Arachnis: Training Session I

Senju didn't make so much of a twitch for items in his defense. Today, he wore his combat gauntlets, as shown when he brought his arms up to his chest, crossing them in a casual stance against the two. He didn't take up a battle stance much like many other warriors, almost as though underestimating his opponents, -even- his two 'students'.

"Very well... Your 'training' begins now... Approach at your own volition." He announced, arms opening out as though to invite an oncoming embrace. In that very moment, a surge of wind protruded from his form in an outgoing ring, swallowing up those whom stood before him, in a single bellowing wave of generated energy, pushed by the manipulated gravitational forces that fluxed around his body.

The grounds beneath his feet indented, carved into the ground and sending small pebbled to levitate by his visage and upper body, yet he did not fall- Instead, he levitated, unmoved by the destruction of the flooring beneath him.

"Remember, your opponent will stop at nothing to dispatch you... Keep that in mind when you attempt to make battle... Come at me, at once... Both of you."

(Arachnis)

Without much hesitation, the teens heroic act cancelled at the sight of the crowd dissapearing. His large smile was replaced with a devilish smirk, whilst his crimson eyes slightly closed, looked to be serpent like.
Bearing his teeth, his kanines were just slightly sharper than the average man, yet not that noticable.

The sound of an oozy like material came into existance, a slow moving shroud of darkness manifested surrounding his entire figure.
It eventually gobbled up Galion's entire body.
"It doesn't seem fair, fighting two on one. . . Hehe."
Galions voice was somewhat misshuffled from the aura, it also let off a faint echo.

Dashing forward, small tendrils, transparent at that seeeing how they were not at the same power as Arachnis's own, launched fourth in an attempt to begin the battle.
His power was much larger than when he fought Mister Man, he was obviously not faking this battle!
(Galion Haruke)

Man glared at Arachnis. He'd seem to be less busy on this day, actually approving on training him and Galion. They'd both had a small amount of power, but of course there was always room for more. Luckily, someone who was a master within the dark arts could help them. He decided to take the training seriously, and took out his spear. Pointing it forward, and allowing his occult aura to shroud around his body.

"Yes....Not fair at all.." he snickered some as he responded to Galion. Then focusing on Arachnis as he bent down his body. He pulled his spear back slightly, and watched as Galion took charge forward. He went behind him, following up with a 'counter' attack just in case, and making sure to fight with all he had.
(Mr.Man)

The two made their way for the stationary Senju. His eyes coming to a close as they made their approach, the sound of their boots clapped against his eardrums, rewarded only by a delayed open of his lids.

"...Here I come."

He vanished, reduced to a mere blur of his former self. The scene began to undergo the onslaught of his speed, bursting into a series of plosions, scattered for the north, and then the south. The ground quaked, and finally, gave birth to his form once more, this time behind Mr.Man.
"If you intend on battling your opponents seriously... Keep your eyes on them at all times.."
Considering the objective was to have him in his sights, one could assume Mr.Man turned to see Senju, only to find his right palm at point blank.

"...They won't hesitate, given the moment's notice..." A sound seemed to screech at the ears of those nearby, the whip of wind hissed in the air, and apparel and grasses alike fluttered away in the manifestation of the sphere that expanded from the pit of oblivion, originating from the center of his palm. It shimmered of a bright crimson hue, and finally met it's critical mass.

At the first sign of movement, it succumbed to combustion, evolving into a pillar of light that threatened to consume even the forestry in the distance, eating away at the weaker follicles of armor, hair, and evening darkening skin to a great degree. In the wake of the moment, it forged a semi-sphere upon the ground, a dome of occultistic energy empowered with the cosmic surge enveloped it it's embrace.

A shade escaped the dome, followed by yet another, carried by gray smoke.. Mr.Man was captured in the attack, however, not injured to an immense degree. Only littered with an innumerable amount of scratches and burns.

