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Fantasy Reaper 2: Revolution

"When your threads can stop this blade.... You are ready. Parry if you can!" Aura said and thrust his blade at her.
 
Revnoir was ready to block Aura's blade for Leah if anything happened and they both knew it would.






Cain had pushed Deus away, and was now pacing around trying to calm himself down.
 
Leah leaned away from his swing and tried to repel the blade the other way, only resulting in sending a long grey, sooty mark down Aura's sword, and that was quickly fading away.
 
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"If you decide you require my assistance I shall be training in the back. Where's zero I'd like him to help train me if that's fine." Pride asked raising a eyebrow questionably.
 
"Wait... You want to be around Zero?" Cain asked, a little weirded out now. Zero could be found peeking out from the kitchen doorway, an eyebrow raised.
 
"Well zero hated me because I acted like a idiot before. That was not my true self and he is the Strongest sin so yes I'd very much appreciate his help training. I must become stronger." Pride said clenching his fist a burning passion in his eyes.
 
"Well... He's all yours, then...?" Cain said, still weirded out. Pride? Having a Senpai? Impossible!






Zero popped out of the kitchen, a little unsure how to react. Was Deus actually acting... Normal?
 
Deus bowed to zero."Hello zero um its kind of strange but may I call you Senpai?" Id much appreciate it if youd train me. I wish to become powerful like you."
 
"Uuuuuhm... No... Please don't call me that..." Zero frowned, but walked up to him. "So you said something about me helping you train?"
 
"As you wish I shall call you Sensei then, and yes I wish to become powerful like you. That is if you think that's at all possible." Pride said as he stood up to face Zero.
 
"Very well." Deus said as he followed zero closely behind. His arms where behind his back crossed and he was still listing off potential titles for his new teacher." What about master? Teacher? Cobra Commander? "He asked still walking with him.
 
( The wave of ship is here. Prepare to cry. )


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(And that's the best part.... We won't! ^-^


Believe me, in some places I have the fearsome reputation of a passionate shipper. If I ship it, it shall sail.)


Leah shifted uncomfortably. Her blade had done nothing whatsoever against Aura's, except allow it to instantly cauterize wounds. She nonetheless readjusted her grip. At least the sword had't broken.... If threads could even break. What and empty-feeling accomplishment.
 
"You did good Leah. Keep it up at this pace.... And you will be able to parry my sword in no time." Aura said enthusiastically.
 
Leah nodded slowly... Sure..? She had to dodge the blade more than block it, so she personally wouldn't say it was so incredible, but at least it was better than needing another trip to the medbay.
 
'Thank you.'


Leah relaxed her hand, letting her threads dissipate. Man, she sucked fighting in that environment. She was t fueled by city or fear or a mission, and she was against the strongest in Weave. Not only that, but she had to complete whatever task in specific parameters. Ugh...


Down the hallway to Squad eight's barracks, she curiously let a small thread of flame dance in her fingertip. She could feel the warmth, but she could feel no burn from her own threads. How peculiar.



Leah swung open the door to the barracks and approached her locker. She didn't touch the lock on it, the lock she hadn't opened at all yet. She simply took a single thread and pressed it to the digital nameplate, letting it fizzle and blink out in the heat. She knew it was hers anyway. No more reminder.



After, she drifted over towards a bed and flopped down on it, crossing her arms beneath her head.
 
(No I kind of agree with the ship to bad Deus don't swing that way what your gonna burn for is the blatant disregard for the no lone ooc talk lol xD ) Deus kept following thinking about how much stronger this training would make him.
 

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