[center][color=fff200]Aurelius Pendragon[/color][/center]

Deep breathes echoed throughout the dojo, Aurelius' body shaking in pain from the intense training. His body had gotten used to the unique training given to him by Akimoto. Still his body was getting sore, his muscles taking in all the knowledge given them through each swing of the blades. His body turned, pivoted, and fluidly moved at his command, his mind taking a back seat to his instincts. The stances gave him no difficulty in how he was able to switch between them. Akimoto's words echoing throughout his mind, but he never let it get him overconfident. Focus was the name of the game and Aurelius kept steady in his training. Such a great focus that he didn't even notice Lady several feet away, replicating his movements whilst also changing them to fit his kick-based style. 

[i]"I can do this. I must. I'll be ready to face Shinzou again and maybe even my father eventually."[/i] His mind wandered for a bit, his hands slipping into a more rigid style, before catching himself. He quickly adjusted, switching into Akimoto's style again.