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thenearshore2018-03-15 08:05 pm
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"Hard-core" Training. [Open-to-all.]
Who: (Future) Trunks and whoever is interested! Open to all.
When: October 22nd.
Where: Open Grounds (and Sky) near Caireen's Temple.
What: An open area and invitation for some harder-training than is usually done during the intro-events.
Bishamon was always kind enough every month to open part of her temple and its grounds for new shinki and gods, and Trunks was grateful for that. But he was also pretty sure he, and a few others he could think of, would appreciate a training session or two that wasn't geared towards most of the new arrivals. (Not that there was anything wrong with new arrivals, or those who weren't as skilled as others. They all had to learn.) Fortunately, he also had an understanding Goddess, who had decent space around her temple-grounds, and who knew he'd take care of clean-up and everything else.
Especially since some of the platforms and structure's they'd used from the game of hide-and-seek were still placed around. Celestia'd been kind enough to help Trunks with forming clouds into various loops and shapes to provide some obstacles there too. Clearly marking the space closest to Caireen's temple as off-limits, just in case as well.
It still left them lots of open ground on the edge of the forest, the beach-area, and the sky. Perfect, as far as he was concerned. Word-of-mouth, mostly making sure to stop by and visit friends he knew would be interested (like Snow and Goten) the date he was planning this, and then just setting things up.
He didn't have animated straw-dummies, but then--most of the people he was expecting were far beyond straw-dummy level.]
When: October 22nd.
Where: Open Grounds (and Sky) near Caireen's Temple.
What: An open area and invitation for some harder-training than is usually done during the intro-events.
Bishamon was always kind enough every month to open part of her temple and its grounds for new shinki and gods, and Trunks was grateful for that. But he was also pretty sure he, and a few others he could think of, would appreciate a training session or two that wasn't geared towards most of the new arrivals. (Not that there was anything wrong with new arrivals, or those who weren't as skilled as others. They all had to learn.) Fortunately, he also had an understanding Goddess, who had decent space around her temple-grounds, and who knew he'd take care of clean-up and everything else.
Especially since some of the platforms and structure's they'd used from the game of hide-and-seek were still placed around. Celestia'd been kind enough to help Trunks with forming clouds into various loops and shapes to provide some obstacles there too. Clearly marking the space closest to Caireen's temple as off-limits, just in case as well.
It still left them lots of open ground on the edge of the forest, the beach-area, and the sky. Perfect, as far as he was concerned. Word-of-mouth, mostly making sure to stop by and visit friends he knew would be interested (like Snow and Goten) the date he was planning this, and then just setting things up.
He didn't have animated straw-dummies, but then--most of the people he was expecting were far beyond straw-dummy level.]
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He stopped, quickly but efficiently and just waited instead, turning towards Celestia.
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Celestia pulled ahead slightly with a flap of her wings as the path opened up into a broad maze of horizontal and vertical lines. She dove into the thick of it without hesitation, weaving deftly around and through the cloud-pillars.
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Please say yes--because this is fun. Her pulling ahead, graceful as ever, makes him chuckle. Then he's catching up again and weaving through and around the pillars just as easily. No hesitation on his part, and he'll even speed up again to pass her. Waving as he does so, before focusing on whatever's coming next.
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Especially when he almost seems to teleport away from one sudden strike to reappear out of that zone, then dive to avoid another. He's not, but moving fast enough to look like a teleport is still something he's getting relearning. Once he's out of the storm clouds though, he'll stop and wait for Celestia again. A bit of a relieved expression as he looks back, but not tired yet.
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It wasn't 'magic'--at least not like Celestia used, or even shinki spells. It was energy; Chi is what Hakkai called it, and that made sense to Trunks. It fluctuated at various times depending on what he was doing and how he was using it--at the higher speeds of his plain flight it was almost like a shimmery haze that was visible around him.
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Turning, she accelerates back into the next section -- a wide-open one, for flyers to catch their breath or enjoy the energy in their bodies after all that for a moment. No acrobatics from Celestia, though, more's the pity.
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Trunks kept pace, but was also looking around at the open stretch. Studying, before stopping and turning back to look at the course they'd traversed so far. "Are these the kinds of things Pegasi deal with back in Equestria? I mean, you probably have some kind of organized air-squad of some kind? How do they train?" Did Celestia know, being a princess?
This is all kind of new to Trunks, but he's already trying to think of ways to potentially improve.
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"In Equestria, fancy flying is primarily done by an aerial troupe known as the Wonderbolts. Rather than focus on obstacles or hazardous courses, they emphasize both speed and skilled performances."
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Celestia smiled at his second sentiment. "I do agree. It's wonderful to stretch my wings."
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Ever the protective type, apparently.
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"So what else can you throw at me, with this flight course?"
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Her maneuvering had been nice to see--graceful and without losing speed and practiced. (Like a Princess should be.)
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