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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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 Posted: Wed Jul 17, 2013 3:26 am
  FENRIR
The training for this stage of the muay thai style involved deadening the nerves of his body. This was meant to be more painful training than ever before. Fenrir prepared himself mentally for the challenge. Then he took his stance and proceeded to hold it. Within the training room's simulations, an attacker wielding a long stick materialized to act as Fenrir's trainer, of sorts. Fenrir held his stance while the other man would whip and strike his body. No matter the pain, however, Fenrir was not to allow himself to break his stance of fall over. The stick landed against his body hit after hit, and all Fenrir could do was grit his teeth to get over the pain. Nerve-deadening training had been done before, but it often took years of repeating training. Of course, the pay-off was huge. You would become so accustomed to physical pain that it would no longer become a fear in your mind. So during a fight, you would not afraid of being hit, and may actually allow yourself to in order to get a hit in on your opponent. Fenrir was meant to go through this kind of training, only he didn't have years. He only had days. His access to his Ki system helped speed up this process, however. With every whack of the stick, Fenrir sent his electric Ki into the damaged area to numb his nerves. There was only so much that it could help though. The pain was still every bit as real and excrutiating as ever, and all Fenrir could do was bear with it.
(8/15)
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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 2:32 pm
 Zanko Nerro
The Great Flying Swordsman
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Zanko entered the room, cracking his neck slightly as he saw Fenrir in the area, he shrugged slightly before he activated the training program. This time it summoned up a clone of him self as he got into his corner and waited for the man to come at him. He was on the crash course for the last skill of wrestling stage 3, watching himself as the bell rang. Once it started, Zanko got close to his clone and got into a collar and elbow tie-up, pushing him back before putting him into a headlock. Once he got that on his clone, he was slowly pulled to the ropes and forced to rebound off of them. The skill he was trying to learn was an important one to help out in the case of a strong foe. (2/7)
Zanko rebounded off of the ropes and came back to his otherself, getting kicked in the gut as he was then put into a Three-Quarter's headlock before he was dropped by his own clone for a stunner. With it being used on him, Zanko had a good idea of how to do it as he stood back up, holding his jaw as the match was resetted for his clone to be replaced with a Red Dummy. In that moment, Zanko began to try out the move, in a slow pace to get the motions of it right. He aimed a gut kick to the dummy's abdomen to force him into a bent position, grabbing the man in a three-quarter's headlock. He had his back to the dummy and looked around before he kicked both of his legs out. He dropped onto his rear quickly and hit the man square in the jaw with his right shoulder. (4/7)
Since he got the motion of it down, he got to his feet and tried it again, but this time he grabbed the man's hand and pushed him to the ropes. He forced the man to rebound off the ropes as he whipped him across the ring to the other side. As he did so, Zanko came in with a clothesline, seeing the dummy go under it with ease. Zanko turned around and tried for another clothesline as the man came at him, ducking the 2nd one just as easily. Zanko then turned around to the dummy as he came at him, kicking the man in the gut harshly before turning and putting him into a three-quarter's facelock and dropping onto his rear. The force of the impact caused the man to fly back slightly and onto his back while he held his jaw. (6/7)
Zanko grinned as he felt stronger now that he was getting used to the move, all that was left to test it on, was to find a way to reverse the move back onto the user.
Zanko summoned up a clone of him and motioned for him to try the stunner on him again. He was kicked in the gut and put into a three-quarter's facelock before he placed his hands on his clone's back and pushed him forward. When his clone turned around, Zanko kicked him in the gut, put him in a three-quarter's facelock and dropped him down into a stunner. (7/7: Wrestling Skill: Rank B: Stunner Learned)
Level: 3
Ki: 550/550
Sub Styles: Wrestling(Stage 3) & Longsword
Hands: Leather Gloves & Leather Shield
Weapon: Hardwood Katana
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"Home....it needs me!!!"
The High-flying fighter
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Posted: Mon Jul 22, 2013 12:34 am
 Dawn||☾
"Not hate, but love." -黒魔道師
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Dawn entered the training facility once again. She had been visiting a lot recently, and by the looks of it, she noticed a little bit more other students in the facility than last time. Dawn had her shield equipped, the small buckler was wrapped around her forearm. She felt as if she was an expertise with the weapon when she was far from it. Then, Dawn remembered walking slightly ahead of her friend Hades and decided to wait for him before she walked further into a hallucination. In the back of her head, she imagined how this training could possibly go. Maybe it'd be like two awesome kickass characters in a video game.
