Swimming T1 (With Creatine) - Bryce5015

(Creatine is being used, I have a lot)

1. Gisela Ficher sinks more and more, ducking her head under the water and removing it while holding her breathe. Despite what one might expect, the only thing that made her a decent swimmer was her tail. Otherwise she was kinda bad and out of practice. This was a good time as any to actually begin working on dealing with swamp water, even if she was supposed to be some kind of god of the desert. Paddling really hard, the tail doing 90% of the work as it allowed her to manuver with skill that otherwise didn't exist. She'd duck under the swamp and back up repeatedly. The best part about all this was it meant not thinking about how her entire haha home was haha gone in the wind...Manila would always be a truama for her as it seems.

2. Gisela Ficher while she has actually not double checked if this was -okay- she had a idea for some  good old training that you couldn't get without a specific sort of element. She had practiced this move a bit for the sake of preparing one of a specific size, she just had to lower the output accordingly."Phew. Get ready. You should take off your weights so you don't sink." Her own training gear stripped off and placed to the side as she clasps her hands together, the very ground itself beginning to break down into a softer substance, humidity being added and amplified greatly as she manipulates her natural energy.

3. It started from around her body, giving Eiko some time to react. She would begin sinking into a dark fluid, it was swamp water. She limits it's size to something akin to a small pool, it was deep enough that standing at the bottom with their current size would leave their noses just barely over the water, Eiko would likely need to be on his tippy toes. Of course, if for whatever reason he was sinking with his weights on, she'd be ready to kick herself towards him with her tail and make sure nothing bad happened.

4. Gisela Ficher begins to cheat a bit, using her tail to manuver a little easier than a normal person would, especially in such thick water. She smiles, he didn't run off out of it, perhaps he was simply that interesting in training, or just didn't want to upset her that rather than defy the swamp, he let it form around him.  "Take a guess, you're doing it right now." She dips under the swamp water, not minding it's murky contents. She was...a bit slow, even for the Lycannus she supposedly borrows power from, it seemed she was not the type of person to actually put her natural ability to 'practice'. She pops her head up off to the side of him.

5. "You know there's like, places where people take mud baths to relax. I don't have any cucumbers though, but it's really not that bad. I can assure you, my power doesn't 'create' life, so you're not gonna get some weird infection or find something nibbling your toes, and I'm not into toes anyway." She tries to make it seem better, perhaps alter his perception of this in general. Shfting around, kicking a bit off the bottom as she makes an attempt to move through the water, without the ground or her tail, but it proved difficult, and it didn't help that it was thick.

6. Gisela Ficher would -love- to make the boy think she was some kind of pro in the muddy water that he couldn't comprehend, and perhaps if she moved only with her tail she could pretend to be. Yet she was also here to practice, so there was no point in trying to be sly about it. Her hair was going all over the place as she navigated up and down through the waters of her own will, practicing different kinds of motions to see what felt best with what she had. "No, well, yes, better than you. Just not in general."

7. With her special add-on in the back, the muddy water slowed her down about as much as any old water. So by comparison she could probably outpace Eiko in it unless he had some crazy movement techniques he's yet to reveal to her. "What was that- thing you tried under the water?" Curious about what he was trying to do, no matter how stupid it may have been. "Oh, you're gonna get mad at me after this I think, so I'll help you clean off afterwards. I'm sure I can come up with something clever." Following it up by going to a solid -wallish- bit of terrain to kick off of, and blast incompetently through the stuff. If she was lucky, it wouldn't take any more than a couple weeks of training to actually become an adept swimmer.

8. Gisela Ficher watches him perform what looked like a slow motion backflip in the swamp water. She stops momentarily to give him a couple claps for his efforts. "Yeah, uh, doing specific things in this probably isn't very fun, however I believe I can probably beat people up in this stuff if they don't have a way around it." Not true, if someone was many times stronger than her, they could probably simply ignore the stuff, power through, and strike her down. It's best ability was that the typical stances one might hold in such stuff were rendered ineffective. "Ah, hey, the sun is coming up. Let me know when you wanna get out and go back down the stairs." She shifts herself towards him, splashing some of the stuff around as she seemed intent to make sure he was training properly in this stuff. "Why don't you try to swim from one end to the other without touching the bottom, huh? I'll do the same."

9. Gisela Ficher would line herself up on the side with him, pressing her feet against the nearest surface. It would hopefully be a nice bit of exercise, just a quick burst from one point to the other, the pool wasn't necassarily that big so even a bad swimmer in her swamp should be able to make it to the other side. With a burst of speed from the strength of her kick off, she sloshes through the thick fluid and does her best to keep pace with Eiko without using her tail. It was hard, more than you'd expect.

10. It didn't help that Eiko may have been stronger than her physically by now too. Once touching the other side, she rests a palm and starts to pull herself up. This mess of swampy stuff should clear out...whenever the hell the rain stopped. She was looking rather messy, her hair especially, but at least she wasn't spitting out mud, just wiping some of the swampy stuff off her face. "Okay, that was good. Now let's see uh...Let's bring you to the well." She reaches for his robe, pulling him out by the scruff so he didn't have to clammer out himself.