Ling: Well, I am sorry to say that if you are not interested in exposing your thoughts to me, I cannot transmit the knowledge directly into your head, so you will have to learn through experience here. But I will do all I can to make it easy for someone like yourself who focuses upon the elements of the natural world.
—Takanuva is wandering around, still rubbing his jaw from the uppercut Fen gave him. The defeat does make him think though that it might be good to find someone who could instruct him in ways to fight in close quarters.—
—He'd hate to admit it, but he and his brothers often relied a little too much on using their elemental powers from a distance and not enough up close against their enemies. Might be time to change that. So he goes looking for someone to help train him.—
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.-Six is...-
-sleeping-
-in a pile of "Learn Japanese" papers-
-Naomi is eating food she made for herself and watching the television of the locals-
-Valerie is aimlessly wandering-
-Oliver is inspecting one of the Devotion's bullets-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."—Takanuva crosses by Six's room...to see a sleeping Spartan lying on a bed of what appear to be texts of some foreign language. He remembers Six seemed to be a good candidate for his own needs, so he decides it might be best to wake him. Just, wake him gently. He tiptoes over to Six, careful not to slip on any of the papers around him until he is just on top of him. He summons a little bit of light from his hand and holds it over Six's nose—
@Six (whispering): Wakey wakey, Manas baby....
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.-Six isn't woken by the light under his nose, because he can't smell light-
-He is woken by somebody nearby, and goes from "dead asleep" to "half-awake" in a quarter of a second, lifting himself up and looking around confusedly-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."—Takanuva sits down on a pile of texts to situate himself.—
@Six: Well, due to...I'll be honest, getting my posterior resoundingly kicked by a young female organic in a sparring match, it...came to my attention that....well....Iwantyoutoteachmehowtofightin CQC.
—He could blush Takanuva would be flushed by now—
@Six: Also...
—He pulls a random book in Japanese from the pile—
What are you doing with these rahi-scratch texts?
edited 15th Jan '17 8:13:38 AM by LightningLancer
'If you fall seven times, stand up eight.' The cry of the Undead.

Turax: "I suppose." >_<