┗━━━━━━━━━┛ 350/350● Shield ● Level 1
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Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 7:00 am
Zanko Nerro
The Great Flying Swordsman
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Zanko panted slightly, learning another strong move for his current stage as he got up and left the training facility to get to another style.
(EXIT)
Level: 3
Ki: 550/550
Sub Styles: Wrestling(Stage 3) & Longsword
Hands: Leather Gloves & Leather Shield
Weapon: Hardwood Katana
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"Home....it needs me!!!"
The High-flying fighter
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Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 7:26 am
Zanko Nerro
The Great Flying Swordsman
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Zanko re-entered the Training Facility after picking up his scythe and new book. He popped his neck slightly as he got off of his Dinosaur and smiled at her before he got a bit away from her and summoned up three heavily armored foes. He unstrapped his Scythe and pulled it out, ready to fight. He charged at the first of his foes and striked at them a few times with the pole part of the scythe, only to be pushed back by force. He skidded to a stop as he looked at his foes and looked to the blade of the scythe. He nodded slightly before dashing foward and striking at a distance at the middle on's chest piece. (1/3)
The strike managed to cut through and leave a gash mark on the chestplate as he jumped back when one attempted to strike at him. Zanko used the blade of the scythe once more to strike at a weakpoint of the armor coverage, managing to take an arm off at the elbow. The slash caused the armored foe to back up while holding his stump of an arm in pain. (2/3)
"Let's rock!" Zanko yelled out as he dashed at the last one remaining, holding the scythe in both of his hands. As he charged at him, he saw the man attack with a horizontal slash with a greatsword. Zanko planted the butt of the Scythe on the ground and jumped with it, going over his foe before turning and stabbing the man, tip first, through his steel helmet and into the skull as he killed him.
(3/3: Stage one: Scythe Style Learned.)
Level: 3
Ki: 550/550
Sub Styles: Wrestling(Stage 3) & Longsword
Hands: Leather Gloves & Leather Shield
Weapon: Stainless Steel Scythe
Sub-Weapon: Dull-Edged Longsword
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"Home....it needs me!!!"
The High-flying fighter
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Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 12:26 pm
Zanko Nerro
The Great Flying Swordsman
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"Okay, let's get to work." Zanko said as the three warriors vanished before being replaced with regenerator dummies. He read from the book and decided that he could get each of these strikes done with ease.
He reached out with the scythe, getting the blade behind one of the regenerator dummies. He hooked the blade on the back of their neck and yanked it towards him with the greatest of ease. In the next moment, he saw the dummy stumbling towards him from the pull and open to his next technique. (1/1: Rank: E Skill: Damnation Learned)
He backed up quickly and was quick to use the Damnation skill once more on another dummy. As the dummy came towards him from the damnation pull, he turned on his heels with the scythe. The end result was the skill known as Grave-Robber as he hit the dummy with the blunt side of the scythe and sent him flying. (1/1: Rank: E Skill: Grave-Robber Learned)
He looked at the third dummy before he approached him with the blunt side first, aiming for several strikes. He swung the scythe's blunt side at the dummy's gut, causing him to bend over before he would decide to mix it up and strike at the back before going for another gut blow with the blunt end. With his foe bent over, he went for a knee to the face to get his foe to stand up before coming down hard with the blunt side of the scythe's blade with more force to stun his foe. (1/1: Rank: E Skill: Heartless Learned)
Zanko turned around to see two of his unstunned foes to come at him, blades in hand. Zanko glared as he side-stepped the first vertical slash before doing the same to the other side. He steps onto both blades to keep them down as he swings his scythe a few times before cracking one with the bottom end of the scythe on the back of his skull as the other got a blunt side of the scythe blade square in the face. (1/1: Rank: E Skill: Promise Learned)
Zanko turned to his other foe as he began to spin the scythe with only his right hand as he punched the stunned b*****d in the face. When he was knocked out of his stunned state, he was slammed down to the ground via the spinning scythe. He planted the bottom of the scythe on the ground as he jumped up and bent his legs to have both of his knees drop on to his foe's chest. (1/1: Rank: E Skill: Life-Drinker Learned)
Zanko got off the man before he ducked backwards as a blade went over him quickly. Zanko glared up at the man before he stood up, then crouched low as he turned with the scythe. "Blast off!" He yelled as he slashed upwards with the scythe, cutting through the armor, but not the man as he launched him up into the air and away. (1/1: Rank: E Skill: Devil's Flight Learned)
Zanko then turned to the last man who was keeping a distance from Zanko. He glared at his foe before charging at the man, scythe ready for a downwa-- in a blink of an eye, Zanko stabbed the bottom of the Scythe into the ground while using his momentum to get father distance as he used the length to add into his height and distance. In that moment, he let out his left foot and kicked the man in the chest with a harsh push and knocked the man on his a**. "Awesome." he said proudly. (1/1: Rank: E Skill: Wraith Lift learned)
"Alright! Let's head back girl." He told his dinosaur before he jumped onto it's back and rode off with it back to the library.
