@shylarahThe camp thing is Vena's side of the plan so not sure
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@shylarahEveryone's leaving the beach except Cecil atm
Haha nope I am impossible to charm
Basically what's happening is there's plans and I'll say when I'm entering back in with Cecil because of said plans, just to say.
Viral growled lowly, looking to the other recruits. It wasn’t so much that Korian’s teaching methods were failing them or the methods of Leto, it was more that they were mostly trainees when they left the Saiyan army so many of them received only the most basic of training while Korian seemed to mostly assume that they were expert soldiers due to them being there in the first place. He wasn’t even sure if it was their inability to let go of their fate as rebel soldiers and were just fighting because it was the only thing they knew how or if they just weren’t being taught properly if at all with Korian simply assuming they knew how to fight and improve by themselves. Looking to Let and Ricken he growled lowly, not impressed by how they acted. Leto constantly acted like battles were a stage play while Ricken never bothered to learn anything because he was overly confident. “I was made for battle. Being better than they are isn’t much of an achievement”.
He wasn’t entirely sure whether he should try and fight back against her or just see what she’s able to do, if she was going to show off anything new at least. He probably should, he hadn’t done much good for her other than make her panic. Letting her have that moment to show him what she could do he simply put up short reactions, watching her as she moved around him. She wasn’t doing the usual like before, she was getting a bit too close for his liking in a training session. Throwing a punch to see what she was going to do he grunted when she saw fit to take his body and toss it over her own, landing on his feet only to be left staring at her foot. Narrowing his gaze a little, he looked up to her and frowned lightly. “I don’t care if you accidentally hurt me, but that was mostly just tossing around a ground opponent”, he spoke, not sounding particularly impressed either way by her moves, “Is any of that even suitable for when you’re flying around? Most of the Saiyan army rather like flying and hovering over ground combat. You’ll need to put more weight behind it than that, it felt like a strange sort of dance to me…”
It was a little strange to be tossed around, but he was willing to follow through with it if it helped her get just a little bit of confidence back in him; however, she was doing it all wrong in his eyes. He would rather she threw him with force rather than showing off what she was capable of and expecting him to land on his feet. “You want to dance around your opponent and play this all out like a play, you’re going to have to reverse those actions…” Without waiting, Viral immediately went in and grabbed her clothing with one hand, pulling her in to knee her gut but stopped short, his other arm moving in to elbow her back but stopping short again before he twisted it to grab on to her back clothing, moving to throw her aggressively to the side but instead dropped her off on the opposite side of him. “I’m not tossing you over me, but you get the idea…” he spoke, moving away from her, “I prefer to cause the most damage in a short amount of time…”
He wasn’t entirely sure whether he should try and fight back against her or just see what she’s able to do, if she was going to show off anything new at least. He probably should, he hadn’t done much good for her other than make her panic. Letting her have that moment to show him what she could do he simply put up short reactions, watching her as she moved around him. She wasn’t doing the usual like before, she was getting a bit too close for his liking in a training session. Throwing a punch to see what she was going to do he grunted when she saw fit to take his body and toss it over her own, landing on his feet only to be left staring at her foot. Narrowing his gaze a little, he looked up to her and frowned lightly. “I don’t care if you accidentally hurt me, but that was mostly just tossing around a ground opponent”, he spoke, not sounding particularly impressed either way by her moves, “Is any of that even suitable for when you’re flying around? Most of the Saiyan army rather like flying and hovering over ground combat. You’ll need to put more weight behind it than that, it felt like a strange sort of dance to me…”
It was a little strange to be tossed around, but he was willing to follow through with it if it helped her get just a little bit of confidence back in him; however, she was doing it all wrong in his eyes. He would rather she threw him with force rather than showing off what she was capable of and expecting him to land on his feet. “You want to dance around your opponent and play this all out like a play, you’re going to have to reverse those actions…” Without waiting, Viral immediately went in and grabbed her clothing with one hand, pulling her in to knee her gut but stopped short, his other arm moving in to elbow her back but stopping short again before he twisted it to grab on to her back clothing, moving to throw her aggressively to the side but instead dropped her off on the opposite side of him. “I’m not tossing you over me, but you get the idea…” he spoke, moving away from her, “I prefer to cause the most damage in a short amount of time…”
@RaylahSorry, feel free to post then it'll be me! Didn't seem to get the alert that you pinged me for whatever reason.
Viral knew he shouldn’t had lost his cool, it was just a training session but something just wanted to come out and see her destroyed for trying to show off. Maybe it was because the interaction he got the most from people was them teasing him and mocking him for being lesser than they were, maybe it was for some other unexplained reason he couldn’t bring his mind to grasp. He was having to do what he needed to which was apologise properly for his lack of control and perception between a training round and an actual battle. It was hard getting used to such training sessions when they were all incredibly rare to happen to him. Maybe this was all a bad idea, he shouldn’t be training with others when he wasn’t right in the head still.
Not looking up as she gave her own excuses he kept pretty silent, not feeling that was any excuse to go off on her like that. He knew his strength and could tell that was barely going to be a ‘possible bruise’ on her arm in the morning. Everyone else may had Ki or magic or whatever, but he had strength while the rest of his abilities were borrowed power. “That’s no excuse. I have not trained in so long”. She shouldn’t let him get away with it. She was allowed to hit him if she wanted to, he was practically offering it to her and yet she continued to prattle on and excuse him for his bad behaviour.
