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!))

Comments

[daughterofthemark]

That is most fortunate. My own weapon feels unsettlingly familiar.

[Please excuse Royal Veil. She hasn't been staring at Magnum Opus, she's been gazing upon her out of joy. Joy which is apparently no longer on her mind now that she's thinking about other things.]

[alcahest]

[ she tilts her head, puzzled. ] Is that a bad thing...?

[ it's not like she's completely oblivious to the implications — that her own discomfort with a weapon suggests a peaceful, or at least sheltered, life. that if Royal Veil finds it more familiar, it means that she likely had to fight, and often enough that it became something she still retains the experience of even now, without her memories. but: ]

I think... it's good that you have a skill. You can help people.