Darthwin was taken to a gravity chamber on namek and was allowed to use it to train in preparation for a coming attack. He was not sure what to think about said attack, but he wanted to be ready for it. He needed to train himself so he could fight on more even terms with most of his opponents. He powered up for a moment and activated the simulation. A large city appeared, as he remembered a similar scenario where he only survived by the skin of his teeth. He was stronger and wiser now He was not worried about the outcome since he was strong enough to take on many opponents.
He wanted to be strong enough to defeat the icers though and that was the important thing. He powered up. He heard a few explosions and went to investigate the disturbance. Once he got there he could see it was a number of aliens that were attacking the area. He began fighting. While the first part of the battle was easy since he was far stronger then the grunts that were littering the battlefield. Their numbers did not seem to end though, as he fired a few ki blast off to put some distance between them both. He had a focused look on his face since was not allowing his instincts to turn him into a killing machine again.
The last time he had done so it caused him more harm then good. He wanted to avoid a situation like that in the near future. He used his weaker attacks since he believed that he would need to save his energy for more serious opponents that would be showing up soon enough. He glanced around once the fighting came to an end there were a number of dead aliens around him. He stumbled back for a moment since he had used a decent amount of energy on the small fries. He sensed a larger power level coming his direction. He made a fist and prepared himself for battle once again.
The creature reached the location and let out a great roar. Darthwin did not back down, as the two fighters clashed against each-other. Their blows were equally given and received. Darthwin was sticking with physical combat for now though since he wanted to gauge his opponents strength and see what kind of plan he could put together. He dropped backwards and charged up a large energy blast and unleashed in onto the beast, as it was avoided with general ease. He then knocked into the air. Once he balanced himself he charged up his final crash. He fired it downwards to create a rather large explosion. He could see the fighting was now over for now at least. He felt a bit stronger, but it was not enough quite yet. "I have to get stronger" he thought, as the program ended. He was not satisfied with his current level of strength. He yelled in anger and continued working, as he increased the gravity further. "no not yet" he thought, as he started doing push ups.
After a few hours he had completed one thousand of them and was near his limits. He worked himself to exhaustion though, as he fell onto the ground and was not moving for a few minutes. He felt rather drained and managed to get back to his feet after a while though. He was not sure how much time he had left though, as he figured he did not have time to rest though. "rest can come much later" he replied, as he exited the gravity room once he completed his training. He only needed to train a bit more and he would be ready for the invasion. He justed needed a bit more time to increase his power a bit more. He wanted to awaken the true power of his Saiyan Blood. He would become a legend, and obtain the power of the super saiyan. He only had to train harder, and reach that goal. No matter the risks he takes to reach that goal.
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