Post by Ninjin Nedrag on Feb 8, 2017 21:54:46 GMT
Part 1 of however many im going to do. x30 Gravity}
Ninjin sighed as she sat within the darkened gravity chamber attached to her home. Toma had left earlier in the day and she knew he had gone to the Southern Capitol to do some work inside of the Turtle School main dojo. That was when she had felt the power of Articho appear near him and she had frozen and fallen to her knees. The simple fact that the two of them had to do this immature pissing match hurt her internally more than any of the physical pain she had ever been through in all of her years of fighting. The simple fact that they had to cross their fists and do that the way they are instead of actually working together and helping grow the school from its stagnation made her feel even worse about having to step aside as she had. If she had never stopped teaching in order to give birth to her children then the two of them would of never needed to cross their fists and push against one another. She brought her fist into the ground in front of her denting the metallic flooring and causing the chamber to flare a little as if in distress over her actions.
A solitary figure would slip into the room and the voice would call out. “Come on Ninjin. The poor gravity chamber cannot fight back against you today. You put it into maintenance mode today. Now come on and tell me what is going on inside that head of yours.” Lifting her head up toward the nanny and best friend Ninjin gave a faint smile to Amalia. Patting the floor beside herself she smiled at her friend as she closed her eyes. “I am worried… For the both of them. The notion of the two of them fighting over something I held dear to makes me weak in the knees and almost physically ill. The entire reason for their fighting is some archaic ‘ Look what I can do better than you’ contest and it sickens me. They both sicken me with honestly how childish they both are acting…”
Amalia would nod as she listened to Ninjin sit there and vent to her best friend about the goings on that she could sense with her very limited Ki Sense. The fact that there were other sources of energy were nearby at least meant that the fight would not end in a death but she still worried for the both of them. Lifting her head to look out the window she sighed and motioned for Ninjin to stand up once more. Ninjin would look at her friend quizzically as she smirked at her and threw a directed kick toward Ninjin which she would flip onto her hands and do a handspring and land on her feet about five feet from the other woman. “What was that for Amalia? Sheesh what are you trying to do actually hurt me?”
Staring at her friend she noticed the smile on her face and realized just exactly what her friend was attempting to do. Shaking her head from side to side she let out a light chuckle. “Fine if that is how you want it than let us do this. It has been far too long since we last sparred. Computer Lights on and Gravity at thirty times Earth Gravity please.” A bing would activate the lights within the Chamber which would switch to the dull red as the computer began to warm up the gravity chamber. A startled look was on Amalia’s eyes but she quickly refocused them as she looked at her repaired leg and arm. Turning to look at Ninjin she knew she was ready for this so she was going to try and push herself. “And here I thought it was going to be shut down all day… Seems someone wanted some alone time within the chamber today instead of watching the terror twins.”
Ninjin would smile at that and shake her head. It was true that at times she wanted some alone time and today was no different than before. Today she just happened to have a decent enough excuse that helped her get the alone time she had desired. So the fact her nanny was here trying to cheer her up from the doldrums that the impending fight off over the Turtle Dojo had pushed her into was a good enough sign that things were good. Lowering her stance she would begin the back and forth between herself and her former adversary for the position that Toma and Articho where now fighting over.
Ninjin sighed as she sat within the darkened gravity chamber attached to her home. Toma had left earlier in the day and she knew he had gone to the Southern Capitol to do some work inside of the Turtle School main dojo. That was when she had felt the power of Articho appear near him and she had frozen and fallen to her knees. The simple fact that the two of them had to do this immature pissing match hurt her internally more than any of the physical pain she had ever been through in all of her years of fighting. The simple fact that they had to cross their fists and do that the way they are instead of actually working together and helping grow the school from its stagnation made her feel even worse about having to step aside as she had. If she had never stopped teaching in order to give birth to her children then the two of them would of never needed to cross their fists and push against one another. She brought her fist into the ground in front of her denting the metallic flooring and causing the chamber to flare a little as if in distress over her actions.
A solitary figure would slip into the room and the voice would call out. “Come on Ninjin. The poor gravity chamber cannot fight back against you today. You put it into maintenance mode today. Now come on and tell me what is going on inside that head of yours.” Lifting her head up toward the nanny and best friend Ninjin gave a faint smile to Amalia. Patting the floor beside herself she smiled at her friend as she closed her eyes. “I am worried… For the both of them. The notion of the two of them fighting over something I held dear to makes me weak in the knees and almost physically ill. The entire reason for their fighting is some archaic ‘ Look what I can do better than you’ contest and it sickens me. They both sicken me with honestly how childish they both are acting…”
Amalia would nod as she listened to Ninjin sit there and vent to her best friend about the goings on that she could sense with her very limited Ki Sense. The fact that there were other sources of energy were nearby at least meant that the fight would not end in a death but she still worried for the both of them. Lifting her head to look out the window she sighed and motioned for Ninjin to stand up once more. Ninjin would look at her friend quizzically as she smirked at her and threw a directed kick toward Ninjin which she would flip onto her hands and do a handspring and land on her feet about five feet from the other woman. “What was that for Amalia? Sheesh what are you trying to do actually hurt me?”
Staring at her friend she noticed the smile on her face and realized just exactly what her friend was attempting to do. Shaking her head from side to side she let out a light chuckle. “Fine if that is how you want it than let us do this. It has been far too long since we last sparred. Computer Lights on and Gravity at thirty times Earth Gravity please.” A bing would activate the lights within the Chamber which would switch to the dull red as the computer began to warm up the gravity chamber. A startled look was on Amalia’s eyes but she quickly refocused them as she looked at her repaired leg and arm. Turning to look at Ninjin she knew she was ready for this so she was going to try and push herself. “And here I thought it was going to be shut down all day… Seems someone wanted some alone time within the chamber today instead of watching the terror twins.”
Ninjin would smile at that and shake her head. It was true that at times she wanted some alone time and today was no different than before. Today she just happened to have a decent enough excuse that helped her get the alone time she had desired. So the fact her nanny was here trying to cheer her up from the doldrums that the impending fight off over the Turtle Dojo had pushed her into was a good enough sign that things were good. Lowering her stance she would begin the back and forth between herself and her former adversary for the position that Toma and Articho where now fighting over.
