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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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Cyclone looked over at Hoshi. "Steel yourself, and time the attack just right with me."
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She steeled herself, despite the change and kept an eye on what Philip was doing. Nodding, she took a glance towards Seraphiel, deciding to turn it up a notch or two.
"SERAPHIEL! Come forth and make all the sinners pay! ELYSIUM FINAL!" she said at the same time as Philip, seeing feathers emerging to trap the Dopant in place. Then, a tremendous amount of light came forth as Seraphiel took his hand off of his cross and threw it towards their enemy, causing the ground to shake when it hit the ground.
What came next was a single nod from Seraphiel to hopefully eliminate the Dopant with the added strength of the Maximum Drive.
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The combined attacks slammed home and the Liar Dopant exploded, the Gaia Memory ejecting itself and flinging it away. Said user fell to the ground, unconscious before the simulation fizzled away.
Landing, Philip undid his transformation. "I think we've got a basic idea going on."
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She wiped the sweat from her brow off with the sleeve of her shirt, shaking her head. Out of the two attacks Seraphiel had, Elysium Final did require a good sized amount of strength and focus with it.
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"All right. Is your shoulder okay?"
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It felt good, as well as calming, to let the proverbial shield down once in a while, which Philip helped with that part.
"Say, do you wanna go somewhere just to relax?" she asked while she opened her hand for her beyblade, it instantly coming into her hand.
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"Guess this is the place," she said, looking around. They were in the living room with three couches surrounding the TV with a coffee table in the middle. There were a few pictures of her family around with a couple of vases for flowers around.
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He could feel that it was lived in, comfortable. Safe. It was a place to hang a hat in.
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"I can show you around, if you'd like."
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Inside, she had a bed with a Japanese flag up above her bed with a few bandages around the nightstand.
"This must be when I had my accident."
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She rubbed up and down her arm, seeing the images of her fighting until she couldn't fight anymore flash through her mind.
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"All right," she said, admitting defeat. She knew when she was outwitted.
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He was highly tempted to run a search for it.
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