"First Season Finale: Part I"

[Optimal Optimus Primal]

"Yes I suppose so."

That was it? No witty comeback or insult? Megatron's somber response puzzled Optimus which lead to his smile slowly fading away as he hovered there listening to his deep voice.

"But this isn't a social visit Primal but of an important matter, a proposal of a truce. Though this is not the time nor the place to talk of it."

A truce?! Was this some kind of a joke? Was he serious? Primal slightly cocked his head and squinted one of his crimson red optics in high skepticism toward the Predacon leader.

"We shall meet leader to leader on neutral ground but we go alone."

Optimus had to put some thought into this before answering Megatron. It could be a trap. Megatron's record proved extremely lousy when it came to honesty. He could just as easily take advantage of Primal honoring his own word, so what if the Predacon expected him to show up alone but be ambushed by all of his troops and either kill him or take him as prisoner? His Maximals might have thought him of being strong and powerful but he couldn't win a battle going solo against an entire entourage of Predacons. On the other hand, what if Megatron meant what he was offering? The Maximal leader couldn't just pass up such an opportunity and not even be open to the idea of actually having peace between their factions. Primal's thoughts reverted back to what Whitegrazer had said earlier, warning him to watch this rogue very carefully. Was this part of her premonition? Of course, Megatron was suggesting this curious turn of events after that alien anomaly had happened. Something was up. He was withholding information from Optimus. Nevertheless, as a Maximal, he felt that he had to take this seriously. He didn't have to agree to it at that moment, just agree to meet him somewhere secluded from the rest of the Cybertronians on this planet in order to discuss this sudden uprising in private. Perhaps he could also learn a little more as to what was really on his enemy's mind.

For a brief moment, his optics glanced past Megatron's holographic head and toward the mountain's direction. The mountain that was no longer showing any indication of alien activity. And now this. Shifting his gaze back to the Predacon, Optimus finally said in a much more serious tone than what he had greeted him with, "All right, Megatron. Alone. At what coordinates?"

[starshadow]

((OOC: Umm..what's settled? Go-with-the-flow or from my idea with a lil mixing up with other stuff? ))

I know you're watching Visia..I finished reviewing the analysis of your body.. it's surprising how similar you are to a cybertronian..I believe I'll be able to install counter measures onto the others..But then I realized, there was one other pesky problem your kind creates. You cause mutations which are rather troublesome.. I guess luckily for me, I happen to know a rather good biologist.. Once the vaccine is complete, I will have no reason to further store you. The only one you'll be able to feed off is Starshadow.

"My ancestors were Cybertronians.." Visia paused for a moment, "I assume this biologist is Sonar. Your little bat will not find a vaccine because the only way to become immune to the venom is become a vampire like me. Of course you wouldn't risk your teammates to become one. The local beasts will die if he ever use them as test subjects. The venom only works when it is in another body. Remember this Glowstick, there is no known cure so don't get any open wounds.." she laughed evily.

[WorpeX]

Manterror, this is Glowstick. If you receive this, respond.

Manterror was startled to hear a voice on his comm box. He had almost completely forgotten about the predicon's and had thought that by now they would have forgotten about him too. The voice was from Glowstick... the only Predicon which Manterror felt could make a very valuable ally. Sure he was no Megatron or Optimus Primal as far as skill goes, but he was easily one of the most cunning and disturbing individuals here on this world. Those were two qualities which he felt made for good company.

I believe I can provide some entertainment for your battle lust..

Battle lust? The mantis thought to himself. He never once considered himself to have such a thing. "I may spin a vast web of treachery and deceit but foolishly rushing into battle like a grunt, I don't do!" He replied, greatly overestimating his ability to reason and think of effective strategies. In fact, Glowstick was correct in his assumptions, just Manterror simply didn't see himself in such a way. "However, If you can get me a good decapitation, I'll follow!"

[una]

((OOC: I have that problem too, Wildfire. I either just describe the surroundings or like N-H said, make it up. ))

Whitegrazer shouted as the wind behind her as she galloped blew through, "Oops, sorry, Aurora." She smiled humorously, "Just give my mane a good tug."

