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Only Way is Up. [open, bendytimed before Tapestry]
( OOC: As well as a couple days after this log. )
After the failed attempt with Xtreme, at least in her eyes, Hoshi wondered what could be wrong with her unable to sustain the henshin for as long as she could with the other forms. Although, on one of the days where she busied herself around Stacy, she came upon the answer. Of course it had to be that! Her endurance and stamina waned because she went without a good beyblade match in months.
Sure, she trained during the mornings as well as a little bit at night, but without some good old fashioned beyblading, which was high intensity and fast paced all on its' own, she wouldn't be in her tip top shape that she normally would be.
And so, that's what led her to the Sensoriums once more. It wouldn't have the same effect as it would back home, but she would try her best to replicate it.
The walls dissipated for an arena, just like the one she found here on Stacy, but instead of just one opponent, she was up against three beybladers. Then, with a swift movement, she grabbed both her beyblade out of its' pouch and her launcher, setting the two of them up. She stood with her beyblade with the tip pointed up to the ceiling, her legs spread out. After a three second countdown, all of the beybladers released their respective beyblades into the dish, ready to give it their all.
"You can do it, Seraphiel! Show them what for!" she called out, ready to get her game backto where it was normally.
Care to watch or ask what she's doing?
After the failed attempt with Xtreme, at least in her eyes, Hoshi wondered what could be wrong with her unable to sustain the henshin for as long as she could with the other forms. Although, on one of the days where she busied herself around Stacy, she came upon the answer. Of course it had to be that! Her endurance and stamina waned because she went without a good beyblade match in months.
Sure, she trained during the mornings as well as a little bit at night, but without some good old fashioned beyblading, which was high intensity and fast paced all on its' own, she wouldn't be in her tip top shape that she normally would be.
And so, that's what led her to the Sensoriums once more. It wouldn't have the same effect as it would back home, but she would try her best to replicate it.
The walls dissipated for an arena, just like the one she found here on Stacy, but instead of just one opponent, she was up against three beybladers. Then, with a swift movement, she grabbed both her beyblade out of its' pouch and her launcher, setting the two of them up. She stood with her beyblade with the tip pointed up to the ceiling, her legs spread out. After a three second countdown, all of the beybladers released their respective beyblades into the dish, ready to give it their all.
"You can do it, Seraphiel! Show them what for!" she called out, ready to get her game backto where it was normally.
Care to watch or ask what she's doing?
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Apparently Mar did, as he managed to wander into an occupied sensorium for something like the dozenth time. He'd heard rumors of allegedly unoccupied ones but had decided they were a legend or fairy tale.
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All three beyblades were attacking Seraphiel left and right, but both beyblader and beyblade were standing strong. "Seraphiel, start charging up!" she said, hearing the engine gear kicking in.
Now, Seraphiel was on the offensive, slamming into the beyblades with enough force to cause sparks to fire off with the intensity it was giving for the match.
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"Somehow I have a sneaking suspicion I'd have a much better idea of how much I should be cheering if I knew exactly how this fight was balanced," he commented.
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"And, so, instead of doing a one-on-one battle, I decided to try to do it with three-on-one to give myself a bit of a challenge."
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Now, all that remained were the two other beyblades. She could focus on those no problem.
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"I'm guessing none of them is gonna start spitting fire or something, though."
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"Well, they can if you want them to. Mine spouts out light and feathers."
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Probably best for him to be quiet for the moment, then, as Hoshi looked like she was concentrating--he'd no more interrupt her than he'd bother a student of his who was in the middle of a chemistry experiment.
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"Seraphiel! Cast judgment upon all ye who are guilty!" she bellowed out as a bright light emerged from her beyblade, summoning Seraphiel in his full glory from it.
Seraphiel slammed his cross down on one of the holy beasts, turning to try to aim another hit on another holy beast, but it managed to swerve right out of the way before it was critically hit.
She definitely was focused and concentrated on the match on hand, wanting to improve on her skills more than they already were.
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Stephen rubbed his chin, pale eyes darting back and forth, watching the battle. He even allowed himself a little fist pump when Seraphiel got a good hit off.
Still, it was sort of creepy with how quiet he was being.
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However, she took her eyesight off of the match for a few brief seconds to see Stephen in he stands. She gave him a smile and was about to wave to him, but taking her eyes off at the task at hand cost her.
Seraphiel took a good sized hit, which affected the beyblader herself. Hoshi grunted as she was sent tumbling to her back at the impact. She winced before picking herself up again and making a motion for her beyblade to go on the offensive, obviously not too deterred by being sent to her back.
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Did he really miss teaching so much? Huh. Maybe he did. It was something to think about in his copious amounts of spare time.
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"Seraphiel, it's time to kick this up a notch! Spin around them!" she bellowed, seeing Seraphiel pick up a nice, easy pace before getting faster and faster in his movements.
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Well, that was why he was here, wasn't it? Stephen made a mental note to ask her later.
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Hoshi stood strong, ready to give it her all in this match. She would make sure to make it enjoyable for Stephen, too.
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"How interesting," he remarked.
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"Is that all you've got?" she challenged the beybladers who gritted their teeth and started to turn it up a few notches. They wouldn't be mocked -- especially by a girl!
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"Seraphiel, give it all you've got!" she called, watching Seraphiel go right into the middle of the beyblades, trying to push them off with rather surprising strength.
Philip was right. This sport did put a considerable strain on her, but she enjoyed it through and through.
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"Seraphiel! Cast judgment upon all ye who are guilty!" she said as the archangel holy beast was summoned from the beyblade itself and going after his opponents with a mighty strike of his cross while Hoshi's hands were tightly balled into fists, her feet planted into the floor itself.
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"Hoshi," he called out, stepping up. "Let's adjust the simulation a little."
And he attached the Lost Driver to his middle. "As a first experiment, we'll go with the Lost Driver."
"Henshin!" And in a flash of light, he was transformed into Cyclone.
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"What idea do you have in mind?" she asked, interested to see what he had in mind.
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