Vizard Winter Training [Hero Quest Mission]

Thu Dec 17, 2015 7:55 pm

The first thing that Kenta could say about the Iramasha Settlement was that it was HUGE! The large piece of land was bigger than Hawaii, and from what he could see on the island from the boat he was travelling on, the settlement was what anyone could describe as a paradise. Kenta didn't really know how the message from Cirno came to him, but when the offer came he couldn't refuse. But Kenta wasn't going to be at the bottom of the island, he was going to the top.

The Vizard could see his destination on one of the highest mountains, an igloo. It wasn't that hard to miss, tropical paradise all around, then there's an igloo. Kenta decided not to question it, he's seen a lot of weird shit back when he was a Lieutenant, and more when he was banished to the World of the Living, and this was on the top of the list.

Immediately when the boat docked, Kenta briskly and respectively made his way off the boat, making his way through this paradise on Earth. As he walked, Kenta thought back to why he made this decision, why he decided to come to this place. All his life as a Reaper he had a purpose, and that was to listen to his Captain, protect the Soul Society, and guide the souls of the dead to the afterlife. When he was banished he lost his sense of purpose.

In three short years he found himself working a dead end job with crappy co-workers and a boss that sucked at flirting. He spent all that time living as though the Soul Society was hunting him, instead of living his immortal life anyway he wanted, he could have gotten almost any job, gotten into a relationship, anything! But he didn't. To make matters worse he started to neglect his Zanpakutō, his partner that he worked so hard to get was reduced the occasional voice in his head that helped him get through the day.

He stopped using her, besides the occasional training session that usually lasted only thirty minutes. Even Xander got bored of his lifestyle. At first Xander kept trying to take control of Kenta's body, but soon got bored and cut off all communications. Kenta enjoyed the silence for a while, but it soon got empty in his head, if that makes sense.

So, Kenta decided that enough was enough. He wanted a reason to pick up his sword again, he wanted a purpose to fight for again, no longer was he going to stay neutral to the world. All these battle happening between good and evil, people fighting the good fight. He wanted that again, he wanted to be able to look upon his accomplishments with pride.

Soon the air got thinner, the temperature dropped, and the moon showed high in the sky. Tired from his exertion up the mountain, Kenta set up a makeshift tent and started a fire to keep himself warm. Looking up, Kenta could see he was close to his destination, he could roughly estimate that he could get there in four hours once he woke up. The next day, Kenta took down his tent and kicked away the burnt wood to start his trek up to Cirno's house.

He was certainly glad that he brought the furred jacket that Eregantou recommended to him to buy, he would thank her later. Kenta adjusted his beanie to make sure he had full head coverage and checked his snow boots just in case the laces were undone as he walked the final stretch to the top of the mountain.

"Hello? Anyone here?"

Sat Dec 19, 2015 12:02 am

THE FRIGID HEROINES ATTACK

Artist: A One - Song: Calm And The Storm - Word Count: 804

Day by day, it seemed that the population of The Iramashsa Settlement was expanding and growing in this region of snow, ice and cold. Many travelers from far and wide were coming forth to venture this mountain top in the hopes of finding their wings, picking up their heroic powers and leaving this peak as champions of justice and righteous. They call came to the call of the angel and they wished to risk life and limb to find this cause, purpose and direction in their aimless lives.

And, as the moon shined down the frigid lands, it seemed that this evening would be no different. For yet another adventurer dared to explore this summit in the hopes of finding their calling on this planet. Through the chilling lands of crystal and winter did this soul brave in order to find himself upon the peak of The Heroine's Domain. With his conquest having come to an end, the determination this soul of hollow and shinigami was sensed by the celestial influence this crest possessed.

He had proven himself well enough to command the attention of The Angel of Ice whom was more than ready for yet another chance to pass her teachings down to another lost soul. For, like a light in the midst of an eternal night, the unyielding flare of Cirno's spirit would serve as an anchor to sanctity and holiness in a void where everything was anything but that.

