OOC: Sorry I disappeared, family problem. anyone want to tell me what i missed?

Torey was almost halfway across, he hadn’t faltered.. yet. He almost lost his footing, but caught himself on the line with his knee. Torey slowly pushed himself back up, “Come on… Come on..” he grumbled, taking another step. He had a forth of the way to go..

“The hell Brah?” Jarred whined. He was still at about the halfway mark. He started to walk faster, trying to figure out he to increase his speed. He could throw the weight to the other side and make it over there in time to catch it. But the line was to thin to use Speed Star. He groaned and balanced the weight on the line. “Kusrigmai mode.” He stepped over the weight and stabbed opposite sides of the weight with the scythes. He increased the length of the scythe and started walking backwards, Planning on just yanking the thing over when he got on solid ground.

Jarred made it to the other side without issue. He pulled on the chains with both hands catching the weight in his arms. “I’m good. I’m good.”

“Oh sh–” he was cut off by more rumbling. He jumped down the edge, sliding down the ice. He slammed the cliff face with his wavelength and jumped to the base, “Do we go to the camp or.. what!?” he shouted to Corinne.

He hurried down the mountain, swinging on the trees, as the volcano shook.” What’s left?” he called to Corinne, eyeing the black button as he followed her,

“Thank god!” Jarred grinned, “I’m starving! Ken! Dibs on all your souls!” Ken scoffed, “Why?” Jarred’s arm turned into the Ninja Sword, “Cause. I’m like… Seventeen souls away from Ninety Nine. And do you want a Death Scythe or not?” Ken’s wavelength solidified into a sword in his hand, “Fine.” Each of them charged towards a different Kishin.

“They aren’t real Sala- these are training Kishin, which I had made. I guarantee that they’ve never seen this many before. It won’t be long though Sala… We’ll just be spending a few weeks in here until their skills increase.” The Kishin seemed to be ignoring Sala and Corinne.

He looked downcast, but then perked up” And we’ll be training too, we won’t let the get stronger than us!” Sala said, he really did like being stronger than others.

“Sorry… But you think it was just going to be that easy? Sala, transform.” Corinne said, taking her ready stance, “This is a competition. Whoever kills the least amount of Kishin has to fight against me again… By the way… I’m in this too, which means if I kill the most, I get to fight all of you again. I won’t hold back this time.”

“Jarred?” Ken asked holding out his right hand. Jarred sighed and leaped towards him, taking his Ninja Sword mode. Ken quickly cut through a third Kishin, “Resonance?” Ken asked kicking another Kishin back and pressing it. “Waste of energy.” Jarred mumbled, “These things aren’t that strong. It’d probably be faster if we did this on our own…” Ken sliced through it’s arm and shrugged, “Mine wouldn’t count. I only count when I’m operating as your miester.” Jarred wished he could shrugged, but just sighed instead, “What ever. Hurry up then.”

OOC: I think most weapons and meister can speak telepathically. At least during resonance. Cause they sync their souls and their thoughts…

“Jarred. Shuriken mode.” Ken called jumping back from a group of about half a dozen Kishin. As Jarred switched forms Ken threw him at the group. Jarred cut through the Kishin and curved back around. Kan caught him and said, “Ninja sword mode.” Ken finished off the arm-less Kishin from before, “That makes eleven.”

Ken tossed Jarred out of his hand and gather his wavelength in his hand, “Infinite Swordless Style. Subtraction.” Jarred’s arm stayed as a blade but the rest of his body changed back, his left hand spewing smoke over the area, “Speed Star.” The two ran into the Kishin in the smoke, Stepping out of the opposite side, “Eight,” ken grinned glancing at Jarred, “Eleven.” He responded turning around to see what survived. “That’s thirty all together.”

“One hit then; that’s all we need!” Corinne swung, throwing Sala through the Kishin, and then puling him in a wide arc to cut through all of them- she got through half of them before they started to have resistance, and it took another moment to get all the way through, a sign that they were getting a lot tougher.

Torey had a huge sadistic grin on his face, surrounded by fallen Kishin. Feh, who needs weapons anyway? he thought as he watched the other four of them fight. A kishin jumped at him from behind, and he sweapt it downward, but it didn’t lose it’s balance. “Getting tougher huh?” he said, cracking his knuckles. He slammed his right hand up into it’s jaw, fingers breaking threw the bottom jaw and coming out it’s mouth, Torey laughed and tossed it at the next few that charged him. both Torey’s arms glowed and sparked red, and he put his right heal behind him before bursting into a run. He began to blow threw Kishin as if they were just air, blood paining his clothes. “What is so important about a weapon anyway?” Torey laughed. He slammed one into the ground as he was surrounded, “SOUL MENACE!” A huge explosion shook the ground and Torey looked out of the smoke before dashing at his next target. He swung, and the hit didn’t even faze the Kishin. “Oooo Tough guy!” Torey managed to spin and flip the kishin before snapping it’s neck.

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Torey was starting to get warn down, though he didn’t look it. He saw that even Ken and Jarred were surrounded now. He scoffed and didn’t run to them when he had an opening, “Who needs a team?” he said as he smashed his palm into another Kishin. This one just roared at him, “Woah..” Torey began to just avoid blows now, as his attacks weren’t fazing them anymore.

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