Korian would’ve seen him to the prison pretty quickly and disposed of if he was the one training with him, no excuses there. Anything to show how terrible he was, luckily for him there wasn’t many who took notice over what he had done. Of course everyone was scared of him though, even without Korian’s meddling. He was some strange combination of human and beast which many would see as an abomination or affront against nature, something they’d have trouble understanding. It wasn’t something he was unfamiliar with, so he didn’t dwell on those thoughts too much anymore. “I was always familiar with how Korian felt about me, how much he wanted me dead. It’s not surprising nor is it something new to me…” Just how was he supposed to handle whole groups of people, anyway? He was mostly a reclusive, so many people probably spelled trouble for him; however, he was the only one who was trained in weapons while all these guys were all used to using Ki and whatever magic came under. “I’ll be training people to use weapons they’ll be unfamiliar with. It will matter whether people trust me teaching them how to use traditional weapons…or even if they’ll want to. Korian will be happy enough sending me and the others out whenever there’s trouble; besides, we’re disposable to him…”
Not looking up as she gave her own excuses he kept pretty silent, not feeling that was any excuse to go off on her like that. He knew his strength and could tell that was barely going to be a ‘possible bruise’ on her arm in the morning. Everyone else may had Ki or magic or whatever, but he had strength while the rest of his abilities were borrowed power. “That’s no excuse. I have not trained in so long”. She shouldn’t let him get away with it. She was allowed to hit him if she wanted to, he was practically offering it to her and yet she continued to prattle on and excuse him for his bad behaviour.
Korian would’ve seen him to the prison pretty quickly and disposed of if he was the one training with him, no excuses there. Anything to show how terrible he was, luckily for him there wasn’t many who took notice over what he had done. Of course everyone was scared of him though, even without Korian’s meddling. He was some strange combination of human and beast which many would see as an abomination or affront against nature, something they’d have trouble understanding. It wasn’t something he was unfamiliar with, so he didn’t dwell on those thoughts too much anymore. “I was always familiar with how Korian felt about me, how much he wanted me dead. It’s not surprising nor is it something new to me…” Just how was he supposed to handle whole groups of people, anyway? He was mostly a reclusive, so many people probably spelled trouble for him; however, he was the only one who was trained in weapons while all these guys were all used to using Ki and whatever magic came under. “I’ll be training people to use weapons they’ll be unfamiliar with. It will matter whether people trust me teaching them how to use traditional weapons…or even if they’ll want to. Korian will be happy enough sending me and the others out whenever there’s trouble; besides, we’re disposable to him…”
@Mogtaki So...is Cecil going to stay on the boat?
Is there a particular plot point you are waiting for? It is kind of hard to get the party together soon if Cecli and Amune aren't around.
Issue being he'll possibly be wanting to bail as soon as possible so just letting you guys get a bit of breathing room because event and all that which isn't really suitable for his existence.
Probably best I skip a turn or two, mostly because this kind of scene isn't Cecil's thing and I gotta wait anyway for plot.
Cecil wasn’t making much of an attempt to be aware of his surroundings, all these people were effectively strangers and it would be risky to get involved with them; besides, a few of them had fairly big animals and he wasn’t wanting to get muddled up in that. He was fine by himself, he had been like that for as long as he could remember which understandably wasn’t a very long time. He hadn’t been active for all that long, it had felt like a lifetime to him. With everybody minding their own business or getting in to the affairs of others, Cecil felt something strange pretty suddenly.
Looking out over the water there was something that was alerting him, something that was making him feel uneasy. There was some sort of threat off in the distance, but he didn’t recognise what it was: just because he had these internal programs that were all a part of him didn’t mean he knew what they were. He had to learn what certain alerts meant, with this one was one being one he was not familiar with at all. Frowning, he looked around to see if anybody else had noticed yet, but sure enough there was an announcement coming from somewhere. It was a fair sized wave that was travelling this way and by the announcement’s guess it was going to possibly tip the boat. That wasn’t good, there was no way he was going to be able to keep on top of the water if the boat was going to tip.
What was he supposed to do? He hadn’t needed to deal with something like this before. Almost contemplating jumping in he decided it was probably best to follow the instructions and head to his cabin to get one of these lifejacket things, however that was supposed to help him. Dashing off quickly he dodged a few of the panicked people, running off to where he had been instructed to stay if weary or whatever and made a dash to grab this lifejacket thing. Quickly entering the rather small but cozy room he found what they must had meant, looking back to the outside to see some wearing the thing. It must had been it, so quickly he grabbed it and ran out, analysing others to see how you wore it. They were all told to remain below deck, but some groups of people appeared to be quite eager to be near an emergency hatch. These must’ve been the women and children who decided to create a bit of a panic, giving him the idea to try and blend in with them so he wasn’t alone.
Looking out over the water there was something that was alerting him, something that was making him feel uneasy. There was some sort of threat off in the distance, but he didn’t recognise what it was: just because he had these internal programs that were all a part of him didn’t mean he knew what they were. He had to learn what certain alerts meant, with this one was one being one he was not familiar with at all. Frowning, he looked around to see if anybody else had noticed yet, but sure enough there was an announcement coming from somewhere. It was a fair sized wave that was travelling this way and by the announcement’s guess it was going to possibly tip the boat. That wasn’t good, there was no way he was going to be able to keep on top of the water if the boat was going to tip.
What was he supposed to do? He hadn’t needed to deal with something like this before. Almost contemplating jumping in he decided it was probably best to follow the instructions and head to his cabin to get one of these lifejacket things, however that was supposed to help him. Dashing off quickly he dodged a few of the panicked people, running off to where he had been instructed to stay if weary or whatever and made a dash to grab this lifejacket thing. Quickly entering the rather small but cozy room he found what they must had meant, looking back to the outside to see some wearing the thing. It must had been it, so quickly he grabbed it and ran out, analysing others to see how you wore it. They were all told to remain below deck, but some groups of people appeared to be quite eager to be near an emergency hatch. These must’ve been the women and children who decided to create a bit of a panic, giving him the idea to try and blend in with them so he wasn’t alone.
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