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"Son-of-a-" Ishira stopped mid sentence as she bit down on her lip. She flipped over onto her stomach and regretted it as soon as she did it. Her stomach churned and she knew she had more the a couple breaks. Her head throbbed badly but not like her horribly mangle hands now. She almost didnt dare to look, but she had to. She perched herself up with her elbows, which caused sharp, shocking pains to her hands. She opened her eyes to the wonderful sight of cut up, bloody flesh, but at the least they still looked like hands. She gave herself a moment to figure out what worked and what didnt.

"When the hands dont work you always use the legs Neko." A hoarse laugh followed the statement she made as she tried moving her fingers. Her eyes watered, one wrist was certainly broken, among the many other bones. But luckly it didnt feel shatter. The blood made everything worse, but that was mostly because of stone fragments that had found a home under and in her skin. "Worn out doesnt really explain this....."

Normally Ishira would have probably fought to get up by herself but his comment made her relax and allow his help.

"My thighs... hmm wasnt quite thinking that." She laughed, and then looked back at her hands. They werent that bad.... With the exception of the brokened wrist and a few bones shatter, she was good. Though the healing would be a bit difficult, since she was mostly hands on, and well her hands werent really up to bat. As far as cuts go, she had gone through worse. "Ive done worse to myself, but i dont make a habit of doing this to my hands..." She licked her bloody lip but then felt her stomach churn. That was the one thing about broken bones she hated, you could get over the pain but flipping in the stomach came at the most random times, which made it hard to get use to....

Ishiras ears went back at the mention of Tutsumi. As she looked down her eyebrows scrunched, the thought of him made her more then a bit upset. She went to ball up her fists when sharp currents of pain ran up her arms. She almost yelped.
"I wouldnt mind much if you and Tutsumi went at it. Maybe you could kick some sense into the all too loving ball of-." She cut off when Neko presented his pain killer. Her eyes left the ground and followed the movement of his hands, up to the point her brought the syringe out. At that point she jumped away from him, and almost into a tree, hissing the entire way. "No no no no no, thats noooooo fun. I hate those things!!"

"Not for me~" Ishira said in a little tune. "But if you dont wanna its not like theres anything i can do to get you to do it." Though there were plenty of things she could do to provoke Tutsumi into it. Shed love to see her husbands ego put back into place but that wasnt what she was here for. She needed training, and Neko was doing a hell of a job with it so far. Speaking of headaches though, she had been mostly distracted from it, but here Neko had to mention it. Now she notice the throbbing and really wanted it to go away.

Ishira eye-balled the syringe. It wasnt all that bad now that the needle was gone, and thankfully it was gone. She nodded slightly.
"I guess letting it set in my mouth is better then anything. I do want to be able to use these hands of mine, soooo... " Ishira wondered how this was going to work... She could feed it to herself, it would be painful but not impossible. Anything was better then her throbbing head and hands....

Was he really giving it to her? She cocked her brow, was he really offering? She hadnt seen Neko this way many times, in fact it didnt happen often enough when he was training Ally. It was nice to see him this way. Ishiras face turned slightly red and she bowed down a little. Was she supose to just open her mouth up..
"Its not that bad is it..." She mumbled.

Ishira jumped a little, expecting it to taste baddly, but it didnt. It didnt even really taste like anything.... What was he talking about it tasting odd and-. Heat, and sulfur??? Her mouth started burning. At first it was light, causing her to move her tounge over her teeth to cool it, but then it was like drinking hot wax, burning the top of her mouth and back of her throat. She coughed over and over, taking in deep breaths of cold air that would become the same fierce heat almost too soon for her to get any relief. When she thought it was close to over, there was a smell... Like drinking from a sluggie swamp, the thick fluid couldnt go down any quicker. She shook her head, sticking her tounge out. Disgusting... And all during this time, her body felt odd, almost light as a feather and then heavy like rock. She had to sit down, and wait for it to pass over... At least her pain was gone-. Wait... The pain was gone. Her head shot up to look at Neko.

"How the hell?"

Ishira still looked at him, smiling shyly, she nodded and followed.
"I guess needles are a lot better then tasting that stuff again.." She said with a laugh. She felt accomplished for the first time in and while. He had actually flattered her with his comments about the differences in her and Ally, considering the fact Ishira had that Ally was probably a great student. At least thats what Ishira had thought from what she saw will Ally's commitment. Ishira noted it in her head, she needed to have the same amount of commitment, even if it was in a different way. He was teaching her, therefor she would put in as much as she could into being his student. At the least, he had some trust for her now... Ishira nodded to him.
"Yep, all ready to go here!" She chimed.

As they walked, Ishira flexed her hands, finding it easier to do and far less painful. Yes, this was going to be quite an experience.

Ishira sat at the base of the waterfall, taking in the fresh and cool air. Beads of sweat threaded down her body, from the battle she had last had with Neko. She smiled, putting her chin on her knees while she wrapped her arms around them. While the battle had been hard, she had excaped this time without a serious scratch, unlike their first battle. She looked at her hands, one had a scar over the top. Normally nothing would be there due to her healing abilities, but she wanted there, wanted proof that she was doing this. She took the crisp air into her lungs again, and stood up, her muscles protesting with an ache here and there.