Memories Forgotten (Creepypasta Harem X Weak Male Saiyan Reader)

Chapter 3 - A Learning Experience

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Exclaimer
Art isn't mine and never will be mine, cause I'm not talented in this department and rely on others to make it for me so I can steal it with shame written all over my face.

I'm sorry talented artist's on behalf of most of the population..... :(

If one of the owners of the art ever sees this (though I doubt they will) and would like me to stop using their artworks, then I will 100% understand and respect their wishes.
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Authors Note
(Dragon Ball Sparking Zero is here! So in celebration I've decided to lend you guys another chapter for this story, ain't I nice and totally not stingy)
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Speach: "Hello reader."
Thoughts: 'Hope you're doing well.'
Telepathy: "If not then remember..."
Memory: "You matter, don't..."
Author: (Ever forget that!)
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Poc Y/n

Your body was tense in anticipation as there were no movements being made from both of you. She didn't give any sort of indication of the fight starting, so maybe you were worrying over nothing and you didn't need to have your guard up.

These were the thoughts that would get you hurt if you listened to them, so you didn't and kept your eyes fixated on your opponent in front of you. Jane herself hadn't moved from the position, yet you wondered why, if she wanted to test your skills, wouldn't she have already attacked you at this point and not let this standoff occur, which was still occurring.

'Maybe I should make the fir-' you didn't even finish your thought as you were too in shock. Through your internal dialogue you blinked, and when you opened your eyes again, she was gone. In a flash you were hit with a shot to the gut that was the hardest and fastest thing you'd ever been hit with since waking up.

"G-Guh...!" Was all that came from you mouth as your body trembled from pain and the wind having been knocked out your lungs. You were hunched over with both your hands holding were your gut was, as if it would help with the pain.

Your body was experiencing a phrenospasm despite being hit in the gut and not the chest, indicating just how hard she had hit you. You fell to a knee as you slowly look up to Jane who had a hand on her hip and looked down to you, being about 3 metres (10.11 feet) away

"You done?" She said, noticing that I finally looked at her after thirty seconds of being in thriving pain. "Cause if not then it's VERY clear you aren't worth the trouble."

She pulled the same gun she used yesterday out and pointed it towards my head. You knew that in order for her to not shoot and end your live in this very moment, you needed to ignore the pain and keep fighting, no matter how much it hurt.

"I-I'm not done yet...!" With the spasm ending and your body being able to breath again you take a shaky breath, one of both pain and fear, before striking the same pose you always do for battle. Jane smirks and puts the gun away before putting her hands in front of her face again. "Good to see your 'inspired' to keep going. After all, it would've been a shame if we ended after just one measly hit."

'One measly hit...!?' You thought in panic. 'Sh-She was holding back...!?'

Now in full blown panic mode you knew that this fight was now do or die, you couldn't afford to leave anything on the table if you wanted even a CHANCE of being allowed to live. Due to your gut still on fire you knew that for now you'd need to resort to using your blasts to keep her at bay for a short while.

Firing a Ki blast from your hand at Jane, she easily dodges the attack by simply leaning her body to the left, not actually moving at all. This shocked you, if that attack had been launched at you there'd be zero chance you would have time to evade it, much less with so little care.