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Where we Stand (The Outsider's training Post)
[I wanna bendy time this to two days after the announcement, so it won't seem too random.]
She felt guilty that she had taken this long. They had met several weeks ago, and she had made a promise to get to training as soon as she could. Sadly, things came up that had forced her to take some time for herself: she was in a better place now, and it was time to get back to business. uh
When it came down to it, the marriage planet had been good for couples, but her interest was with what happened with the people who hadn't participated. Once again, there was an attack,and when it happened, despite them being strong, capable people, it regressed to arguments and pointless infighting, and this was a problem. Then of course there was the idea of how to compliment one fighting style and another. After thought, the best thing to do seemed to have all the guys come here, show what they could do, and start organizing training that way, get some input, trade different information, relay tactics. It would be unorganized for this meeting alone, but afterward they could start and tailor the training to their strengths, add in situations that played on their weaker points for good measure.
This would be a good way to get other people talking, really start to learn about how they fought and where they came from. The Sensorium would be blank for now: she figured Beastboy should be the one to add a little flair to their surroundings.
She did have to compose herself a little though: she hadn't been happy to hear Tavros was gone. He had been a nice person, and he was Alex's roommate.
She felt guilty that she had taken this long. They had met several weeks ago, and she had made a promise to get to training as soon as she could. Sadly, things came up that had forced her to take some time for herself: she was in a better place now, and it was time to get back to business. uh
When it came down to it, the marriage planet had been good for couples, but her interest was with what happened with the people who hadn't participated. Once again, there was an attack,and when it happened, despite them being strong, capable people, it regressed to arguments and pointless infighting, and this was a problem. Then of course there was the idea of how to compliment one fighting style and another. After thought, the best thing to do seemed to have all the guys come here, show what they could do, and start organizing training that way, get some input, trade different information, relay tactics. It would be unorganized for this meeting alone, but afterward they could start and tailor the training to their strengths, add in situations that played on their weaker points for good measure.
This would be a good way to get other people talking, really start to learn about how they fought and where they came from. The Sensorium would be blank for now: she figured Beastboy should be the one to add a little flair to their surroundings.
She did have to compose herself a little though: she hadn't been happy to hear Tavros was gone. He had been a nice person, and he was Alex's roommate.
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And while her mouth was agape he picked up the peep and popped it in, fingertips brushing her lips without so much as a care.
1/2
It shut her up.
...well, for a few minute at least as she tried to eat it without choking, the look of surprised to be replaced by confusion and then anger as she was done.
2/2
STARFOX." The peep was good but come on, this was Lash! Short temper was her middle name. This could only mean one thing.War.
She closed her eyes and concentrated, when suddenly! A giant blob formed in the sky of what appeared to be banana pudding, falling straight for him.
"Two can play this game."
And one of them was going to get very gooey.
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Almost in slow motion he looked up, and screamed like a little girl flailing his arms and running back and forth three times before he was splattering under the pudding bomb.
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It smelled, well, like an avalanche of bananas. Gooey bananas and yellow pudding all over. What a mess!
"Tee hee hee! Now that's what I call a banana split!" This was the best joke okay, no one should question the validity of it.
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She extended an arm at him as a show of a good sportsmanship (hahaha Lash sportsmanship haha), unaware of how close she was to all that pudding.
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...before suddenly turning into a squid and sending all his tentacles out to grab Lash and pull her into the pudding pile with him.
HAHAHA! Revenge.
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The more she flailed, the less she was winning.
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Right? Right.