralyzed him, and took off into the lead. The Lookout was in sight! Nebarid used the rest of his energy to propel himself forward and was moments away from his goal- double axe handle attack to the head sent him into Korin's Tower below.
Nebarid lay in the rubble from his recent crash. He took so much damage, that it was a miracle he was alive. Leon descended into the room from the hole in the roof, a look of disappointment on his face.
"What a shame. I thought I taught you better than that. Oh well."
"Shut up!" Nebarid came at Leon with severely decreased speed. He was swayed by a simple push from his opponent. He kept going but each attempt got slower and more feeble.
"You won't win this race like this. If you can't get past me, there isn't a hope in the world. You're useless."
"I said Shut Up!" his white aura flared and he launched his energy. Shot after shot, they were either canceled out or deflected back to him. Nebarid got more and more furious. "Kaioken!" This gave him a good boost but it was barely his normal speed. Every thing he tried prove useless against Leon, and he finally collapsed from exhaustion.
"I'm going to the Lookout now. You meet me there when you're ready to leave."
The young man watched as his teacher left. He couldn't do anything... WAIT! If he left, he'd be leaving his sister. He may not like her sometimes, but he'd never abandon her. That just won't be happening. Not now and not ever!
Nebarid stood up, as a new boost of energy filled him. His body flashed gold then cooled down to a very deep royal blue. His hair rose slightly and took on a steel blue color. He looked towards his departing master from Korin's lookout, and took off in a flash of lightning. As he ascended, he literally scorched the air and seared across Leon's shoulder, effectively disintegrating half his gi. After he got a good mile above Leon, Nebarid turned and pointed his finger in a gun style at him. He shot multiple bullet-like ki blasts which all nailed the mentor in his face and chest. Afterwards, he continued to the Lookout.
Leon arrived a minute later, and he stopped to behold his student. He sensed his energy as he ascended down at Korin's Tower. But it was different, as everything around him gave a sense of pure velocity. The air around his body was distorted as though he was a dimensional rift. Nebarid's blue aura had faint gold color flashing through occasionally.
"Congratulations, you have just made it to the next level. Now lets take it for a test drive... Huuaaaarrgghhh!" Leon had gathered his energy and ascended as well, sporting the signature golden hair. He smiled at Nebarid. "Come at me, bro."
It has begun. Nebarid was on the offensive, taking full advantage of the 50x power boost. His speed, above all, was his best asset, keeping his mentor on full alert whenever he moved. Leon had blocked a diving kick and tried to strike, but his target had vanished with an Afterimage. He backflipped high into the air just in time to avoid a ki slashing attack. The ki wave had carved a fissure into the stone of the Lookout.
"Incredible. It's like you're a whole new person. Almost feels like fighting Omega again."
"What can I say, I'm just that awesome."
After a long brawl, the 2 began to slow down and tire out. They agreed to leave it as a stalemate and powered down. Nebarid almost passed out from the power exhaustion, primarily because he wasn't used to it. He was told not to show his sister until instructed to do so. Then, they headed back towards Leon's Training Grounds.