Bruce smiled.
[color=0072bc]"Of course. Even beings born from infinite energy,"[/color] Bruce said, flashing his Ki into his hand to make his sword appear briefly before cutting the circulation back to zero. [color=0072bc]"Are vulnerable to the edge of a blade."[/color]
Bruce glanced behind Jeff toward the hall to see if Mikey was returning, then leaned toward him with a lowered voice again.
[color=0072bc]"I don't know what Mikey's been teaching you individually, but I think what he and the others want to see us all improve on is precision,"[/color] Bruce said. [color=0072bc]"We'll make a point of showing the scale of our powers to the Order when we knock on their door. It's incredible what comes to my mind even for your powers. Air vacuums, wind tunnels too wild to escape from, and a razor sharp enough to break down the molecules we breathe."[/color]

Bruce leaned back, his gaze unfocused, picturing the rest of what [i]he[/i] wanted to master in the days they had left. [color=0072bc]"The atmosphere itself is your weapon, Jeff. That, not even the Order can take away."[/color]