Jenso cringed as Luke mentioned that he'd have to watch rather than actually doing any fighting himself. It was clear that he didn't quite enjoy simply watching, despite all the epic battles that he got to see. He turned to Luke. "They're both very strong...I wouldn't know any better allies to fight alongside with against the Order of Chaos. Just like Alvios and Bruce. I'm willing to die for their sakes." Jenso responded to his father, without a moment's hesitation. "I just hope I won't let them down..." He muttered in a sad tone, clenching his fists slightly.
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Jenso blinked as they landed on the ground. "Uh...Jeff lacked power?" Jenso responded to Luke. "And Oz...should have been more on the offensive..?" He muttered, unsure of his own answers.
Jenso stood beside Luke and blinked. "Holy shit...am I drunk or something?!" Jenso cried out. "THE ENTIRE ROOM JUST SPUN AROUND!!" He screamed, trying to make sense of the situation.
Jenso cringed slightly as Luke asked him to judge his two companions. He did not like to do so. Both of them had their own unique fighting styles after all. Jeff was using his speed to his advantage to avoid attacks and attacking from different angles which may have been harder to counter considering the various angles, putting himself on the offensive while Oz remained on a well-prepared defensive stance which allowed him to charge up stronger techniques. "I guess...Oz has it for now? Since he's keeping Jeff's wind powers into account and using a charged-up technique that may be difficult to counter with wind?" He muttered to Luke.
Jenso nodded and answered calmly. "Defeating the enemy as quickly and efficiently as possible to avoid them from causing harm to myself, those I care about, or innocent people." Jenso responded.
Jenso entered the facility, and waved over at his father. "Hey dad!" Jenso shouted cheerfully. A burst of flames erupted from his feet, launching him upwards. He landed on the platform in front of Luke with a wide grin.
"Yeah!!! YOU GOT IT MAN!!" Jenso cried out excitedly, eager to train with Mikey. "We can do it! All of us!" He shouted confidently, with a wide smirk on his face. Somehow, the way Mikey spoke gave Jenso courage again. They could truly do it! They could win!
Jenso frowned as Mikey asked for his aid. Jeff didn't seem very happy with the situation. He began to channel Ki within the palm of his right hand, and took aim. "Alright.." Jenso muttered in an uneasy tone. He launched a bolt of Ki at the shield and destroyed a small portion of it.
Jenso nodded at Mikey respectfully. "I see...I'll do my best to control it, man!" Jenso said to his friend. He understood now. He had a lot of practice to do.
Jenso turned his overheat form off again and blinked at Mikey. "Hey, I did what ya asked man!" He retorted, as his eyes turned back to normal.
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