Training [Warvanus]

[Noffiti Hideme]

Belladonna already knew that he would use the force to get to the top easily. She continued to scale the cliff. Ditching Noffiti had been such a good call. She was too. . .kind. The girl wanted to hold onto her humanity. That made her want to laugh. There was no room for humanity among the Sith.

He called from the top to go faster. She smirked and laughed a little. "Teach me your cheats, Warv, and maybe I will~" She called up to him just before she pulled herself up the edge. She jumped to her feet and walked over to him. "I'd like to see how fast you can get up here without cheating."

[Kell Sangros]

He laughed at the challenge, the only thing that he had used the Force to do was make the leap the rest was on his own martial strength. He would oblige her this one time.

“Fair Enough” he said as he jumped from the mountain top and with use of the Force he slowed his landing , and once again he was looking up at her. And then jumped no boost from the Force he grabbed on to the hand holds and like before pulled himself up the mountain using only the strength in his arms his legs hung free as he once again scaled the mountain side and just like before he got to the top rather quickly.

Once he got to his feet, he looked at her. Something had changed. She seemed more confident, serious, hungry even. “You did much better, with practice it will become second nature to you, as for my “cheats” as you put it, That I cannot do, All your Force training is Lord Blood’s department. My task is to physically condition you, and teach and hone your martial skills.” He took a few steps away from the edge.

“How proficent are you in hand to hand combat? Martial Arts even?” he would have to evaluate her here see what he could teach her or did not need to teach her.

[Noffiti Hideme]

Belladonna watched over the edge of the mountain to see him climb. He did it with ease and she scoffed. He was much larger and stronger than she was. "Alright, Warv, fair enough. I'll let Blood teach me your cheats." She smiled when he mentioned hand to hand combat. Noffiti had trained with those four boys she called her brothers. She had done fairly well, but Belladonna would take that farther.

"She had men beneath her in minutes. I am better than that." She smirked up at him. "But I think you'll be a challenge."

[Kell Sangros]

Almost as if he was reading her thoughts, he said “You don’t need to be muscular to do what I just did, you need to have what is called Tensil strength, what that is, is having your muscles developed and strengthened. You will get there it takes time and training”

He listened to her as she talked bout her hand to hand experience. “I want you to try to punch me” he would be evaluating her form and technique. He stood ready to block he would not counter as this was not a spar, but an evaluation. He doesn't remember where he learned his skills, something he had always had with him. So many missing pieces of who he used to be. He did not mourn the loss of it, but it was annoying at times when he wanted answers and the Force was silent to provide them.

He knew at some point he would be making a report to Lord Blood on his evaluation of her, something he was already composing in his mind. In his opinion she would make a good Sith Assassin, but she needed discipline and focus things that would come along with the training.

[Noffiti Hideme]

Belladonna listened to his explanation of what she needed to climb the mountain like he had. It would take a while according to him, but she was willing to learn and work for it. She got into a ready stance when he told her to punch him. She watched him for a minute before making any move.

She wanted to make her strike count. The chest would be where most people went, but he was probably best built there and it was an easy block. She smiled internally when she made her decision. She stepped forward and aimed straight for his chest, not caring about her decision earlier that it was a pointless move. When he blocked it she immediately shifted her weight and swung her leg up into his side. She knew he had said to punch him, but her mind only thought of one way to make a blow that counted on a man his size. She had to distract him and hoped her kick was solid enough.

[Kell Sangros]

He saw the punch coming, leading with her shoulder he thought to himself, disappointed so many people when throwing punches seemed to always lead the shoulder. It was a wide open target, he brought his left forearm up in a half circle motion which would deflect the punch. The kick he saw a split second after his danger sense pricked his mind, in which he grabbed her leg and pushed hard aiming to push her to the ground, and for the first time since they had met, She would see his normally blue eyes go to a dark golden sulfiric yellow. The eyes of the sith. He took a step towards her, the anger apparent on his face.