As soon, oh so son, would the male then begin to feel an air of confidence, relaxation and spiritual healing oozing forth from his body. With silver mist permeating the lands around him, this fog was filled to the brim with holy influence and was meant to induce a sense of purity, serenity and confidence within the male so that he may be more attuned to himself and the desires of his heroic will. For, if his mind and soul were clear, the calls of his consciousness could be more heard and the Vizard's climb to awakening his creed of justice could be ascended to in due time.

Ergo, now was the time to descend from the vapor and start this process. With the sounds of nimble footsteps crunching the snow before him, the figure of small girl would be seen stepping forth out of the wall of clouds in front of the Vizard. Crystal eyes, ocean blue hair, milky skin and navy blue bow. These four traits would be the first major things unveiled from the dew. While her plaster white dress, black and blue sandals and six heavenly wings of ice would be uncovered soon after that.

At a tender height of four foot seven for the time being, the little fairy seemed to give a stark contrast compared to the male before her. So, she would let out a giggle, stand on her toes and jump in order to poke his forehead.

"Hiya -- stranger!"

Snickering, The Angel of The Ice seemed quite chipper in that moment. Across her face was what appeared to be a smile as bright as sun itself slapped across the girl's lips. Indeed, there was a positively strong sense of bliss overflowing from her body, and this impression of delight could undoubtedly be spread to the mind of Kenta if he allowed this holy leverage to wash over him and make his spirit anew. As, to be in the presence of this Iramasha meant to be in the attendance of all that was cheerful, lively and holy.

"I take it you must be here to find yourself, right Mr.Stranger? Hehehe. It has to be! Lots of people these days seem to be doing that and you wouldn't try and reach this top if you didn't intend to."

With The Frigid Snow Child's arms resting behind her for a few moments, The Angel of The Iramasha let out a content sigh and then decided to poke the male's chest where his heart lay.

"So, Mr.Stranger, can ya tell me why ya are here so I can help? I, Cirno Iramasha, wish to be of service to you!"

Those starry eyes of the angel' seemed to light up in that moment and her pair of bubbly eyes would watch the male intently in order to discern just where this little session of theirs would lay. Did he have a tragic story? Was he here to become stronger? Perhaps the male had a mission of some kind? The answers were limitless, but the flow of time would soon unveil his hearts desire to her and she would then be able to help this adventurer find his wings among this world of unknown darkness.

Sat Dec 19, 2015 2:11 pm

As Kenta looked around as much as he could see on the top of this mountain, he felt a very pleasing presence. A feeling that made him feel at peace, the type of peace he could have basked in for a long time. Then, the sound of crunching snow came upon him, alerting him that someone was here.

He saw...a girl, a very short girl. Kenta first thought was that she was simple a child, well until he saw the wings of ice on her back, six wings in fact. What the Vizard didn't expect was her to poke his head, "What the?" he was slightly taken aback, but he didn't really pursue it, he was the guest. "Find myself? Yeah, you could say that," Kenta replied to the Angel of Ice.

Kenta had done some research on Iramasha back when he was a Lieutenant for Squad 8, and picked back up on that research when was exiled. He knew that they could make special items, most notably weapons and gems. Back in his Reaper days, Kenta always wanted to try his hand at dual-wielding, but it was thought impractical since his offhand blade would always break but his Zanpakutō wouldn't. Now since he was no longer affiliated with the Gotei 13 he could do wanted, "It is an honor, Cirno Iramasha. My name Kenta Yamada, ex-Soul Reaper; Vizard," Kenta introduced himself, "I came here because with all these battles going on around the world," Kenta paused before continuing, "I was done with sitting on the sidelines, I wanted have a reason to pick up my Zanpakutō again and fight the good fight," Kenta laid his hand on his Zanpakutō's scabbard, "I wanted to train in a fighting style I left off when I was in the Soul Society, and I know that Iramasha can make weapons," Kenta shook his head slightly, "It sounds kind of selfish now that I'm saying out loud, but could it be possibly to make a weapon for me, and train me in dual-wielding among other things?" Kenta wanted to be as respectful as he could be, this was a being of high standing and Cirno was no exception.

Then, a dark grumbling resonated in his head, "Kiss ass," looks like Xander wanted to make his presence known, "Shut up! Kenta hit himself in the head to silence his Hollow, "Sorry, things going on up here," he addressed his head in a nonchalant manner.