(Dundundundun dun dun dun dundun!!!: Stage 1: Scythe Mastered/ EXIT)
Level: 3
Ki: 550/550
Sub Styles: Wrestling(Stage 3) & Longsword
Hands: Leather Gloves & Leather Shield
Weapon: Stainless Steel Scythe
Sub-Weapon: Dull-Edged Longsword
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"Home....it needs me!!!"
The High-flying fighter
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Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 6:34 pm
Zanko Nerro
The Great Flying Swordsman
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Zanko got back to the facility as he got off of Deeja(the j is silent) as he got onto the floor and spawned up three Night terrors. they were mid sized, but still just as strong as a single night terror as he unsheathed his longsword and got into a fighting stance. They came at him all at once as he dodged to the side and was quick to use the dual-edged defense on one to catch it off guard. With that, he slashed at it with a baseball swing to get it back as he did a double backflip to get away from the others. (1/7)
As he landed, he jumped up, splitting his legs as best as he could while putting them forward as one charged underneath him. He landed as the second one came at him and aimed for a big swing, only to get hit with a left slash. He then took a step back and applied the reverse slash to the hand to get the beast to back off of him. (2/7)
As he turned around to the next night terror, he seemed to be waiting as Zanko charged at him, getting in close before he rolled to the left. He dodged the beast's attack as he went for an Ol' One two and got the best backed off of him. With all of his techniques of the first stage gone, he decided to make up some moves as he turned around and dashed forward while he slashed downwards on the beast. (3/7)
Zanko got the beast vertically down the chest as he jumped back and looked at the blade. He smiled before he saw the other two get back up and come running at him. He was quick to dodge one, and counter the other with another Dual-Edged defense charge. (4/7)
Zanko turned around, swinging the blade as he slashed the 2nd night terror across the eyes and blinding it. With that, he then aimed a swift kick to it's side before he came at the beast with a fierce stab through the body. It managed to get through the shadowy physical body of the beast, before it pushed the blade, and Zanko, away from it. (5/7)
Zanko soon stabbed his sword into the ground before lifting his body up, two night terrors hitting the bladed ends headfirst before backing away. He landed before slashing up the side of one, his eyes beginning to glow before he unleashed a dual-slash image. The beast ended up in two as it fell to the floor, dead, leaving only one beast remaining to fight Zanko. (6/7)
Zanko got into his fighting stance before he dashed forward in a stabbing motion, going through the Night Terror beast. He stopped behind it as he turned and slashed through it's mid-section before going up in a cross formation. The beast fell into four pieces as Zanko's Dilophosaurus cheered in it's roars, returning Zanko's eyes to normal as he smiled nervously. "Awesome!" (Stage 2: Longsword Learned!)
Level: 3
Ki: 550/550
Sub Styles: Wrestling(Stage 3), Longsword, & Scythe
Hands: Leather Gloves & Leather Shield
Weapon: Dull-Edged Longsword
Sub-Weapon: Stainless Steel Scythe
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"Home....it needs me!!!"
