[META BATT] Senpai of the Stars (Punkie - Tamiya)

[Micillia]

 

[Micillia]

Punki could not stop grinning. To be honest, she never stopped grinning, even in sleep, even in a bloody fight, the grin lived on. But, right now she was grinning for a very special reason. Her idol, her hero, the troll that tickled her pump biscuit, Tamiya Aiguma, was presumably on her way. It was a clearing outside the space tower, a place open enough for training, but secluded enough that military officers could get away for a quick breath of fresh air, should they need it.

The juggalo had written a polite letter asking the older juggalo for a spot of time with witch to spend on training. Punkie was a slight bit worried about entering space. Her sole was ready to spread the Messiahs far and wide, but did she have the skills to do so? Well, thats what she had essentially asked Tamiya for; a demonstration of a troll's most basic instinct; battle.

Sypon

 

[Sypon]

Tamiya was as dressed up as she could have been given her restrictive uniform. She’d shed her jacket, simple kimono atop the uniform hakama pants she donned. It was the least ostentatious she’d publically looked in sweeps. She closed and locked, then salted her office door on her way out. No one would be getting in on her watch.

Making her way out to the meeting spot, Tamiya whooped when she saw her young protege. “Greetings, young Vielli. How is my slime-soaked seedling doing? Have you changed Dromen’s thinkpan, turned her to the light? Or have you perhaps signed up to take any space husks to task? Tell me your progress.”

She unleashed her kiseru from her side, swinging it experimentally as though she was about to charge mid-conversation. Tamiya rolled her neck and shoulders.

Micillia

 

[Sypon]

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Punkie and her mentor had a good spar. While Tamiya left unsatisfied that Punkie was not completely shunning the scientific works of Dromen, she still had faith in her protege.