Mon Dec 28, 2015 6:56 am

THE FRIGID HEROINES ATTACK

Artist: Wisp X - Song: Hana // Diversity Release - Word Count: 1334

Good, good! He was beginning to feel the alluring pull of heavens grace upon his body. Cirno could tell this because The Vizard's body language seemed to be loosening up. But, not only that, her spiritual sense could feel some of the distress in the male's energy starting to ease out and become tranquil. This was all the more good because it felt wonderful to see her powers influencing another in such a positive way! That's all this Angel ever wanted was to help!

So, between his reaction to her touchy-feely actions, and this grand desire TO assist others being fulfilled; Cirno couldn't help but give a big, joy-filled smiled and uncontrollable, but well-meaning laughs back at Kenta. To her, she felt as if her spirit was in paradise and it felt right to embark upon this quest of helping so many heroes become great. It was as if with each soul she was able to help, the greater the jubilation within The Angel's heart became. This wondrous mood was just too much to contain!

Hence, she'd poke his face once again and giggle at his dumb-founded reaction. It was fun to prod at people when gave such adorable responses to her behavior. The Angel Of The Ice was a being of touch, so it helped her in another way of becoming further comfortable whenever she was able to explore the body of another. Thus, each time she tapped him, the more cozy she got with her new companion!

Granted, this would come much to the dismay of the vizard~

...BUT!

He could get over it. Hehe.

Once she was done with her numerous pokes, The Snow Child would pull back from her closeness to the male and observe him. As, there were more urgent matters to attend to than her own childish games. Since, after all, he was expressing desires to find himself with the mystic training her celestial guidance could provide him. And, after hearing that plight, there was no way that The Angel was going to turn back The Vizard now! His fate was sealed and she was going to keep him true to that word.

"Well, since ya introduced yourself to me, it's only fair I do it in return!"

With a proud pose, Cirno would spread her feet out, place her hands on her hips and puffed out her chest all bold-like. Lips curling into a cocky grin, her tone of voice would then become super energized and filled with absolute zest for life as she announced herself to Kenda:

"The name is Cirno Iramasha! I am a heroine of justice and Elite Guardian of The Iramashsa Military!"

These words seemed to echo and rock the entire mountain side as she was oh-so proud of herself. Ergo, the only correct thing to do after such a livid debut was to follow it up with a hardy laugh. Then, once she was done being silly, The Snow Youth would then hold her hand out with Kenda and shake it with a ton of force. Enough to where he would feel as if his whole body was being rocked with celestial wonder. As, in that touch, he'd undoubtedly feel a surge of purity rushing through him to spark up the male's own energy to peak levels for the training they were going to undergo soon enough.

This sense of urgency would come in the form of Kenda beginning to express his purpose for coming here. Due to the way that the world was spinning on the wheel of chaos, it was too much for the male to bare being a bystander to all that was happening. So, within him burned a desire to grow into a weapon of justice in order to help enforce the laws of righteous and light against the jaws of shadow and dismay. Thusly, from that pure intent, Cirno knew that she could do great things with him if he was so open to it.

"Then say no more, Vizard. I'll help you with becoming the brightest shade of light you can! Even though I sense darkness within your soul, the light is much greater and I'll do what I can to help your request and turn you into a proper hero!"

In that go of words, it seemed that her tone of voice became more genuine, firm and focused. As, based on the trials of her ventures on Earth, Cirno understood just how bad things were and she wanted to help him because it would be akin to helping herself find that light as well. There were many horrors that she explored across this planet, and if he could help another soul raise above that, then that would be good enough for her.

Therefore, it wasn't selfish of him at all to request such a holy tool from herself if his intentions were noble and true. So, Cirno would wag her right index finger and shake her head to protest those doubting words.

"No. It isn't selfish at all to want to call out for assistance. Mr, you can't live this life alone and we all gotta ask for help sometimes. So I'll be happy to help you if you mean what you say!"

That is all that it took to convince this child to go along with training and wielding great weapons from her spirit. This sense of open trust, naivety and optimism for the world is why she so loved this form. And, from this love of herself is what she wanted to share with the world and help bring forth these feelings in others. Thus, for this reason is why this angel would be there to hold the hand of The Vizard and guide him towards grander pastures.