The High-flying fighter
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Posted: Wed Jul 24, 2013 3:24 pm
Zanko Nerro
The Great Flying Swordsman
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Zanko was panting heavily as he got to learn his new stage and decided to read up on it. Afterwards, he spawned a strong defense team and unsheathed his longsword once more. "Okay....I can do this." He told himself as he closed his eyes and charged towards the group, getting in the center as he tried a double slash, going for a hilt hit. (1/3)
He ended up using muscle memory as he went for a stab to the shield, getting bounced back by the hard defense. He decided to try again, this time jumping over one of the dummies and trying to strike at the back. He ended up connecting one slash, but the weight of the blade threw off his idea and went for a side slash next. (2/3)
Zanko cursed and jumped over to the front side of the first foe as he attempted the strike one more time. He slashed the shield as hard as he could in the form of a double slash, getting in position for the hilt hit. Once he got his anger channeled, he managed to find a single ounce of focus and struck at the shield hard with the hilt, pushing the shielded man back. (3/3: Rank: D Skill: Hilt Hit learned)
Zanko soon looked to another shielded foe as he attempted to strike at him with an upward slash. He put as much force as he could into the attack as he managed to hit the shield hard. He managed to put a small dent in the shield, but the blade was knocked back, even the force of the impact pushed him back. (1/5)
Zanko tried it again, putting more force than he thought he would to hit the shield. The blade ended up hitting the dent and cutting into it slightly as a wave of force managed to generate. Unfortunately it only pushed the enemy back and Zanko was unable to get the right hit once more. (2/5)
Zanko soon got a bit angry, his eyes changing color once more as he charged at the shielded man once more. He raised the sword up like a baseball back before swinging it in a back downwards slash as he was using both hands still. He managed to strike the shield hard, with double the force he exuded last time as he sent the shield flying out of the man's hands. (3/5)
Zanko tried to use the momentum from the upward slash as he tried for the C-end cutter to the side. But in the flames of rage he had in him, he ended up cutting out a wave of space to the side, unable to curve it. The wave stayed for a moment before vanished as the man got back his shield, causing Zanko to spit profanities at the shielded man. (4/5)
Zanko charged at the man once more, having found the output needed for the up slash, he knocked the shield, and now the man, into the air. With the motions slowly founded out, Zanko calmed himself as he tried for the C-End cutter part of the attack. The sword moved slowly before he cut the man at the waist, causing him to fall into two. (5/5: Rank: C Skill: Full Commit Learned.)
Zanko was panting heavily as the foes vanished for now, causing him to back up into Deeja to take a small rest.
Level: 3
Ki: 550/550
Sub Styles: Wrestling(Stage 3), Longsword(Stage 2), & Scythe
Hands: Leather Gloves & Leather Shield
Weapon: Dull-Edged Longsword
Sub-Weapon: Stainless Steel Scythe
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"Home....it needs me!!!"
The High-flying fighter
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 8:15 pm
Zanko Nerro
The Great Flying Swordsman
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Zanko soon finished resting up as he picked up the longsword, cracking his neck slightly as he soon picked up the book. He read up about Crowning and the heavy hilt technique as he nodded slightly. "Let's get to work." He stated as he walked out and summoned up a few enemies.
He decided to try for the crowning attack first as he dashed to his foe. Getting close and without going a step further, he slashed before him and freaked one of his foes out. He then dashed in to a crouching position, sword straight up before he pushed up with his legs. Even though he got the starting stance right, the ki output was wrong as he connected the blade to his foe's higher ki defense. It pushed him back as he rolled himself backwards back to a standing as he glared. "Come on!" He yelled and tried again to another foe, faking them out with a sword slash before dashing into a crouching position. (2/5)
He tried to push himself up once more, trying to get past the weapon, but the angle and lift he had was a bit off. He ended up striking the weapon, shaking both weapons before he was pushed back by the man's foot. Zanko coughed slightly as he glared at the man and tried it once more as he dashed in. As he got close, he got into a crouching position, thrusting the blade up as he lifted off with his feet. He managed to get past the weapon, slashing the blade against the man while pushing him forward. As he got to his full standing length, he got the blade out of the hand and the man on his back. With that, he jumped forward, doing a front flip as he was yelling in a fierce force of adrenaline. "I will end you once and for all!!!" He yelled out in anger as he positioned the blade to be in a downward stab form. He landed, feet beside the man's torso sides as he stabbed through the man's skull with fierceness. (5/5: Rank: C Skill: Crowning Learned)
Zanko looked to the other foes and motioned for them to come at him as he was aiming to try and go for a heavy hilt. One of them tried a horizontal slash as Zanko saw it coming and slashed downward, knocking the blade out of the hands of the warrior. He tried to take a step back, but muscle memory stopped him as he went with a hilt hit to the man's jaw with ease. He cursed and watched the other warrior come at him with another horizontal slash. He slashed down at it and knocked it away as he dashed backwards and aimed a chest hilt strike. But the velocity it went at was making it hard to control as he ended up striking the man in the face and sending him back in a flip. (2/5)
Zanko motioned for the two to come back at him once more as they both went for him. He used the idea of slowed down time as he caused them both to slow down as they attacked him. He slashed downward at one, knocking the blade out of his hand before he pulled back and went for a chest hilt strike. The same thing happened as he knocked the man down from the blow to his skull. He glared and slashed down at the other one as he went back to try for one more. "Eat this!" He yelled as he thrust the hilt at the chest of the man, soon getting a small connection as he managed to send that warrior flying back.
