Time to whip your ass into shape [Open, Sequi holds a training session!]

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  • Sequi sat below the ferris wheel, eyes narrowed with determination. She normally wouldn't do this, but right now she was pissed. So many of the elite members could talk the talk, but they couldn't walk the walk at all. And so she was holding a training session. "EVERYONE, TRAINING SESSION!" She yelled, listening intently as it echoed around the carnival. Perfect. Now she'd wait for some cats.

  • "Hi Cara," Sequi meowed warmly, almost automatically snapped out of her 'jerk mode'. The young cream point smiled, her blue eyes bright.


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  • Sequi
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    "Okay. I was thinking we could split up into groups to spar," The cream point meowed a smile on her face. "But I'd spar with you as an example?" She added, blue eyes lighting up.
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    IC||
    "Me too." Levi meowed. Newly pregnant with no one knowing but Kallia? Yes. Incapable? Never.


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    -Dante walked over silently, wishing to take part in the training event. There was nothing wrong with a little extra training and he himself was a full supporter of it. Coming to a stop within the gathering crowd the cinnamon silver Turkish Angora took a seat, looking upon Seqi expectantly- [b]Can we use powers our powers during this session?

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  • [glow=red,2,300]Omen[/glow] was a white tom with black patches. The muscular Elite paced passed the training cats. wait what? he wondered, backing up to get a good glance at them. interesting... he thought, watching them with round eyes. He turned and spotted a small trainee, so small, it looked like a kit. The kit somewhat looked like Omen. He had amber eyes, black patches, and a white pelt.
    "I don't want to care for that kit! He has a broken leg!"
    A flash back. Pain slithered up his leg. It reminded him of when it was broken. He may had been 19 moons, but they finally find a cure for his leg. It was still sore, but he could walk.
    Turning back to the training cats, he padded up to Sequi. "need help whipping these *****?" his deep voice rumbled in his throat.

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 30px; height: 150px;][font=Georgia][size=89pt][color=black]{ [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; height: 100px; overflow: auto; margin-top: 40px;][justify][color=black][size=8]"Yea, can we? Like, I have invisibility. Y'know, keep it realistic for battle." A petite trainee trotted up to the group, blue and speckled green eyes shining.




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  • [glow=red,2,300]Omen[/glow] was a white tom with black patches. The muscular Elite paced passed the training cats. wait what? he wondered, backing up to get a good glance at them. interesting... he thought, watching them with round eyes. He turned and spotted a small trainee, so small, it looked like a kit. The kit somewhat looked like Omen. He had amber eyes, black patches, and a white pelt.
    "I don't want to care for that kit! He has a broken leg!"
    A flash back. Pain slithered up his leg. It reminded him of when it was broken. He may had been 19 moons, but they finally find a cure for his leg. It was still sore, but he could walk.
    Turning back to the training cats, he padded up to Sequi. "need help whipping these *****?" his deep voice rumbled in his throat.


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    Sequi smiled "Alright, some lazy idiots will probably show up later so if you don't have a partner don't worry. Powers are fine with me, but you might want to check with your partner. First you will find a partner and spar with them, next we'll have sort of a free-for all. Everyone ready? Find yourself a partner!" The cream point yelled, her fur ruffling with excitement. She turned to Kallia and moved into a fighting stance. "It's on." She meowed, her eyes narrowing as she sized up her opponent.

  • Omen stood behind Segui. His eyes narrow and he stood tall behind the cream-point she-cat. "do you want me to help?" he sounded behind Sequi. Cracking his neck, he showed the others he was ready to help.

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    IC||
    "I can help monitor the fights." Levi meowed. She was having second thoughts about fighting, thinking of the impact it could have on her kittens. So she'd monitor the fights and if it came to it, spar an apprentice.


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    "Just go and find a partner to spar. Thats all you have to do, I'm perfectly able to run this," Sequi meowed, turning her head to face Omen. He was a nice cat, but she didn't take kindly to being underestimated. Of course while she was in battle mode everything was a little different to her mind. He wasn't underestimating her, just asking if she wanted help. She'd discover that as soon as she had some time to just sit and relax, and she'd find him and apologise.
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    "Alright Levi," Sequi meowed, tilting her head slightly to the side. She knew what had happened between her and Adnonis, the same had happened to her. She knew Levi didn't want to harm her kits, no matter how unwanted they were. It was the same with Sequi, but it had only happened yesterday, she didn't think there were even kits to harm yet.

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    -Dante gave the cream colored femme a stiff nod before standing to his ivory paws. He took a moment to arch his back in a stretch and then finally gazed around for a potential partner. There was no one here the Angora knew even remotely well, but he did however recognize a few if them. Swishing his abnormally long silver feathered tail behind him, Dante called out to thoes around him- [b]Who does not have a partner?

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  • Omen nodded. "it seems you do have it all under control." he said with a satisfied grin. He sat down and neatly curled his tail around his paws to watch.

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 30px; height: 150px;][font=Georgia][size=89pt][color=black]{ [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; height: 100px; overflow: auto; margin-top: 40px;][justify][color=black][size=8]"'K." Addy dropped down into a hunting crouch, considering to do what Scarlett taught both of them. Caramel, though, would surely not fall for that. The trainee might remember, so she tried thinking up of a different tactic. Ah yes, here we go.




    The ebony femme crouched, waiting a few tense seconds before bursting off as fast as she could go, then, tail length away, dug her hind paws into the ground and overexaggerated a step to the right, this time staying there. If Cara went after her, she'd disappear in the blink of an eye, stepping silently to her other side before popping back up again. She'd then aim to barrel a momentum-heavy paw into the trainee's shoulder, hoping the impact would successfully knock her over.
  • if anything goes wrong I'll make sure the trainee's fix it. Omen nodded carefully at Addy's crouch. nicly done. he thought. The tabby tom held his head high with curiosity.


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