Training Area

Logan swiped his arm out of the way with ease. He charged at Mariana jabbing the sword straight towards her stomach.

Mari groaned at the force but kept standing

~Lilith~
"Um, yes. But this is different; it's sucking the matter out so it disappears. i just can't get it to get the whole thing..."

Lance

"Uhh, the fact that you can do that is kind of freaking me out.... Can you basically make matter disappear whenever you want?"

~Lilith~
"No, that's way too hard. This is kinda useless in battle, anyways. It requires too much focus."

Lance

I let out a sigh of relief and mummer, "Thank the Gods."

Logan swung his sword around and hit Mari where he had previously jabbed the blade into her stomach, with the butt of the sword.

Mariana fell to the ground as blood poured from her stomach. She coughed up some blood and groaned

Logan pointed the blade of the sword at her throat, holding it a few inches away, as a precaution to, well, not kill her. "Check and mate." He said, with a smirk.

Mariana groaned before passing out

Logan sighed. "I did enough so that you wouldn't pass out but would close to it, but whatever." He said hoisting Mariana over his shoulder and carrying her to the Infirmary.

~Lilith~
"I could always work on it, though..."

After dropping Mariana off at the Infirmary to be treated, Logan returned to the Arena where he had left a bunch of dummies strewn across the ground. He began cleaning up his mess before the next wave of training dummies showed up.

Lance

I give her a wide eye look before slowly backing away from her. After I think I'm a safe distance away I tell her, "As long as you don't use it one me."

~Lilith~
"As long as you don't upset me," I say, moving to the fresh round of dummies.

Logan moved in on his new wave of dummies after watching the end of Lilith's and Lance's confrontation play out. He continued ripping the dummies to shreds easily, practicing some new techniques.

~Lilith~
"Gemini," I say, my duel swords appearing in my hands. I flip them around before settling on a dummy.

Propelling forward, I slice diagonally at its middle while holding my left sword at his throat.

Logan practiced ways of faking people out. Aiming for their leg and then suddenly changing targets to their hip, stuff like that. It's an advanced strategy and he couldn't seem to make it unpredictable like some people can.

Lance

"I'm gonna go," I say retreating before I disappear from existence.

~Lilith~
"Bye, Lance," I say, waving at him innocently.

Logan, after finishing that wave, sits down on a bench, drinking some water. "A few more to go." He whispered to himself. It took a lot out of him but boy did he love to do it.

~Lilith~
After destroying the dummies to my satisfaction, my weapons dissolve back into the air and I yawn.

Time to go somewhere else.

Logan looked around and suddenly realized he was alone. No one else was there except for him. Not that it really mattered. He was stil going to train to his hearts content, or until it got too dark outside to see, whichever came first.

~Regina
I walk into the arena, holding a bottle of nail polish as I sit down in the stands and start to apply it, the noxious fumes drifting away from me, which is the reason I came out here to do it. Plus, other people would start gagging from the smell, so it was a win-win.

Tara walked into the arena, her resting bitch face turning to one of almost wicked delight. Drawing her sword, she began disemboweling the dummies, burning straw landing on the ground.