Training Log 01: Shiny new powers

[crypddyd]

It's been a day- or something similar to it. After all, time seemed to be a weak thing here. But it's long enough that the pounding in his head from the attack under the Founation is... manageable. His ribs still ache, but he's not going to let that stop him- if Rei needed them to fight, then he would fight. Especially since he now remembered HOW to fight- a weak memory that came with a few other things. Like that fact that he might be royalty(?), but more useful was his skills with a weapon.

So he goes hunting for a big open area- and every other Executor he sees he mentions his intention: to train and test out these new powers. Eventually he finds what he's looking for: what probably was supposed to be a park, though it was slightly twisted like everything else here. But it was open enough that he probably wouldn't hit any non-combatants. A quick switch to his Executor uniform, massive black armor with a fur lined cloak, and he spins his bone spear like an expert.

How strange to have this knowledge but almost no context. Well, it is what it is. He wonders if any of the others will join him?

((ooc: feel free to tag amoung yourselves as well!))

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[crisantemo]

[While La Luna is all for assisting where she can, she also has an idea that she isn't the most adept in physical combat - the one memory she gained revolved around her knowledge of the... supernatural? The dead?? Demons??? Basically ways to summon and de-summon, along with dances and songs... It made little sense, but it at least told her that dealing with death was nothing new to her.

However it also taught her that her combat preference is basically 'be very fast', which she feels might be an issue in her Executor form - the dress and heels don't feel combat ready, but here we are. The slit on her dress also reveals the tattoo she acquired, though she doesn't seem too fussed about it.

Rather she's trying to adapt to both her new state of dress, and the weapon she summons - a long chain whip with a dangerously sharp point. Luckily it... feels familiar, so at least she knows how to use a weapon, despite how unconventional it seems to be - coiling it and twirling it in her hand to get a feel for it.

Before miss-twirling and conking herself on the head with it, flashing the weapon a look as it it's their fault.]

... I'm not really too sure how to use this. [This doesn't even feel like something she could spar with, what if she hurts someone???]

[beknights]

[ Seal watches her for a while, uncertain of what she's doing at first (the whip is somewhere between familiar and unfamiliar, something just on the edge of memory). But, eventually, they wander over.

Rather than 'speak' - they need their hand to wield their weapon, after all - they search for something they can use to demonstrate what they think might be helpful. Eventually, they settle on an abandoned can and just...

Toss it at her like a baseball pitcher that has seriously misunderstood the point of the game, in a slow and lazy arc. Think...fast?? ]