Both him -- and his nagging spirit. As, when Cirno watched the male hit himself against his head, there was a sense of respite and unbalance within his soul that could be felt by The Angel. To which, she gave a gentle laugh. With a single leap in the air, she'd pat his head and say these words:

"It's alright, Mr.Kenda. Vizards and those with a lot of souls in them can have crazy side effects. So I understand. Tell your hollow and Zan that I'm just here to help! I won't kill 'em or anything stupid like that."

With that, she would then give a flick to his nose and send a wave of her holy energy into the fellow pupil. In that moment, each of the spirits that lay within Kenda should feel a great comfort, ease and sense of peace that would hopefully soothe the waves of unsteadiness within his being. Enough to where they could focus on training and bringing the strongest version of themselves to the surface.

"But, before I can make your weapon, I'm going to ask that you make me a ball of energy. And, in this ball of energy, I want you to think of all the hopes, goals and dreams you have going forward. Give me the hero you want to be and I can help make this weapon of your come to life. That is your first task, Mr.Kenda!"

These were clear and precise directions that Cirno expected her new student to follow to the T. They were important to her because this is what allowed her craftsmanship to shine. The better Cirno understood the persona of a spirit and their emotional bonds, the greater in potency her tools could become and the more she could help in bringing the light within forward to make him strong. So, she would fold her arms and observe to see what Kenda would do and what he would infuse into this ball of hope.

Wed Dec 30, 2015 9:31 am

Kenta had to say, Cirno wasn't what he really expected. He would have expected some old sage on top of this mountain, or a battle-hardened warrior, but looks can be deceiving. Besides the whole nose flicking thing he was prepared for whatever Cirno could throw at him. "A ball of energy with all my hopes, goals, and dreams in it," Kenta started thinking about all that was his hopes, goals, and dreams while starting to concentrate a ball of Spirit Energy within his left hand.

"Well, here goes," the Vizard closed his eyes and concentrated first on his hopes. "Hopes...hopes, hopes, hopes..." he was actively searching his mind for at least one of them, "For the world to be a better place," "Yeah, that's one of them," Kenta thought more, adding more of his hopes to the energy ball. "Goals, I want to become as strong as I can possibly become so I can protect the ones I care for and the ones that can't protect themselves," he smiled to himself as he thought of that, "Maybe one of our goals is to be accepted back into the Soul Society?" Eregantou pondered, "To become what I made us lost."

"That's good, Eregantou, Xander," Kenta could feel that the ball was steadily growing with power, "Dreams..." Kenta knew exactly what one of his dreams were, "My family when I was alive, I want to see them again," he always got just bits and pieces of his past life, but now he could remember that he was married and had a child. Kenta wanted to see the both of them again, that wasn't just a dream, but a desire, a desire reconnect with the lost.

"I think that pretty much confirms everything, anything else guys?" Kenta thought he had gotten every hope, goal, and dream he could possibly think of into the energy ball, "Yep! That's everything!" "Nothing else," satisfied with the answers Kenta opened his eyes to see a sizable energy ball within his outstretched hand. It was bigger than a basketball, but not as big as a beach ball, "So, how's this?"

OOC: Would have posted earlier, but I've been playing Mass Effect since the 26th

Sun Jan 03, 2016 6:47 am

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THE FRIGID HEROINE'S POST

Artist: Martiumix - Song: SKY GAZER - Word Count: 1217

[OOC NOTE: This is the piece of equipment being made from Kenta's desires. It is apart of a dual event being made. Read the link below to view what the object she is crafting does.]

[Link: https://www.platinumhearts.net/t15072-the-heart-of-alliance-equipment-for-kenta-from-gem-mas ]

With a simple nod of the head, Cirno determined that the ball of light was promising indeed. The reason for this is because she could sense the ambitions, aspirations and yearnings of the heart of Kenta within that sphere. They were filled with many desires for the world to become a better place, to evolve ones self in the hopes of finding strength to protect those whom cannot protect themselves and to find acceptance in world which cast him to the shadows.

