Training with Brother

Reikon burst into the basement of the Vaizard basement overflowing with spiritual energy. She was in a very poor mood today, and it was affecting her ability to control her reiatsu. After everything she had lived through, he reiatsu was no small pool. It came off her in waves, washing over the basement and then fading away. She launched kidou after kidou in an attempt to calm herself, consequently destroying quite a bit of the large basement. Dammit, why do I have to do this just because of a war coming? I survived through more wars than Nii-sama can imagine without using that damned power... She thought to herself angrily, launching a powerful kidou at random. Her ebony hair was flowing in the gale that the force of her reiatsu was creating. Suddenly, Reikon realized what she was doing, and quickly clamped her teeth down on her arm. She drew blood, but it did calm her down. The reiatsu thinned and then dispersed, and her breathing returned to normal.

The dark haired Vizard leader, had situated in the center of the oversized basement, it had been based of a design before his time, the room looked to be a mountain training field, cliff like hills dotted the horizon, yes there was also a horizon. Kenta’s weight had been focused on to a small stone, that stood in the center of the room. A strong reiatsu forced it’s way into the large room,…of course, only she would make an appearance like this. Kenta sighed as he refocused his weight onto his spine, in order to keep himself from falling over, if and when the room started to fall apart, and that it did. The rocks crumble to dust as the young looking vizard, enter the room. Kenta’s golden eyes gleam as a smile crept his way on his pale face, “If you ‘d rather not train, it’s fine.”. The head Vizard was already making his way for the door a sarcastic smile on his face, this always seemed to change the mood of the trainees, then again this was Reikon.

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"Of course I don't want to train." Reikon spat at him, glaring vehemently at her leader. If it were anyone else she would have been quite a bit more shy, and a lot less open about her aggravation. Nii-sama.... She growled in her head as he balled her hands into fists. Her shoulders rose and her head seemed to shrink in toward her body, her back bending slightly. This made her take on a very ape-like appearance, though her face was still very human. Her ebony hair had fallen over her shoulder and now covered the right half of her face. The left half was not looking too happy.

Her eyebrow was slanted downward, and it seemed that if the right half of her face were showing they would be knit together. Her eyes were watery as always, but somewhere behind the future-tears was a fiery anger, and a hint of fear. He lips were pressed into a thin line, her nostrils flaring out a bit. After a few moments she calmed, returning to her old posture. The fire flickered out behind the tears that filled her eyes, her eyebrows relaxed and straightened, and her lips curved only slightly.

"But I know I have to. Which is what both frustrates and frightens me." She said in a much more calm tone, she she moved to fix her kimono. She flattened out the creases, tightened the bow that was formed on her back with the Obi, and fixed it so that as little of her skin as possible would show. "Lets just get this over with." She grumbled as she waited for her leader to turn around and begin instructing her.