She slowed her gallop down abit. The image of the ermine falling off her despite how funny wasn't good. She was a very tall horse, so that was a good drop for Aurora's beast mode. Of course, it wouldn't hurt the ermine, but it would be inconsiderate of her to forget her passenger. The area where she first landed on this planet was a pretty good distance away from the Axalon. Her horse pals were probably running around in their herds or eating. It would be nice to say hello to them like she always did. Despite the whole activity with the Predacons, they hardly come to this area. Probably because it didn't serve a purpose other than to look pretty to them she guessed or was there another reason? The place did seemed untouched by anything despite what goes around in the Beast Wars and was always clear. Reason why she loved it so much besides the fact that there was something pure about that certain area. The air was relaxing and calm.

Good place to help Aurora for what Whitegrazer planned for her.

((OOC: I hope you guys don't mind if we fast forward to be in the area. ))

When they reached the location, Whitegrazer had stopped and took a deep breath to take in the fresh smell of the grazelands. So peaceful it was.

"Here we are." Whitegrazer sat down so Aurora could climb down from her back before the white horse transformed, "The other plus in this area is the small energon interference. So we can be in our robot modes longer."

Whitegrazer seemed to be giddy like a sparkling. Her horse pals were eating, but a couple noticed her and she waved at them, "Hello!" The horses came to her and greet her. One noticed Rattrap , Cheetor, and Aurora. The horses weren't used to seeing them. They were used to see Optimus most of the time and some of the others like Tigratron and Airazor who were always outside. Whitegrazer just watched amusingly as the horses were really keeping their distance.

"They won't hurt you. They're my friends." She calmly spoke to the horses. She patted the horses on their noses, "Oh, the horses are friendly, guys. They just need to get used to you. You can pet them if you want. They won't bite you. Just don't do any sudden movements." But she noticed how unually tense and alerted they were. Was it the up coming storm or did they sense the same thing she sensed?

The animals on this planet like me and the others seemed to know something is going to happen.

She let her friends greet the horses before she turned to Aurora with a warm smile, "You ready to learn how to defend yourself?"

[Wildfire94]

((Alright I just was curious. Because it seems they pull out coordinates at random.))

When Primal seemed to realize he was serious Megatron finally answered, letting Optimus take this in fully and when he was sure the Maximal commander didn't see this as a game,"Beta sector 432, and Primal remember, alone." He said with a slight glare before the projection deactivated and the probe shot away from Primal, heading back to it's housing unit. Back at the Darksyde Megatron stood from his throne, briefly turning the camera to the hanger and watched the Predacons gathering at the Levianthan, the mission they were going on would keep them busy and would leave him time to meet with Primal without interruption of the meeting. He needed that time so he was not interrupted in his research of the golden disk, to actually confirm that this planet indeed was Earth and not a random organic dirt ball. Oh yes if it was he had bigger plans then merely collecting energon, the thought making the Predacon leader grin with glee.

Leaving his quarters the Predacon leader came to the main control room, stepping onto a hoverboard and moving it across the room and to the hall across before stepping off. "Beast mode."He commanded aloud and transformed, walking to the hanger in his beast mode yet paid no mind to his underlings as he walked past, his steps being full of confident strides and when he was out he took off, his steps now more like stomps as he ran. The distance was a long one but he took this time to think of how to put this truce into motion, knowing Primal wouldn't trust his words so easily. With this in thought Megatron would have to be careful in his wording, not to be long in what he was going to have primal hear but be right to the point, a long speech was unneeded.

After a time Megatron arrived to a small creek running through a grassy flat, though there was a large indention left where the creek ran now, once a great river but slowly drying up from lack of rain. There seemed no life in sight and it was wide open with no chances of hiding reinforcements, and here Megatron knew it would be quite obvious if he had brought backup. The land was too open, the skies too clear with no clouds, it was a near barren place that could very well be close to a desert in a few weeks if no rain were to fall soon. Now Megatron would only have to wait.

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Onyx walked into the hanger, glancing around at the other Predacons gathered and some he had really yet to make conversation with though he might not any time soon. The black stallion was seeing no point in really going on a mission against the Maximals, there was nothing really going on and they seemed to be doing fine on energy if they were sticking around this long.So why go now? But what was more it seemed Megatron had gone off not too long ago which was not like the Predacon leader from what he had heard from the others, though it wasn't his place to question his commander, least not now until he knew Megatron a little more. Fact was Onyx was always respectful of his commanders, despite how pompous, rude, or insane they were they still were his commander and Onyx would give that mutual respect to avoid more trouble as he did during his years going solo. Yet there would be his limits to where he would question them and do something of his own thing. And well here, taking forever to go on a mission and without knowing the real reason was turning to be quite boring.