He smiled at the connection, but he didn't feel it was perfect before he looked to an unsuspecting warrior. He soon ran forward as he slashed the man's sword out of his hand. It caught the man off-guard completely as he dashed backward and slammed the hilt of his sword against the man's chest as he sent the man flying twice as far. (5/5: Rank: C Skill: Heavy Hilt(Hilt hit Improval))
He sighed as he felt accomplished before he got up from where he was and walked over to Deeja. "To the classroom of Nightmare." He told her before she got up and rode off with him to the classrooms.
(Exits)
Level: 3
Ki: 550/550
Sub Styles: Wrestling(Stage 3), Longsword(Stage 2), & Scythe
Hands: Leather Gloves & Leather Shield
Weapon: Dull-Edged Longsword
Sub-Weapon: Stainless Steel Scythe
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"Home....it needs me!!!"
The High-flying fighter
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 12:25 pm
Dawn||☾
"Not hate, but love." -黒魔道師
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Dawn looked around for her new acquaintance, Hades, who was no longer in sight. She didn't know how to react. Truthfully, she was sad, but forced herself to believe that he possibly had something important to do. Maybe he went to use the bathroom? For the mean time, Dawn decided that she'd continue on with her training on her own spare time. She already had her small wooden buckler, strapped to her dominant arm. She remembered reading that normally, it'd be on your non-dominant arm since most warriors used a primary weapon with the shield. But in this case, the buckler was her primary weapon.
Before the atmosphere around her began to shift and alter, Dawn found herself in something that was ultimately the most unsettling. From the looks of it, she was in he middle of a bank heist. She saw the two robbers, both males dressed in all black attires with face masks. One of the men were frail and thin looking while the other was large and bulky with a visibly chiseled jaw. Before Dawn was even noticed, she ran behind a large pillar. Of course she did it with the most discretion she possibly could. Her shoes would've made them alert of her whereabouts. The two of them had hand guns, and had a obvious jersey accent, "Holy hell, I hope this doesn't mean I'll really die if I get shot in this game..." Dawn whispered to herself. She was so nervous at this point, her body froze. What startled her even more was when she heard foot steps walking her way. Thankfully, the pillar she was behind had four sides, so she was able to stay hidden very well. Slowly, as the two men moved closer to her side, she scooted to another, avoiding to be spotted by either of them. Unfortunately, one of the guys heard something, "Aye, Bud, ya heard that?" said the frail one. Dawn closed her eyes in disappointment and looked down at her knees as she was crouched down. She stood up, and prepared herself for any trouble coming her way. Thankfully, he was stopped by the massively deep voice of his accomplice, "Come on, Quinn. We can't right now. We have the money...let's just leave." he demanded.
Dawn would've probably failed the mission if she let the criminals escape. Right when the man turned his back, she jumped out and ran behind him, "Look out!" Bud shouted. Quinn turned around just in the nick of time to see a buckler encounter his face, knocking him to the ground.