Something caught Arachnis' attention, the blare of... Energy... Charging...
In the distance to his left, his distant cousin was collecting up occultistic energy of his own, building it in his form. "...Good, Harukean." In that moment, it combusted into a pillar of it's own, far more dragged out than Arachnis' attempt, becoming a full fledged beam that roared through the terrain, uprooting the soils in it's wake for his form. The oncoming beam of light illuminated the smirk on Arachnis' face. "...You've learned the aspect of surprise... Such will be incredibly useful in battle..." He spoke casually as it approached his form, greeted only by the rise of his left arm. His palm extended out for it, as though aiming to catch it?!

"However... You're going to need to charge up alot more energy than that to take me on. A shockwave pulsated from the center of his palm, catching up a wisp of the scene around him, hushing at ears with yet another swoosh of the wind. The beam came to an abrupt halt, held back by a force seen only by the quivering white outline. Gravitonic energy utilized to an extreme degree forged it's own form when in contest with Galion's darkness beam.

It pushed back slightly, only to blow up entirely, allowing the beam to pass through for it's target.

"Huh? What's... This?" The surge of gravitonic energies pushed against the beam wasn't enough, leaving the attack to encroach upon his form. Widening his grin, "Perhaps I've used abit more energy than expected... " His smile went grande, excited at this turn of events. Adreneline pooled in his form, with a maddened chuckle. "SO, YOU'VE BEEN HOLDING MORE POWER THAN I IMAGINED AFTERALL! SO BE IT!" His exclaimation boomed with bass, his body shifted to a horse stance, prepped to take the beam head on. His arms extended out for it, allowing it to fall into his palms, pushing his entire form back several yards. Rocks scattered into the air, and the beam threatened to engulf him entirely, with every passing moment... However... He began to... Slow down?

His feet began to catch some sort of traction, and the boom of bass due to the constant flux of gravitational energies signaled his intensified mass, weighing down for the ground. "This... Is... Impressive.... BUT NOT GOOD ENOUGH!" He shouted out, with a gleam of aurelian light eminating from his figure, he called forth ungodly amounts of strength, pivoting the head of the entire beam for the skies above..

With a cry against the winds, soared for the heavens above... Leaving the scene. It's tail disipated, leaving him and Galion standing before one another... A standoff.

"Strong... Yes... But enough?"
He leaned forth slightly... Falling out of exhaustio-
He phased into yet another blur, closing in with extreme speed, and in no time... Appearing behind the Harukean. "Not... In the slightest.." The grounds behind him fired off into the air, a blitz of dust fired for the young man, followed by the late impact of a fist that passed by without recognition. It indented his chest for a moment, slowing time in it's wake, allowing Galion's form to chase Arachnis' back, falling by the end of his heel.

"Training... Over..."
(Arachnis)

A long and intense battle had went on between the three. Man and Gailon did there best to work together and what not in order to bring down Arachnis. He watched as Gailon went as the main attacker, he did have more magical power than Man, so it made sense. Although, Arachnis decided to attack him first anyhow. They both were smacked around by Arachnis and his attacks. Blast marks, and cuts made around Man's bodies from Arachnis's tendrils and gravity techniques.

He himself tried to target the flying man as he sent bolts of lightning his way in order to bring him down. A few of the bolts hit, but they weren't as effective as he'd thought. He grabbed his spear then, and began charging up his occult energy within it. Sending a wave of 3 shadow balls towards Arachnis. Only one was able to hit, but it was enough to give Gailon a open chance to strike.

The fight had went on for a while longer, just before the two had been defeated, and were on the ground, or kneeling, like Mr.Man. He looked towards Arachnis, a bit of knowledge was gained from the spar, some expiernce and what not. He listened to Arachnis, hearing the training was over. He sighed, and slowly stood up. "Very well." he said, wincing in pain as he allowed his spear to go back within its holders.

Since that was over, he figured he'd go on with why they were even on the north side of the prairre now. "So...Where will we be staying again? Im a bit confused on why we had to come here." He then crossed his arms and waited for an answer.
(Mr.Man)

Gagging slightly, Galion slowly walked back, collapsing backwards whilst holding his right hand just above the strike's vicinity.
The Harukean eventually collapsed, the pain from the strike eventually overlapping his entire being.
He couldn't talk, for, all the air within his lungs were swooshed away from the punch from what it seemed like.

Taking in slow breaths, the teen eventually calmed himself. Staring at slug paced clouds within the blue sky.
(Galion Haruke)