As the secrets to his heart whispered to Cirno that there were dreams of finding what was lost and reconnecting with things foregone in the past. They beat strongly within his embodiment and it is what seemed to push the male further along his path. And so, from these pure hopes would come a fuel befitting a gem of a hero.

Since, more than anything else, all of these were constructs which seemed as if they could be worked upon with enough time and effort given by the Angel of The Ice. So, with this knowledge in her hand, it was best to simply carry on with the creation of the next Faith Stone and bestow his alignment of light upon him. For, with the construction of this gem, The Celestial wished to give him a source of light to fulfill his being and keep him on the path of wholeness.

Therefore, she dared not waste anymore of his time. As, within a matter of seconds, there was a sudden pull felt in the winds. In this intense, Kenta would see a cluster of blue energy beginning to contort and constrict around his sphere of longing. In that instant, the angelic blessings of Cirno's Celestial power were activating yet again and forging a heart suitable to wear the brunt of the man's heavy desires.

It felt ripe with pain, but this pain was what made the gemstone so potent. By latching on to these enriched sources of faith and emotion, the abilities of Cirno's grace were able to awaken and forge a crystal which could help materialize his efforts to shield others. Thus, a loud thumping sound became audible in the area and started echoing in the distance. While, at the same time, the bundle of illumination soon turned a bright shade of ruby red in the wake of this quivering.

This was then when the creation process becoming finalized. As, none too long after that, crystals started to form around this collection of faith filled energy. As, while they took shape and root, these shards appeared to take form and modeled themselves to appear in a heart figured gem. With the glow of desire-filled power glimmering with strength behind the dazzling minerals, it was quite clear that the transformation process was all but over.

Henceforth, a placid smile eased over the chipper face of The Angel as she let the gem then levitate to the chest of Kenta. With an earnest look behind her ocean eyes, Cirno gave a firm nod of the head and uttered these words to the male:

"Do you vow to use this power in order to help uphold the values of justice and what is right?"

In that instant in time, there was a change in the voice of the angel. While her form still appeared to be that of a small child, the tone behind her words gave off the impression of a much older woman. One whom fits the bill for being an angel of light and a servant of holiness. For, behind this persona, lay a celestial a century in age and filled to the brim with such empathetic awareness and knowledge. And, from this knowledge, is the ability to pass that strength of might down to others through her prowess.

Which is why, as she stared further into the eyes of Kenta, did she seek to find that might of righteousness which lay dormant within The Vizard. She saw it within him and she knew it could be so beautiful if she could unlock that potential for the male. Therefore, she would continue on with her dialogue in hopes of him responding appositely to it.

"If you do, and you stay on the path of light, then this gem will help to awaken your inner most desires and power. This was crafted to reflect your spirit's form of determination because my Faith Stones only work with those whom have intentions pure of heart. And, from that, they can unlock such wonderful blessings."

As Cirno extended her divine wishes upon him, the appearance of the angel seemed to distort further. For, the further she spoke into her heavenly words, the more rapid her body developed into a mature figure. The crystal blue hair of the celestial seemed to extend down to her sides. While, around her hips, did the figure pan out and become wider. And, across her chest did a much more pronounced bosom take shape. Then, as he'd stare into her sky blue eyes, would Kenta then notice the change in height among the girl as she transformed into a young woman.

It was at this point her own spiritual transformation was complete and he was facing the true self of Cirno. Which is why she was now ready to bestow the final portion of this incantation upon him:

"So please, give me your reply and I'll trust in you that you will use these powers for good."

With an open hand held out from her right arm, Cirno would use this as a form of gesture to accept him into her celestial grasp. As, at the moment, their souls were one and she could indeed sense the pangs of hunger to be accepted by others. So, as she read over this desire, the angel understood quite well she could help with this effort. Therefore, she'd address it without any further hesitation:

"And, after this, perhaps we can also work on getting you accepted back into the Soul Society. I couldn't help but hear your heart and mind cry out for such things, so I wanted to see if I could assist you in that."

Given that he opened his soul to Cirno in that instant, The Iramasha truly hoped she wasn't peering too much into him. So, on that line of emotion, there was a twinge of concern that he might find that a bit -- invasive. However, she only meant well by that; even if the pathway to hell is often filled with good intentions.