It would seem they had more then enough firepower to take on the Maximals, maybe he could just scout and see if there were any straying around. The fewer Maximals the better their success, least sometimes or they could avoid them and be able to go unnoticed. Standing off to the side, remaining his horse form Onyx quietly listened to them and looked at these bots then the Levianthan and began to find it pointless to really be helping when they had enough. There is no reason to attack far as I can see unless they keep their missions secret as any others I've known,He thought and inwardly frowned,I don't see any reason to join so I'm sure they won't mind someone scouting. Backing up quietly and back outside, probably more then going against orders, he turned and took off in a full gallop, in a random direction he didn't really care to where.

If anything the Predacons would call if they really needed the extra hand, his attention was more focused on scouting and looking, wanting to knowing most of these areas before he took part in many things. Being so new to an organic planet and never visiting one such as this he was fascinated and in wonder and he really wasn't looking to wait for a mission. He wanted to go out and enjoy some freedom, to enjoy his new beast form and know the planet more even if it went against orders but again with half the Predacons going there was more then enough firepower among them. Though with the decent speed he was traveling he was becoming aware of the open plains again, and that he was getting farther and farther away from really being near the Darksyde anymore.

[Phoenix]

Aurora's little bet with Rattrap quickly slipped from her mind, blowing away in the wind caused by the mare's gallop. Even if she wanted to respond, she wouldn't have been able to, having to spend all her energy on holding onto the horse's mane. She had to keep her wings close to her body so she wouldn't go sailing off. Only when Whitegrazer decided to slow down her pace a bit was Aurora able to speak again.

"Are we there yet..?"

Aurora had never gone at speeds even remotely close to this before, so despite it being quite fun and refreshing, it was also a little frightening for the small fuzor.

She got her answer a while later as they approached some beautiful, vivid grasslands with herds of horses quietly grassing. It was quite the idyllic scenery, one the smaller Maximal could certainly understand why Whitegrazer would want to come back to as often as possible.

Aurora slid down shakily, resisting the urge to lay down flat on the ground and kiss it due to the possibility of the rat seeing her do so.

"It's quite amazing here," she remarked to Whitegrazer as she looked over to see if Cheetor and Rattrap had beat them there. Within moments she got distracted by the approaching horses, finding the animals quite graceful but also a little intimidating with their sizes and the fact the Maximals were visiting their homeland so she wasn't entirely sure how they would respond to such a thing.

Yet she didn't withdraw, merely stood there on her hind legs in beast mode still, with her hand reached out in case one of them wanted to come up to say hello. She was fairly certain the horses had never seen a talking ermine/butterfly hybrid before, but she wasn't sure they would react any differently to her robot form, so for now she stayed the way she was.

"The other plus in this area is the small energon interference. So we can be in our robot modes longer."

"You ready to learn how to defend yourself?"

"Let's get to training then!," Aurora responded, having realized the horses seemed upset by something so she didn't want to bother them further.

[NaitoKage]

(We'll go in for the attack and wing it. Don't worry about which personality to have selected, you'll figure that out when you meet one of the preds.)

Glowstick rolled his optics as he listened to Visia speak, exiting the ship he found himself greeted by Terrorsaur and Sonar, while noticing Onyx run off into the distance.

He looked towards Terrorsaur As strange as it may be, we'll be running a rescue operation. Nemesis and another predacon have been captured by the enemy held inside the Axalon. I've.. gained some means to weaken the Axalon so the mission will be a little easier. Terrorsaur, you will be working with Sonar and Manterror acting as air support. I'll use my radio and hacking skills to disable the Axalon's shield and break their autoguns with the Leviathan's main guns. A ground force will assist you while we take on the enemy. Meanwhile, we'll be deploying a small group to infiltrate the back of the Axalon, your group acting as a distraction.. though that does not mean you shouldn't attempt to destroy the enemy. That just happens to be a added bonus. As for our stealth team.. I believe I'll leave that to Steelclaw and Snowtrix.

