Something was tugging at Omega’s sleeve. He grudgingly opened his eyes slowly, still tired. What he saw was a fox and a cat. [b]”So it worked then?”[/b] He asked a slight smile on his face, it was a true smile, not the one from his handler persona. [b]”Yes~”[/b] They answered in unison. [i] So far so good.[/i] He thought. After all if they could materialize then the process was successful. But now he needed a shower. Checking the clock confirmed what his internal clock told him – He slept for an hour and thirty-eight minutes. 

After he took care of his morning hygiene, he confirmed Alpha made at least some attempts to conceal the truth. No one should have noticed anything off. No matter, Omega felt he needed exercise, not to mention a test of the capabilities of the two would be needed. For now though he made his way to one of the training rooms not so far from where they stayed. It was empty so he could try sparring with shadows. Literal of course, after all he could invoke some of the already contracted fiends for training. No one would notice as he didn’t need any magic to invoke them, but having Alpha there was more for camouflage than anything else.

He took of his coat, revealing his trained body. He called for three fiends, making it look like it was Alpha who called them. Both the familiars and his clone sat next to the wall close to where he left his coat as he trained hand to hand combat with the shadows. A bit of stretching and he was ready to go. Even if he could predict most of the movements his “enemies” would do, it was still challenging as they could coordinate wordlessly with themselves while he shut off receiving their signals. This was needed as he would hear and counter everything they did too easily.

They stood against each other, Omega and the three shadows, one in the front and one on each side. It started, the one in front threw a straight punch at Omega while the other two rushed him. The man blocked the punch with his arm sliding the attacker to the side making him almost collide with the other, giving himself an opportunity to flip over the last one. Now all three were facing him, so he waited. The shadows, chose to encircle Omega, then threw a flurry of punches and kicks, some dodged, some blocked. Omega decided to put things up a peg, he kicked on of them with a high kick going upwards, only to bend backwards and kick the one who wanted to get an attack into his back, finishing it off with a windmill while standing on his hands. Such acrobatics continued for at least an hour or until someone interrupted them.