At any rate, she would then leave these questions up in the air and allow the male to reply to them at his digression. She just prayed that this soul would make the right choice and choose the path of light.

Tue Jan 05, 2016 4:58 pm

In his long life, Kenta thought that he had seen almost anything that could make him go, "What the?" or "Huh?!" but this...this was going on the top of his 'WTF' list. He knew that spiritual beings like Cirno and himself didn't necessarily age, so Kenta just assumed that Cirno would stay 'small' so to speak.

His surprise first started when her voice changed to that of an adult woman, but he simply shook that off with little difficulty, "I vow to use this power in order to help uphold the values of justice and what is right," he repeated. Then, she gave him a gem and things got...weird-interesting-different? Those were the words that popped into his head. He first glanced down towards her hips as they rounded out, then trailed up to see her chest blossom out.

Snapping himself out of looking at her 'bodily' changes, Kenta looked back to her face only to see that she also gained height, *wolf whistle* Damn, look at this piece of m-" Kenta forced Xander down as far as he could possibly go in his head. Then Cirno extended her hand towards Kenta, "I uh-umm....yeah I, yes I accept," still pretty overwhelmed by Cirno's change, but committed to the path he was going to embark on. Kenta took Cirno's outstretched hand firmly.

OOC: Not as long as I would have liked, but it gets the point across.

Sun Jan 17, 2016 8:25 pm

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THE FRIGID HEROINE'S POST

Artist: Toby Fox - Song: Song That Might Play When You Fight Sans - Word Count: 687

Venturing forth into the mirror of Kenta's soul, the curiosity of Cirno got the better of her. As that is is where there grew an urge to discover more about the male. So, as he accepted her hand, the celestial dared to peek beyond the veil. And -- what did she find? A pervert. A pervert is what she found.

There was a line of communication that was made and she could definitely overhear the thoughts of Xander being projected into her own mind. It caused the Angel of The Ice to turn beat red, before she gently slapped Kenta with her right hand. After that, she placed her left hand over her mouth and seemed to puff her cheeks as a pouty child would.

"AHEM! Sorry about that, fellow hero. I...just needed to slap that inner spirit of yours. Those comments....were embarrassing."

And, with a single smack, that air of maturity and serenity seemed to vanish and the mannerisms of her naive childishness seemed to come flooding back in. Honestly, she wasn't quite sure how to handle this as she wasn't quite too used to males showing much of any romantic or sexual interest in her. So, to say that she was flustered was an understatement to say the least. Especially given how she had no sexual or intimate attraction to either of them at this point in time.

Which is why she almost started to groan and make weird noises before she coughed, puffed her chest out and regained her composure with a semi-serious face.

"Yes, as I was saying, before I was so rudely interrupted, if you take that vow then the The Heart Of Alliance is yours to keep. Just....don't sleaze it up, please!"

Struggling to maintain her sincerity, the tone of the ice maiden's voice shifted between a high-pitch, kid like voice and a deeper, more mature voice that was heard earlier. So, again, she would fold her arms, pout and look away from him for a moment as the Heart of Alliance sought to merge and fuse with the male.

As, while Cirno would bring herself back in control, her faith stone intended to bond with it's new host and hopefully allow Kenta to feel a new sense of courage, energy and life. It would be as if he had two hearts beating as one to forge a more complete, fuller and stronger body.

In the meantime, Cirno could almost feel as if she could curl up and hide in her child form, but she wouldn't run away from this! It was apart of the "growing up" process, right? If so, she needed to stand in the shame and face it as best as she can! So, The Angel of The Ice would awkwardly place her hands on her hips and let out a nervous laugh before wanting to get on with the next phase of training.

"Noooooooooow, Mr.Kenta, is there any sort of pain or uncomfortableness you feel? If there is an unbalance, let me know so it doesn't kill you or anything like that. Buttttttt, I really want you to tell me what other training you desire to learn from me."

Coughing, Cirno would move her right hand below her mouth and look him straight in the eye this time.

"As I'm ready to teach you practical...stuff....now."

