Jasmine: *sits right beside pico* master its alright. after all she is the one you'll marry someday.*smiles*
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Mia: how about a few photos for this moment*pulls out her phone*
Jasmine: snap away.
*the photo session goes on for awhile taking a huge chunk out of the hour.*
Mistriss would you mind being in these last few photos with me?
Mia: sure. Pico can you take a few snap shots of me and Jasmine?
Mia: anytime. now comeon let's get some rest. You have a big day ahead of you with your training.
Pico:*smiles and nods* right(a tournament I can't wait!)
*the 2 slip into bed and fall asleep in each other's arms*
*Elsewhere*
Rob: Sir the copies you asked for are done.
SB:excellent. We'll hang them next week in the Tower.
*elsewhere in doc's lab*
Doc: (I wonder what Snow was going to say? What does he plan to do?)*shrugs* I suppose I'll find out when they're ready to tell me.
*on the training ground*
Snow: *hastily retreating, he tries his worst to keep up his defense against the incoming sharp blades, without much success; he hardly dodges the rain of angry attacks, each time he blocks, the weapons come to stop a bit closer towards his body* Gah, are you sure it was a good idea to exercise together, dear?
Val: *changes her grip on one of the daggers in one quick, smooth move, her eyes determined and merciless* Yes. And you will show and teach me every move you know. *she jams the hammer in between her daggers and tears down his defense; as she kicks after his head, he ducks and attempts to throw her off her feet, but she jumps off the ground with the leg that remained on ground; the weapons detach from each other and both attack again; the hammer stops a hand's width from Val's head, the knife not a bit further from Snow's throat* … Draw. Well done.
Snow: *drops the hammer into hammerspace* We don't have to do this, Val. If you're still mad at me, we can spend a little time apart from each other.
Val: … *she looks down and sighs as she lets the weapons sink, too* I'm not mad at you. Heck, I couldn't even if I wanted! But you still violated my trust. Not by the smoking itself, but by the principle behind it. By what it implies.
Snow: I know… I've been too selfish the whole time and just cared to enjoy myself without giving a thought of respect on your wishes. However, that'll change in the future, promise… Friends?
Val: *laughs for a moment* Of course, silly. Nevertheless… *she raises a finger* … you're aware love making will fall flat for now, right? Just because I'm not mad at you doesn't mean you don't deserve proper punishment.
Snow: (Surely death penalty would be the less cruel alternation.)
Val: Also, we need every bit of energy for the-… *she stops as she gets and idea* Although… I can give you the chance of a Get outta Jail free Card.
Snow: The conditions?
Val: *smiles with the same determination she showed in the sparring* Beat me at the tournament, and your punishment is nullified.
Snow: What if we don't meet?
Val: Oh, don't worry, honey. We will.
Val: So anyway who dio you think's all going to enter?
Snow: knowing our tower a couple of mages, warriors, Pico, Zack and Frank, and maybe even Doc. And that's just a few to name.
Val: Sounds like we better keep up the training then.*stomach rumbles* but first how about we go grab a bite?
*in another training room *
Zack:*finished putting a coming soon Tourny poster*…done
Frank: I can't believe we're actually having one of these.
Zack: I can't believe who's all entering I hear the 5th general is considering competing. Not only that but one of the sponcers said they wish for someone to represent them in the tourny.
Frank: who do you think it could be?
Zack: someone with a lot of money and has nothing better to do now adays.
*in Shadowblade's office*
SB:*on the phone*…alright yes I'll give him the invite tomorrow. Thanks again for doing this by the way. Alright talk to you later, Genya.*click* well its not everyone I wanted to join but I think it will still come close as one of the greastet bouts of all time.
Val: *is sitting in the middle of the training field in a posture crooked with exertion, sweat dripping off her chin, nose and the tip of her ears, all muscles in her body trembling* … Come on… Come on…
Snow: *looks both at her and the basketball sized ice block that's floating up and down in about waist height twenty steps away* You can do it, love; concentrate!
Val: *the basketball shrinks so slow it's almost unperceivable while her expression turns more and more to a painful grimace* I-I can't… hold it… a-anymore. Losing… gra- *she cries out in overexertion, the basketball drops to the ground and explodes, suddenly having the size of a minivan; before the explosion reaches them, Snow builds up a protecting wall; after the spetacle, they look around the wall and see a good bit of the floor blasted away* … Hoopla. I'm… sorry. That shouldn'- … shouldn't have happened. *she wipes some sweat off*
Snow: *hands her a towel and one of doc's energizer pills* Remember, Val, controlled expansion has priority over maximum compression.
Val: *chugs down the pill with a bottle of water* Sorry. I just wanted to be as good as you. I mean, your Ice XI… that was brutal! It was thirty- or fourty thousand times atmospheric pressure, at least!
Snow: Thirty thousand should be about right. Not quite accurate Ice XI, since it was more somewhere around XV or maybe even VIII by terms of temperature and pressure, but meh.
Val: Your move, your name. It's incredible either way.
Snow: But you did notice as well what I did with it, right? I expanded it in a controlled frame, that's the most important detail ever. Especially with an unpredictable, wayward molecule like water, you can't afford many mistakes. Alright, that should be enough training for today.
Val: No, please! Lemme try just one more time!
Snow: … If you wish. But be careful, okay?
Val: *she smiles at him with new elan to fight down his concerns* Of course, sweetheart.
MB:so your not competing then?
Doc: nah its not my time yet.
MB: But your so powerful and could wip the floor with them! Surely this fight would be worth while if you did enter.
Doc: yeha but here's the thing, I don't like to fight anymore. sure I'll do it at times however, its just gotten dull with all my opponents and none of them can handle my full force. Besides, if I do fight who will heal the injured beyond their limits?
MB: I see your point. I guess then It'll be a boring way to the top.
Doc:*chuckles* Don't underestamate them. unlike me who can just grow strong naturally, or you with your quintessence soaks, they are willing to push their selves. they're not event the peak of their perfromence yet, and they already grown stronger.
MB: We shall see, until then I wish you a good day.*leaves*
Doc: Oh this will be interesting, everyone's prepping themselves and the tourny date hasn't even been announced yet.
*over in the advanced training couse*
Mia:(wow pico's really going for it) I've' never seen him react that fast to anything. Come Pico show that course who's boss!
Mia: not much but have you seen the posters?
Pico: posters?
Mia:*nods and brings him to a differnt part of the room to show him the comming soon poster* he's been advertising it like crazy despite there no being a date or time announced. A bunch of people down below are training too I even heard Val and Snow started training today.
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