Training Log 01: Shiny new powers
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!))
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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Shoulda known you'd see that coming! C'mon, let's do this for real!
[The knight slams their fist into their palm, covering themself in red lightning and summoning a sword of the same color... before hocking it at Lion point-first with remarkable precision.
As his eye is on the blade, Mordred charges low to the ground, seemingly going to tackle his legs. Just before both they and the sword arrive at their destination, the blade disappears and is resummoned into Kingslayer's hand, and they erupt upwards with explosive force and a vertical slash.]
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- then they suddenly have their sword and are thrusting up, and it's just too much for him to counter. He's strong, but he's not fast. He's slashed, though thanks to his armor he's not bleeding. But he does go flying back with a bellow.
He rolls to his feet, his armor having a big gouge in it... and he's grinning wildly.]
Very nice!
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I could say the same of you! You're holding out pretty damn well for fighting Saber.
BUT IT WON'T BE ENOUGH!
[They briefly relent on their assault, taking advantage of their comparatively diminutive height to dodge below his next attack, dash under his guard, and aim an impressively acrobatic high kick considering the amount of armor they're wearing at this jaw.]
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He has to get some distance, or they were going to kick his ass. So once they land from their kick he attempts to body check them, trying to push them back with his greater bulk and enhanced power.]
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But Lion has made one crucial mistake: assuming that Kingslayer's power wouldn't come into play.
A storm of red lightning flares around Kingslayer as they ram their shoulder into Lion with even more strength than the titan of a man can muster, aiming to knock him off balance. As he's reacting, they drop low, lashing out with a leg sweep before jumping back up, sending their knee hurtling towards Lion's chest with incredible force in an attempt to knock him down for good.]