“I said PUNCH, this is not a spar or a fight” He had to fight the urge to push her with a telekinetic push he would not use the Force in an offensive way. “What the Hell was that?!?!?!?” anger was in his voice, menacing, dripping with vile.

“Do you want training or not?” his anger was rising. He wondered if he would have to beat the disrespect out of her. Maybe he would need to intensify the physical conditioning to where he would not care if she lived or not. She had definitely crossed a line as far as he was concerned. It would be one thing if it were a spar but he was trying to evaluate her skill level, all she showed him was she did not how to respect, Lord Blood might have commended her for her presumption, or he would have given her a severe punishment, Warvanus whatever he decided to do he knew it would be more lenient than dealing with Blood.

[Noffiti Hideme]

Belladonna expected him to block her punch, but when he grabbed her leg her sure face turned immediately to shock. He threw her to the ground and she was about to get up until she saw the look of pure anger on his face. Something in her changed and her eyes lost focus. Her confidence dissolved and she suddenly became afraid. She stammered, trying to come up with something to say but he started yelling.

Noffiti was back and again it was at a horrible time. "I-I-I don't know! I-I w-w-was looking a-at the mountain a-a-and now I'm h-h-here!" Her eyes were filled with fear as she tried to back away. "O-Of course I-I-I want training!" Her back hit something she didn't bother to analyze in her defensive state and her eyes were blow wide with fear. She was trapped and staring down someone who could kill her if he so wished.

[Kell Sangros]

Something had changed in her demeanor he could see it in the eyes. Was it possible that there was another personality
Who fought for dominance? And that he was previously dealing with the stronger of the two? He had heard of Sith who had
This, he even knew Sith that were like this. He had never had this issue, the only reason why he could speculate was
Because when offered with becoming a Sith he embraced it openly, welcomed it even. Maybe that and the fact his idenity
Was so fractured could be a factor. Would he believe her?

He kept his angry stare the yellow eyes piercing he said nothing and then slowly his eyes returned to their sky blue.
It was longer still before he spoke and when he did his words were laced with a cold fury.

“If you disobey me again, I will save Lord Blood the trouble and kill you myself…. Are we understood?” each word slow
And deliberate. This was a rare mercy, he would need to get this woman under control, Lord Blood definitely would not suffer
Any of this woman’s rebellion and headstrong-ness. Once she acknowledged and answered his question he turned and walked back
To the center where they had been doing this excercise.

“Now” as he turned to face her again “try to punch me, and if you pull that kick business again I will break your leg providing
I don’t just kill you” He was still angry it built like a maelstrom inside, yearning to be released, aching to be unleashed.
Warvanus would push the urge down and waited.

[Noffiti Hideme]

Noffiti watched him and shook slightly from fear. She was clueless as to what she had truly done to make him so upset. His eyes were a yellow that seemed to glow in the light. They had been blue before, right? She nodded when he explained what would happen if she disobeyed him. His eyes were blue now. They had been blue. She wasn't going crazy. ((OOC: lol. She already is crazy.)) IC: "Of course."

She waited for a minute and then got up to follow him. He was telling her to punch him and not kick him again. So that was what she did; she kicked him when she was told to punch him. She bobbed her head to let him know she understood. Her eyes were cast to the floor until she felt sure enough in herself to look up and not be afraid. She readied her stance, making sure to keep her feet wide enough and grounded firmly. She had spent weeks with her brothers on stance alone. She brought her fists up to her face and took a breath. She threw her punch directly at him, putting her force behind it, already knowing he'd block it. He was beyond her skill level, probably by a longshot.

[Kell Sangros]

He blocked it easily by bringing his forearm up in a counter-clockwise motion,
but this time there was no leading with the shoulder. He was pleased by that.

“Good” he said genuinely pleased. “The first one you threw was very sloppy,
One thing alot of pugilists will do is lead with their shoulder which always
Leaves an open target, but your second punch had good form, your footing is
Also good, one tip, don’t tighten your fist until you are about to hit your
Target, it will give you more punching power” He nodded.

“Now I want to see one of your kicks, kick me” he told her. It was almost as if
He was working with somebody else now.