Now that the battle was in his court, it was up to the pupil to decide just what he wanted to be trained in. Was he going to choose speed? Super strength? Magic? Or something else that might take her by surprise? If he failed to pick something, then Cirno would take it upon herself and choose the route they'd go down today as far as their practice training was concerned.

ANYTHING would be better in order to kill this awkward vibe.

ACK!

Tue Jan 26, 2016 5:18 pm

Kenta held up the gemstone in his left hand. It appeared to take the form of a heart, not the anatomically correct heart, but the stereotypical heart. Taking a deep breath he cautiously brought the gemstone to where his actual heart was.

It was a weird thing to see the gemstone basically phase through Kenta's chest, but he made no comment of it. Kenta really just wanted to get on with the training to get rid of the very awkward tension that surround Cirno and him. "Yeah...uhh training..hmm let's see," the Vizard pondered to himself, what exactly did he really want to improve right now? He went through a mental list of what could be improved and what skills he wanted to create.

After a brief moment of consulting with the two spirits in his head, Kenta decided, "We're thinking my Cero ability," he continued, "Of all my skills, that one needs work, a lot of work," Kenta knew that if he tried to make a Cero, it would either explode in his hand, or it wouldn't do any damage to the enemy he was facing. "And maybe after that, some dual handing training? It's a pretty long list Cirno."

As he waited for Cirno's decision, Kenta went ahead and materialized his Hollow mask and stood at attention, finally ready for the training to commence.

Tue Mar 08, 2016 5:55 am

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THE FRIGID HEROINE'S POST

Artist: Puyo Puyo - Song: Exercise Mode - Word Count: 640

Well, at least that awkward moment was over with finally, right? Now with the infusion of his faith stone, they could more than likely focus on bigger and better things than worrying about her "womanly" proportions. As, more importantly, the male would begin to create a highly synchronized bond with his gem. From this connection, he'd be enlightened to the capacities that gem was capable of. And, by extracting this information, both Cirno and Kenta could project a probable course of training to help bring out the stones talents and take the vizard's combat practice even further.

So, when he started addressing his concerns about wielding the prowess of cero, there was a sigh of relief had within her. Why was that so? Well, energy blast were something that could be honed and improved within no time. As trying to enhance that skill was one of the more basic things a person or trainee could do. Therefore, The Angel of The Ice would give a smile to Kenta and nod her head in response to his desires.

"That's easy enough then! Why don't we practice using your faith stone at the same time? Come on, it'll be fun!"

With a grin upon her face, Cirno would then shoo The Vizard towards the edge of the mountain and point upwards towards the sky. And -- this action was done for proper reason to! In order to avoid blowing up anything near her house or people, The Celestial wanted the boy to shoot his experimental cero's into the heavens. Otherwise, she'd have to give him a fierce paddling if it was done on the summit. Hehehe~

"Now, I'm going to want you to envision your reasons for becoming a hero. I want you to think about the people you'll be protecting and fighting for. Your faith stone feeds on the power of alliance and protection, so you need to think outside of yourself and ascend to a power greater than yourself, Kenta."

While her voice was a tad more serious, there was still a sense of tenderness and serenity behind it. As she wanted him to really focus his spirit, mind and body into this task of becoming a champion of justice. If one didn't put their whole into this quest of reaching their inner light? Then this training, and her miracles, wouldn't work. As they thrive off that positive, forward moving aura within a person and enhance what is already revered and spiritual.

Thus, Cirno hoped that Kenta would pick up on this soon and learn both the physical and metaphysical lessons she was trying to inscribe into him.

"Let that feeling guide you and allow you to fly to the top."

Then, on her command, The Angel of The Ice would then forge a form of immaterial magic in the skies above them. As, towards the trajectory where his cero would undoubtedly travel, was a solid barricade of white energy expanding for fifty meters in all directions. His objective? Simple: hit and destroy this barrier with his cero in order to test the effects of the faith stone on his power and his own souls determination towards becoming a hero.

"Ready, aim and fire!"

With that hollered out, Cirno pointed up at her makeshift shield and motioned for her student to follow suit and begin his first phase of training. Would he able to raise to the task? No one but mother time and lady fate knew the answer to those questions. But, if this Celestial had anything to say about it, he'd be walking away from this a better man than before.

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