Glowstick then looked towards Sonar handing him a vial with the bit of venom at the bottom. That's the sample I want you to inspect.. but I also have another sample that may interest you. Glowstick then reached into his back pulling out the Cobra inside the bottle, then extracted the creature partially from the bottle, pulling out a needle and extracting some fluid from it, he untwisted the needle and capped it, then handed it to Sonar. This.. creature, is the parasite I told you about before. The destructive powers of this thing can be almost unimaginable. That vial's venom can inflict horrific mutations to a cybertronian. So using the blood and venom, I want you to make a vaccine to protect the Predacons from such mutations. Further more.. this creature easily burrows through cybertronian bodies, and then takes over the synapses, interrupting the information of a spark.. it can effectively take over the body of anyone. Study what you can on a sample of one of the random scraps of Waspinator left around.

He then placed the winged cobra back inside of the bottle, capping and putting it away. He looked towards the distance , then turned looking towards the Leviathan It would appear Onyx has his own plans.. I guess Cecaelia will be our ground unit.. I'll have to operate the Leviathan on my own.That wont be a problem though..Not under curtain circumstances. Now then, All hands into the Leviathan, we deploy immediately.

Glowstick activated his comlink to Manterror Manterror, send your coordinates when you can, we'll rendezvous to pick you up.

Glowstick floated into the Leviathan cargobay, seeming to move towards one of the shelves picking up some parts.

[Night-Hunter]

That's the sample I want you to inspect.. but I also have another sample that may interest you.

Sonar looked at the frist vial with interest, then watched as Glowstick pulled out a cobra and extracted some fluid from it and handed the capped needle to him as well.

This.. creature, is the parasite I told you about before. The destructive powers of this thing can be almost unimaginable. That vial's venom can inflict horrific mutations to a cybertronian.

Very interesting. He thought.

So using the blood and venom, I want you to make a vaccine to protect the Predacons from such mutations. Further more.. this creature easily burrows through cybertronian bodies, and then takes over the synapses, interrupting the information of a spark.. it can effectively take over the body of anyone. Study what you can on a sample of one of the random scraps of Waspinator left around.

Make a vaccine or create some thing else so I can torture some one with it? Decisions, decisions. Sonar thought.

"I'm sure I can find a few pieces of him lying around the base. I'll get right on this." He said aloud.

To excited to hear the rest of what Glowstick was saying, he placed the objects in his subspace and headed toward the door to find some scraps of Waspinator. The flying bug was always falling apart and left pieces of himelf all over the place.

((OOC: This will either be really good or really bad, knowing Sonar it's probably some thing really bad.))

[Optimal Optimus Primal]

"Beta sector 432, and Primal remember, alone."

Optimus had returned the glare to Megatron before the hologram deactivated and the orb quickly flew off. Although he was given no time to respond to the Predacon's reminder, Primal thought, So long as you don't forget. Assuming Megatron meant what he said, he likely had left almost immediately after his little broadcast, which meant Optimus would need to make some head way in order to be punctual. Wherever Dinobot and Ironclaw were, he'd to have contact them and call them off. There was no sense sending them to the mountain when there was no longer any Vok activity. Blasting off in the direction of the coordinates that the Predacon leader asked to meet him, the Maximal Commander opened his comm. link to the velociraptor and the honey badger, hoping they had made enough progress in their travel for this transmission to reach them without too much energon interferance.

"Dinobot, Ironclaw, this is Optimus. I'm not detecting any alien readings from the mountain which Orcariner had informed me of. If there had been anything there, I fear the Predacons may have already discovered it." But he failed to elaborate on his greatest suspicion that lead him to that assumption; his recent discussion with Megatron. "Return to Base and I'll follow up soon," was all he said before terminating the link. He couldn't afford to let them know where he was going and who he was going to see. He would keep his word. But Primus help him if he was foolishly flying himself into a web of trouble. Maybe Rattrap was right; maybe he trusted too much. To trust Megatron? Of all bots stranded on this planet? What was he thinking?

After a time of flying, expertly barreling off to the right, Primal approached the coordinates that the Predacon tyrannosaurus had given him. To his surprise it was wide open terrain. No where for anyone to hide. Not on the ground, not in the air. Not even the water in the shrinking river was deep enough for an aquatic ambush. Could Megatron really have honored his word? This was more serious than Optimus had previously thought. His scanners detected no hostiles, so the Maximal dived down toward the large dinosaur, transforming to his beast mode just before his feet touched the ground, and landed with ease, standing confidentally upright before his enemy. "I do hope this won't be a waste of my time, Megatron," the gorilla said firmly, looking up at him with some perplexity. "What's this slag about a truce?" he asked rather bluntly.