┗━━━━━━━━━┛ 350/350● Shield ● Level 1
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Upon entering the training area, Dani sat the two books down long enough to remove the constrictive hoodie and lay it off to the side. She smoothed over the wrinkles on the white t-shirt and pulled up her hair into a messy bun. Then, since she was just kinda waiting there, she began to flip through one of the books while standing off to the side.
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 17, 2013 1:59 am
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Dani concurred with a simple nod, though she would drop to the forest floor, laying the book out in front of her as the long pillars crossed and she stared at the words. The jet lashes laced, closing her eyes to the world. There was her face, smooth and untroubled, a face that could shoot a man in the heart and leave him bleeding on a sidewalk in November. Her chest quaking with each shallow inhale and exhale, slowly she drifted and the scene around them changed steadily. The forest faded away, one tree after the other, the moss creeping back into nothing. Module walls turned black and she at its center.
Are you looking?
Yes, what should I see?
It started with a simple heartbeat, a blood rushing pulse within fair curvature. She felt the tension slide off with the first heat wave, like sandbags she could let slide to the ground. The room around them came to life. Phone numbers and erotic graffiti and flyers for bands covered the blank walls. Those enormous hands closing around her throat, the fury in them, and her body remembered; the glands in her neck, the tendons, even now. Her own bizarre thoughts. She focused her buzzing memories like that of some metal band in the background. Dani would drift away and surrender, caught under the flood of chaos. It webbed and spanned over her, the flux of energy coating her. To her the whole room was vibrating, however, it was just her. Hands trembling as emotion boiled down to just one thing, anger. Like gasoline to flame, her hands ignited. Roaring flames cupped in the palms and her eyes would open as she witnessed the birth of two infernos becoming a single one. Dani held it there, the great prisms of sunfire reds, golden oranges and yellows, all casting their color against her face as she smiled softly at it. A sigh would part the two pink lips, her hands coming together in prayer, though this did not smother the flames. When her hands opened back up, the skin wasn't charred or blistered, instead, it was warm, feverish even. The energy of the flames themselves covered her pallor like a leather glove, custom to only her.
The fiery redhead stood up, readying a relaxed stance. Both of her fists remained at her sides, each one burst forth in flame that licked along her arms. She held them there, knuckles going white. Dani did two quick left-right jabs, a right upper cut and then a mile pulled up the corners of her maw. The fists opened, the flames extinguished. Only shortly though.
Her energy whirled around her hips and headed south down long legs. Dani breathed in deep, bringing her right leg up. For a split second she hesitated, and in that instant she forced the current to her foot. When her boot slammed to the ground, a great wave of flames flowed out, leaving an encompassing circle around her. The little embers danced against the tiled surface before choking and dying out.
In the heat of excitement her arms raised heavenward and then lowered, fingers locking behind the crimson mane. The ends of her elbows sparked, tiny bursts splintering. Then long jetting flares moved from each bend. They looked like some type of wilting wings as the flashes bent with gravity, until she forced more energy into them, the arches straightening out completely. This would continue until she grew bored and released her arms. Dani pushed her fingers into the confines of blue jean pockets, grinning all the while.
"What's next?" Her legs crossed, heel to toe. "My hand to hand, right?"
[Learned: Hell's Grasp Stage 1]
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YOU KNOW A LOT ABOUT MARTIAL ARTS ═══════════════☠═══════════════ Fenrir, to his word, supervised Dani's training in her first steps of handling the Hell's Grasp style. Luckily the first part of it dealt with meditation, which he also engaged in with Dani. Unlike her style, however, the Inner Storm required a period of meditation over a set period of time in order to access its powers. So Fenrir took the time to recharge his Ki while Dani meditated and practiced. Luckily the two of them finished their training around the same time, and Fenrir rose to his feet to begin teaching her the next area of techniques. "In a sense, yes." He answered her in a calm but serious tone. "There are a number of general skills you'll want to learn for your level. Here, I'll demonstrate some for you."
An illusionary foe materialized out of the training room to blindly attack him. Fenrir responded in kind by blasting the target with a flurry of punches. Then he followed it up by grabbing the foe's head and delivering three simultaneous headbutts, and then finished him off with a downward fist strike across the collar that brought the opponent down to its knees. The hallucination dissolved almost instantly while Fenrir would turn and face Dani again. "That was the Violent Fist, Hammer Head, and Hammer Fist techniques. Learn them."
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