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"I gues-wait what? I was only gone for a couple of minutes." Tristen said, tilting his head in confusion.

"Um." He thought for a moment. "Say Tails?" He spoke up. "Can. You. Um. Sense chi like Blizz does?" He asked.

"Oh. Well. I remember he said one time that he talked about chi as. Uh...pressure? Yea. Pressure. What did he mean by that?" He asked.

"So I guess you wouldn't know if I could feel stuff like that?" He asked, curiously.

Tristen thought for a moment. It was probably going to be something he would ask later.

It was a matter of time, however, where I would find my way into the room with the two boys, holding a package of some sort. "Hey there you two." I said.

"You finished your letter, Blizz?" Tristen asked.

"Yea. Now just got to wait a while for Miles to send something back to me." I said. "Anyways." I then sat the package down on the floor. "Come here, Tristen." I said.

Tristen looked back at Tails for a second then walked over towards me as I started to open up the package.

"Yep." I said, taking the clothes out. Apparently for Tristen, I got him a white tank top shirt, and a solid blue vest, blue similar to color of a Manetric. The shorts were of a khaki. Tristen would also have a pair of slippers, blue in color, similar to what he is wearing now. But as Tails would figure, it wasn't THAT simple. For that matter, gloves, fingerless.

"Alright, get changed, Tristen." I told him, handing over the shirt.

Sure enough, he started to undress, right down to the underwear. I handed him the shirt first, and he immediately realized that he may be in for it. That shirt, while not absurdly heavy, he knew that it would add up with the rest. "Oh boy." he said.

He then put in the pants, slipped on the slippers, then put on the vest. He was.......struggling. "Um. How...heavy is this?"

"Total? Seventy Pounds, just slightly more than what I started Tails with."

"....what?" Tristen now knew he was in for it for certain. "How am I supposed to train in this!?"

"Well this is your first training regimen, actually."

"Huh?"

"Get used to it. And before you say anything, Tails done the same thing too."

He looked at what he was wearing, then thought about something and looked back at Tails. Tails was SCRAWNIER? That...is...that is.... "Woooow." Tristen said.

"Its not that it....never mind." Tristen then ultimately said.

"Yeeeeaaaahhh, okayyyyy...anyways. I want you to just basically get used to what you are wearing for today. Walk around, play, you know, stay relatively active for a good part of the day." I said to him. "Your clothes do NOT come off for any reason until I say so." I said. "Got it?"

"Uh, yea. I got it." Tristen said. "But uh." Then something came to mind. "What about the bathroom?"

"If you got to go, go. Those clothes don't come off, or even unbuttoned until you get there though." Tristen's mind suddenly went to potential future torment. Needing to go and going too slow to get there.

He then shook his head. "So...any ideas on what I should do?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean you said walk around or play or something, but uh. Do what?"

"......." I thought for a moment. Tristen was hopelessly clueless. I sighed hard. "You know, Tristen. I'll give you a starting point."

"Really?"

With that, I gave what was, to me, a light tap. A tap, which to Tristen, was a hard enough nudge to make him fall over on the floor. "You can start by trying to get up."

"ACK! BLIZZ!" He was having a bit of trouble.

"Tristen, like I said, you need to get used to it. And considering that you'll more than likely have your own falls as well, rather it be by me or something else, you're going to need to get up with THAT on. So get to work." I said, crossing my arms.