(( OOC: If you guys noticed a sudden depletion in posts/threads, I recently cleaned up (deleted) the older OOC posts and some recent ones. Can you believe there were about three pages worth of just OOC posts? Phew! ))

[Blazemane]

((OOC: Hmm. This is late.))

Steelclaw came into the hangar just when Glowstick started going over his plan. He walked the rest of the way to the Leviathan in silence as he listened to every detail.

Now then, All hands into the Leviathan, we deploy immediately.

As the gunner walked into the ship, he was about to say something, but he stopped himself when Glowstick got on his com-link to talk to Manterror.

After that message was sent out, he spoke up.

"Say, Glowstick, do you have any specific information on where Nemesis and the other Predacon are being held inside the ship? I have a suspicion that the Maximals are going to be a little more wary of Predacon intruders since we've snuck into their base before. So the less time me and Snow Trix spend in there, the better."

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Not much. Have you?

Dinobot was glad to know that much. Inexperienced soldiers could often prove surprisingly effective, but he would have to be careful to leave himself in the way of the most prominent danger- and not just for Ironclaw's sake.

"I have indeed," Dinobot answered shortly. He decided there wasn't anything of strategic value to add to the end of that statement.

Dinobot, Ironclaw, this is Optimus. I'm not detecting any alien readings from the mountain which Orcariner had informed me of. If there had been anything there, I fear the Predacons may have already discovered it. Return to Base and I'll follow up soon.

Dinobot slowed down and trotted to a stop after hearing the last command. He turned to Ironclaw.

"It appears that both of us shall have to wait for any further combat experience. Unfortunately."

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Cheetor wanted to go faster than Whitegrazer once he had Rattrap on his back, but he didn't want to split the groups up. And even though he knew the coordinates for what Whitegrazer was talking about, he was still afraid that he'd wind up in the wrong part of the plains or something.

But when they got there, it turned out to be exactly the place he thought. Go figure.

"Cheetor, maximize," he commanded after Rattrap got off.

Oh, the horses are friendly, guys. They just need to get used to you. You can pet them if you want. They won't bite you. Just don't do any sudden movements.

Cheetor didn't really want to pet them. He wasn't scared of getting bitten, because he thought their teeth wouldn't do anything to his metal hands. It would just look stupid for him to pet them. It wasn't something he could imagine Rattrap or even really Optimus doing.

You ready to learn how to defend yourself?

Now this, he wanted to see...

[starshadow]

Cecaelia went inside the Leviathan from the roof hatch and headed to the bridge. "Take a seat and put on your seat belts." she giggled and took a seat, "so where are we going? To the beach?"

She hoped it would be the beach with cool breeze and sunshine with the soft sand and clear blue waters.

((OOC: Ahh...sorry guys for the horrible post.))

[Wintersong]

Snow Trix listened to the others for a little while before she transformed and climbed into the Levianthan, wondering what this other Predacon was like. Hopefully not insane like most of the Darkside crew or as annoying. Though sometimes she even wondered why she was there, this would be one of the few times she might have any use for the Predacon faction, like she really had done much anyway except for going off on her own when bored or left her teammates to do the dirty work instead of her. Finding a seat the arctic fox femme sat down and turned to a monitor, crossing her arms a bit in thought as Snow Trix flicked her fluffy tail and waited for the others to board, not really having much to say.

[WorpeX]

Manterror, send your coordinates when you can, we'll rendezvous to pick you up.

Without question, the Mantis sent the coordinates over to the commander. He hadn't ventured far from where his Catapult had been. Just outside of Maximal Radar range. It appeared as if the Predicons were planning on a full-on assault and Manterror had no intentions of staying behind. He was sick of his plans getting spoiled, this time, he planned to leave victorious!

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Airazor waited for the Orca to respond, but when none was given, she figured that she was not to be allowed to go. With a heavy sigh, she retreated back from the command table and found an open seat at one of the computers. She hadn't much experience with technology, but she clearly understood what was going on on the screen. Green waves pulsed around a central location as the radar looked for allies and enemies. For the moment, the area was clear. Yet, she had a strange feeling that she wouldn't be going back onto her usual patrol today. The Maximals would need her help.

