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

[schardynfreude]

What I am wearing has no bearing on age.

[pioailurophobia]

If you're that frumpy, then you have to be over thirty years old or otherwise incredibly lame. That's the rule.

...actually, you might just be lame. I hadn't considered that.

[schardynfreude]

And despite your insistence on being some undying or already long dead heroic spirit, I would guess you to be a teenager at best. But you hardly see me treating you as nothing more than a child, hm?

[pioailurophobia]

A child can still kill people. Old fogeys can't get out of their chairs without their backs cracking in half.

[It's quite obvious at this point that Kingslayer's just messing with Your Majesty.]

[schardynfreude]

I can crack plenty of backs that aren't my own, no matter my age. Perhaps when we descend and actually come face to face with these beastly monsters, you'll see.

Or you'll run off ahead of everyone and try to singlehandedly take them all on, and instead you'll see me rushing to your aid. That one seems more likely at this point.

[pioailurophobia]

Please. With my new powers, there's no way I'll need your healing.