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shellphones2024-03-29 05:51 am
catsgothistongue) wrote in shellphones2024-03-29 05:51 am
Entry tags:
Video || Doing 'Homework'
Type: Video
Sender ID: catsgothistongue (Ranma)
To: Public
Subject: Ranma beingnosy inquisitive of other worldly techniques and fighting styles cause dad said so.
Warnings: Probably none? Maybe potential discussion of fighting/violence? TBD
[Kaveh had assigned him "homework" to do in regards to training and teaching. And even if he's not happy about getting chastised over an honest mistake, the architect raised a few good points. Training purposes aside, the whole prospect of other worlds with other fighters caught his fancy a long while ago. So clearly, he didn't need to be told to do this!
So here he is, after first mulling it over whether it should be text or video before just flipping heads or tails for it, sitting in the quarter of a ship at a desk, tapping the eraser end of a pen against his chin.]
Yo. [Ranma gave a terse nod while leaning back in his seat.] There's something that's been on my mind for a while now. A lot of us are from different worlds or universes or whatever. That'd mean a lot of us might have different styles or methods to use when in a fight. As a martial artist, a practitioner of Anything Goes Martial Arts, and potential instructor in the future, part of those duties include learning about any kind of technique or style no matter what they may be. Soooo...
[Clicking the push pencil a couple of times as he leaned forward, a focused glint in his blue eyes. With the way he had his shellphone set up, the edge of a notepad could be spotted along with a bottle of water could be seen in the display.]
How do any of ya' fight? What kind of training have you gone through? Techniques, weapons, anything you feel like spilling, let's hear it! [An ear-to-ear smile was brimming while the pigtailed teen rocked back and forth excitedly in his seat.]
Sender ID: catsgothistongue (Ranma)
To: Public
Subject: Ranma being
Warnings: Probably none? Maybe potential discussion of fighting/violence? TBD
[Kaveh had assigned him "homework" to do in regards to training and teaching. And even if he's not happy about getting chastised over an honest mistake, the architect raised a few good points. Training purposes aside, the whole prospect of other worlds with other fighters caught his fancy a long while ago. So clearly, he didn't need to be told to do this!
So here he is, after first mulling it over whether it should be text or video before just flipping heads or tails for it, sitting in the quarter of a ship at a desk, tapping the eraser end of a pen against his chin.]
Yo. [Ranma gave a terse nod while leaning back in his seat.] There's something that's been on my mind for a while now. A lot of us are from different worlds or universes or whatever. That'd mean a lot of us might have different styles or methods to use when in a fight. As a martial artist, a practitioner of Anything Goes Martial Arts, and potential instructor in the future, part of those duties include learning about any kind of technique or style no matter what they may be. Soooo...
[Clicking the push pencil a couple of times as he leaned forward, a focused glint in his blue eyes. With the way he had his shellphone set up, the edge of a notepad could be spotted along with a bottle of water could be seen in the display.]
How do any of ya' fight? What kind of training have you gone through? Techniques, weapons, anything you feel like spilling, let's hear it! [An ear-to-ear smile was brimming while the pigtailed teen rocked back and forth excitedly in his seat.]
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Liiiike...?
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Uh...well, there's my Weld Slash.
It's when I cut through a monster fast enough that the two halves get stuck back together. It's like cauterizing a wound but...internally.
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That's badass...!
[Nope, just pure awe and amazement.]
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[This is...weird. Confusing.]
Then there's my Temper Tantrum. That's...when I throw a few dozen rapid-fire punches. I don't really need to connect with them...the force of the punch creates a projectile of force...
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The martial artist was writing some of this down in his notepad, taking interest in the 'Temper Tantrum'... No offense Darin buddy, but couldn't you have called it something cooler?! It makes you sound like a toddler...]
I can do that too. Punch so hard and fast, that it causes air pressure to strike whatever or whoever you want it to hit.
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Yeah...I gotta say, I'm not...used to seeing someone be able to punch trees in half...?
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Pfft. [He blew air from his lips, before leaning back in his seat.] I've been able to do that since I was like four or five. I've split harder and larger stuff than trees.
[Now he doesn't want to brag... Okay, he might want to a little.]
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And you're...human, right? Like totally?
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Totally! Hundred percent human!
[He flexed his arm with a wink while saying this.]
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Huh...
[Darin's seen his fair share of skilled humans before, but he's never actually gone toe-to-toe with someone out of fear that he'd either hurt them or...they'd clap him in irons for being too powerful.]
So...what's the hardest thing you've split?
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Ranma himself meanwhile are used to superhumanly powerful foes, be it they got that way from arduous training such as himself or they're supernatural beings like a phoenix person. Darin wouldn't be all that out of place back in his world.]
Couple'a stuff. Boulders, walls, that sorta stuff.
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What's the strongest thing you've ever seen someone do?
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[Neither of them were who he'd call friends either.]
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[Because what the hell?!]
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[Probably should've specified that part.]
1/2
2/2
Welcome to the Rumic World Darin
[Even he can agree his world is a bit... chaotic, to put nicely.]
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And that explains why you didn't bat an eye at me when you saw what I could do...
[Darin runs a hand through his hair in thought.]
Sorry, this is. Kind of a lot? For me? The only person I've ever known who could do the things I could do is my brother and he just wiped out a city before I got here.
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A whole city? All at once?!
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[He sighs.]
Like I said, there's a reason I don't fight people.
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Damn...
[Actually, he's a bit more than just a little miffed. He's nettled, with a faint red aura of coming off his body and mirthless expression on his face.]
No one was in that city at the time, were they?
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Yeah. Ureka is—was...one of Alvale's most populated cities.
There's literally nothing left. A flat expanse with a single spire in the center. A tower made from the city itself.
And it's people.
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(1/2)
(2/2 i rolled low on a dice lmao)
oh shit 1/???
2/???
3/???
DONE
LMAO RIP DARIN'S SHELLPHONE