[Wildfire94]

As Megatron paced back and forth along the drying up river he paused finally, hearing Optimus' familiar approach of his jet pack. Turning to the Maximal leader he remained unusually calm even for him,"Well Primal I can assure you this truce is not meant for treachery, no. Some things have come to my attention, something far more important then dealing with you and your Maximals." He said carefully, walking towards the indention of the river,"The beast wars are becoming little meaning to me right now and I need time to think." Megatron said rolling one of his tiny arms in emphasis.

He had to be careful with his words and get to the point. Megatron knew he couldn't have primal suspicious more then he already was and keeping up this act would be difficult.

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Onyx eventually made it to the grasslands or also the open plains, having landed there no more then a few days ago. And honestly he loved it there, more then he could love the Darksyde any day. Then again who wouldn't. Lava pits and constant heat eventually became aggravating so getting away for a while never hurt. So far Onyx was enjoying the time to himself and away from the craziness, or was chaos the best word.

Shrugging the black stallion took off in a full gallop, seeing quite a few different wildlife around as he ran. Though eventually something captured his attention, a few maximal signals not too far off. Curious the stallion slowed and began trotting towards the signals his scanners had picked up, noticing a herd of horses not too far off. Among the Maximals he recognized the fuzor and the eat but the cat and mare were new to him.

Carefully getting closer Onyx carefully eased into the small heard of horses, hopefully without the Maximals knowing right away. If anything he was just curious to see what they were doing. From the looks of it it seemed they were fixing to train.

[una]

((OOC: No one wants to pet the horses? What is wrong with you, guys? ))

Whitegrazer looked at the horses, communicating with them with her optics. The horses seemed to understand that what they were going to do here and decided to head back to their grazing. She just smiled at them sadly as she and they seem to know the dark days ahead involving their war between the Predacons. War. Will it always be like this?

She couldn't do this now. She had to focus on training Aurora in Diffusion. That's all she could do for the little one.

"All right, Aurora, today is the first day, so we will basically go over basics," She smiled at the young one, "The fundamentals of Diffusion itself, but first, a small history lesson. It was an Autobot master by the name of Yoketron who created this fighting style. He was a pacifist during the Great War. He didn't want to be a soldier, but he knew he had to defend himself because of many Decepticons who were attacking any Autobot in sight on Cybertron. Like the creative mind he was, he trained himself in a technique which can protect him but also, didn't cause destruction. Studying the anatomies of Cybertronians, he devised and perfected a series of moves, grapples, throws, and attacks that would used the opponent's power and throw it back to them. Diffusion is based more on Autobot idealogy rather than Maximal idealogy, so that's why you don't see it used anymore. Thank goodness, I found a master of the skill." She said proudly, glowing in delight.

Whitegrazer seemed to be enjoying this like a giddy youngling, which is hard to imagine for a Maximal who has been around for seven centuries and seen the universe in more ways than one. All the horrors and treasures of life.

"All right, the first thing we are going to cover today is simple. I will show you how to perform hand, wrist, and elbow locks and grabs, and also, during this, I will teach more of its idealogy."

Whitegrazer looked at Cheetor, "Cheetor, can you help me demonstrate the moves to Aurora? I need to show her first and Rattrap, can you be Aurora's buddy for her to demonstrate on?"

She looked on both of them with innocent smiles, "It's better to have hands on experience."

Motioning for Cheetor to come forward, she smirked, "Trust me. I have been your positions before as I told you guys, but it will be fun. After all, you guys can help her when she needs it because I did teach you guys a few moves." But some people were impatient and wanted her to get to the advanced stages, ignoring what she was trying to show them.

She had sensed a presence, but it was farther away. The horses that were going about their day noticed too, but the presence was harmless with no thoughts of malice. Whoever it was, Whitegrazer or the horses weren't bothered by it. The peaceful presence could stay and watch she didn't mind at all as she knew who it was. Everything was safe, calm, gentle as the wind as she started training Aurora.

"First, I will show you the wrist lock. Now, pay close attention, Aurora and also, remember this: no matter how heavy an enemy is, the whole point of Diffusion is to use the enemy's own force against them. All right, Cheetor, I want you to come at me with a punch. Attack me."

((OOC: I hope this post is all right.

@OOP: Really? Three pages? We love to talk OOC a lot, don't we?))