It was time for Sara to train. She was going to attempt to get this power and if she was she was going to have to work hard. She took her sword and decided she would refine her skills wight he blade. She took it out now aiming at a tree directly in front of her. The wood was perfect and a light brown. The sword itself wasn't extremely big, and seemed to be the perfect size and weight for Sara. It was what she considered her most valuable possession since it was given to her by her dad upon entering the corps. She looked ahead and decided it was time for her to begin training. She would try to attempt a different type of fighting, one that incorporated her sword. She unsheathed the blade now walking toward the tree aiming at it. This was the firs portion of her training and it would possibly be the hardest. She sighed as she took the sword and wanted to find an effective way to break it. With her enhanced strength and speed due to being a Fanalis would make doing some of these techniques easier and more lethal, yet she needed to find the most efficient and fastest way to do things. She took the sword and began her first attack on the tree that laid in front of her. She would lift her hand backwards before moving it in a diagonal manner downward. The sword would move swiftly and gently against the wind and would leave a cut on the tree, but nothing to rip it in half. She sighed looking at the mark she did and she doubt that could do any serious damage to a human being. She needed to put more power into it. Therefore Sara decided maybe where she was going wrong was that she was attempting to do it too swiftly therefore she wasn't putting enough power into it. Sara focused and moved her arm and this time she would use her enhanced strength to force the sword into the tree with all her might. She expected the tree to be cut in half, buts hat happened instead was something completely different from what one would expect form a Fanalis.
As Sara's blade made contact wight het red it kept going in before it stopped and got stuck. She looked at the blade stuck in the tree and attempted to pull it out but it got stuck.
"Great..."
Thought Sara seeing the blade stuck in the tree. She wondered how she would remove it. Not everyday someone's blade got stuck. Sara observed it walking around it a few times before moving to see where the best method was to take putt he blade. She went on the other side now putting her right hand on the blade and her left hand on the handle. She used he strength to push both sides. She would keep a firm grip around the actual blade though. Her finger nails would touch the blade's flat part rather than the sharp part. She began to push against it moving it outwards. She could hear the grinding of the wood from the blade yet she continued. After a minute or two she had completely removed the blade as it now landed on the ground simply sitting there waiting for its owner to lift it again. Sara side as she walked over now reanalyzing the tree and making sure there was a more efficient way of doing this. She needed power yet she didn't quite have anything that gave power and speed. She and tried one that was swift and gracefully, yet it didn't quite work out. She tried on with power and it was just as bade. It might of been the way she was holding her sword. The simply thought of all of this began to give Sara a headache and she got angry throwing her sword into the tree. She heard a loud "Thud" as the tree was hit by the blade making a nice cut, allowing for the handle to still stick out. Sara sighed knowing she had to now pull the stick blade out but she pulled it out in a straight path. She thought about what had just occurred and realized that she might of just found her method. This was too perfect. It seemed like she would be lucking out.
Sara took her blade and began to thrust it forward and backwards focusing and practicing the motions to the point of perfection. She wanted to get this right because she believe it would be something great. Sara took her sword and walked over to the tree now moving her blade forward as it punctured the tree. She move it out now seeing that with power it still allowed her to pull it out efficiently a long with moving it quickly. This would be a deadly move because she could only imagine what putting this many holes into her opponent would do. Sara now wanted to try the move full force. She took it and walked over to a brand new tree. She began to practice rigorously for hours until she would be able to make the tree fall over simply by stabbing it enough times. After an hour or two she had once again arrived at the tree. It was somewhat thin at the point where Sara had stabbed it showing that it was barely holding on. The tree could probably only hold onto another 15 stabs before it fell down. Sara was sweaty and her fingers were red due to soreness. She was breathing hard and there was dirt on her from the training, yet she wouldn't let this moment pass. She was roughly 10 meters away as she dashed at full speed toward the tree and jumped up. AS she jumped up she had reached what seemed to be the peak of her jumping abilities and she was at a perfect diagonal angle from the tree. She thrusted her sword back and began to constantly stab forward than backwards, than forward again. The maneuver quickly took the tree down and showed that it would be useful in battle. Sara had just added another technique to her arsenal making her that much more dangerous.
As Sara's blade made contact wight het red it kept going in before it stopped and got stuck. She looked at the blade stuck in the tree and attempted to pull it out but it got stuck.
"Great..."
Thought Sara seeing the blade stuck in the tree. She wondered how she would remove it. Not everyday someone's blade got stuck. Sara observed it walking around it a few times before moving to see where the best method was to take putt he blade. She went on the other side now putting her right hand on the blade and her left hand on the handle. She used he strength to push both sides. She would keep a firm grip around the actual blade though. Her finger nails would touch the blade's flat part rather than the sharp part. She began to push against it moving it outwards. She could hear the grinding of the wood from the blade yet she continued. After a minute or two she had completely removed the blade as it now landed on the ground simply sitting there waiting for its owner to lift it again. Sara side as she walked over now reanalyzing the tree and making sure there was a more efficient way of doing this. She needed power yet she didn't quite have anything that gave power and speed. She and tried one that was swift and gracefully, yet it didn't quite work out. She tried on with power and it was just as bade. It might of been the way she was holding her sword. The simply thought of all of this began to give Sara a headache and she got angry throwing her sword into the tree. She heard a loud "Thud" as the tree was hit by the blade making a nice cut, allowing for the handle to still stick out. Sara sighed knowing she had to now pull the stick blade out but she pulled it out in a straight path. She thought about what had just occurred and realized that she might of just found her method. This was too perfect. It seemed like she would be lucking out.
Sara took her blade and began to thrust it forward and backwards focusing and practicing the motions to the point of perfection. She wanted to get this right because she believe it would be something great. Sara took her sword and walked over to the tree now moving her blade forward as it punctured the tree. She move it out now seeing that with power it still allowed her to pull it out efficiently a long with moving it quickly. This would be a deadly move because she could only imagine what putting this many holes into her opponent would do. Sara now wanted to try the move full force. She took it and walked over to a brand new tree. She began to practice rigorously for hours until she would be able to make the tree fall over simply by stabbing it enough times. After an hour or two she had once again arrived at the tree. It was somewhat thin at the point where Sara had stabbed it showing that it was barely holding on. The tree could probably only hold onto another 15 stabs before it fell down. Sara was sweaty and her fingers were red due to soreness. She was breathing hard and there was dirt on her from the training, yet she wouldn't let this moment pass. She was roughly 10 meters away as she dashed at full speed toward the tree and jumped up. AS she jumped up she had reached what seemed to be the peak of her jumping abilities and she was at a perfect diagonal angle from the tree. She thrusted her sword back and began to constantly stab forward than backwards, than forward again. The maneuver quickly took the tree down and showed that it would be useful in battle. Sara had just added another technique to her arsenal making her that much more dangerous.
- Spoiler:
- Name: Punctures of Death
Tier: B
Cost: 30
Weapon Type: Sword
Class: Offense
Range: Close range (7-8 feet.)
Duration: Instant
Cool-Down: 5 Post
Description: The user takes her blade and gets into close range and moves her blade at 25 m/s pulling forward and backward doing multiple stabs for a total of 15. Ten stands occur in .121 seconds. therefore 15 would take .182 seconds. This deals B-rank damage in total meaning multiple bones will be broken upon impact and major internal damage will occur. Muscles will be torn straight through leaving holes throughout the enemy. However the more time she takes the more likely she is to get hit. Regardless any amount she does will total B-rank damage.
