Battle Training
Dan looked around and nodded. The room was ready.
A windowless circlual room, with a large empty space in the middle and a *very* high ceiling. Mats covering the middle area. Two full length mirrors were set into part of the wall with a bar across them. Body practice armor and varies types of weapons in various mades and models jumbled up in a pile, out of the way.
Dan took a deep breath, closed his eyes and -snap! -formed an ecto spear.
Craaap he had gotten rusty again. Four whole seconds? Best get back down to three.
He dispelled the spear and then snapped it back. Repeat. Repeat. One, two, one, two. Dan fell into the rythme untill he jumpped and slashed at air, pivot and jab, fall down into a duck, feet slamming onto the floor, and spear swirling around to block attacks from imagened enimies.
Dan slammed to a stop, grinning. Now to do that kata gain, only *faster*.
A windowless circlual room, with a large empty space in the middle and a *very* high ceiling. Mats covering the middle area. Two full length mirrors were set into part of the wall with a bar across them. Body practice armor and varies types of weapons in various mades and models jumbled up in a pile, out of the way.
Dan took a deep breath, closed his eyes and -snap! -formed an ecto spear.
Craaap he had gotten rusty again. Four whole seconds? Best get back down to three.
He dispelled the spear and then snapped it back. Repeat. Repeat. One, two, one, two. Dan fell into the rythme untill he jumpped and slashed at air, pivot and jab, fall down into a duck, feet slamming onto the floor, and spear swirling around to block attacks from imagened enimies.
Dan slammed to a stop, grinning. Now to do that kata gain, only *faster*.