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Gatz hmmed and hawwed about it, thinking.

"Hmm... yeah, just give me a second..."

He walked over to the entertainment system. Taking a CD out of his pocket he placed it in the tray, sellected a track, set the song to "repeat," and hit play. He turned around and grinned at her; a few seconds later the music started up.

Fly like an eagle
Over the sea
Fly like and eagle
Let my spirit carry me...

Gatz was holding his arms out the side, swaying back and forth to the soothing music.

"If you think this is too painful, there's a few other methods you can try. Most being hung upside-down, jumping off cliffs, or lying on a bed of nails," he said cheerfully.

(( 3nodding Sure. You really don't like that song, apparently... xd

Could you move on to successfully floating around the room or something, then..?))

Gatz clapped his hands in applause, then finished getting a grape soda out of the fridge.

"Great!" he told her, grabbing a sofa cushion with his free hand. He heaved back with it.

"Now do it while dodging this--!" he told her, letting it fly. He hoped he didn't hit anything too expensive with it...

Gatz casually blocked the cushion with a smile, letting it fall back to the couch.

"Very good! You shouldn't be that far off from using it in a fight, and as a bonus you should be even more effecient at managing you chakra in battle. Now for the next technique, Infinate Edge..."

"This move is solely a physical art; there's no energy manipulation involved at all. Simply put, this technique allows you to use any object even vaugely resembling an edge, or an object thin enough relative to the target's surface, to cut through most any form of matter. For example..."

Her instructor set his can of soda down on the coffee table, then went back to the counter to get a straw.

"You need a certain amount of focus to pull it off, as the angle has to perfect..." he told her, holding the small plastic tube between two fingers. "Then, with lightning speed and devastating power..." Gatz's hand moved in a swift blur, traveling to the other side of the can in a blink of an eye.

There was a slight fizzing sound as the pressure on the can was released, and the metal top that had been stamped onto the metal cylinder jumped a little, then fell to the side. The can had effectively been turned into a cup in half a second.

"There are really a number of objects this works better with than a plastic straw..." Gatz joked, sticking the straw in question into the can so he coudl drink out of t without spilling.

"This is also another 'underlying princple' of a lot of weapons based martial arts, inlcluding the ones that use wires, strings, or even ribbions in cutting attacks. The effect can be pulled off with just about anything, making it versetile, and when used with an actually cutting edge... Well, the words 'run like hell!' come to mind pretty easily." He took a long sip from the grape soda as he waited for Aonice to respond with her thoughts.

"May I suggest we move your training to the arena after I finish my drink? Otherwise you minght not have much of a manor left by the time you finish learning this move," he said with a chuckle.

(("To the forest, of the Dojo..?" You mean "or"..?))

Gatz finished up his drink and stood up with a sly smile.

"That depends... where would you feel better about us causing the most property damage?" He let out a small chuckle.

"Tally-ho!" Gatz yelled, leading the way.

Loki followed her inside as he had helped her carry her hair while they were at the beach and simply helped her until they got to her place. Of course this drenched the vinyl his body was encased in, but the sentient material of his minions would simply air itself out once it got the chance, which it did as she made her way to a bathroom.
He stretched his amrs wide, flexing nicely as he got the kinks out leaning against the wall next to the door of the bathroom she was in at the moment. If she wanted help, he would be glad to.

The incubus looked around, though with her leading him he got a good view of the inside of the manor. It was quite different than he'd last seen it, but then again he'd seen it through different eyes last time. As she lead him into the master bathroom. Oddly enough it was similar to his back at the House of Babylon. Of course, lacking the twin nyph statues that stood by the side of the black marble jaccuzi that with a thought could come to life. After all, he couldn't possibly wash and groom his silken silver hair without a little help.
"It's very nice. I like your style." He said as he walked over to the edge of the tub in the center of the room, admiring the surroundings. In the dimness of the bathroom Loki seemed to have a different light to him. Something about his aura seemed to resonate when you were alone in the the touch of darkness of a dimly lit room full of possiblity. Something that rode the air and touched along your skin like a caress.