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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 8:38 am
Eying his hand for a moment, Serpentarius glanced up at Chaonis as he spoke. When she saw the grin form across his lips, she decided it would be okay to take his hand. Slipping her hand into his, she stood slowly as she nods "Thanks, your not to bad yourself. You seriously don't hold back do you?" rubbing her back for a moment, she took in a long deep breath.
She knew she was gonna be sore tomorrow, maybe even bruised. In her eyes though, Serpentarius saw this as a learning experiences. She realized that she can't hold back on using her powers, even if she only can use them once.
She knew the person that she fought wouldn't be holding back, so she needed to give it all she had when she fought.
Pushing her hair from her face for a moment, she looks back to Chaonis "i know this might be asking much, but could I continue to get some training from you? You know what your doing, and your not willing to beat around the bush."
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 2:44 pm
He helped her up without any games, not tugging her off balance or letting go abruptly. That was a surprise, as he often did that kind of stuff just to amuse himself. But more than that, sometimes it was necessary to goof around a bit to lighten the mood, and let people know he wasn't all bad, all the time, even when he was still being annoying about it.
It was hard to explain, but it worked for him. Apparently. Sometimes.
"I'm not going to go easy on you. Doesn't do any good if I pull my punches, does it? As long as I don't break anyone, or get them killed, then I'm doing my job." It was his philosophy that it was impossible not to hold back a little, but he pushed it as far as he could go. Something in the back of his mind, he blamed the energy he felt off other senshi, always told him he was not fighting an enemy. And that very idea, a fleeting thought in the back of his mind, kept him from actually trying to 'defeat' them. Hurt them badly or even kill them. That was reserved for enemies only.
He was supposed to be training himself and the senshi he ran into, not helping the Negaverse, anyway. Easy enough justification for actually caring, and he could get away from that touchy feely stuff.
All things he would never tell anyone else, though, either way. Let them think what they wanted.
"Any time you want to meet up with me, just call me. I'll punch you in the face any time. And that goes for if you run into something you can't fight either." He folded his arms over his chest, nodding at her. "You figure out that attack, and show me what you can do with it next time."
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