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Focus and relax, listening, her closed eyes never opening, they were her energies. There was just Sio’s voice and her force, my force Nato realised. She’d never thought her force was hers. Her smile was there again, clear as day, that word of advice made everything easier, and would make a world of difference for Siobhan's student.
She felt a tug of something, coming through her force, straight for her barrier, because of what Sio had said, there was no separation. Her thin shield shimmered, different colors of potential, greens and yellow fluxed connecting with Sio’s small rock, Nato’s energy was dancing to and off her Master’s force throw. Okay so far!
Then there were more, Nato didn’t have time to mess about with pretty pictures, she had to turn and fast! Practical, like Siobhan taught, not doubting herself, believing and trusting her Master with her eyes closed. Nato’s shield folded smaller, more compact, denser, and deep pings resounded with impacting rock, forcing her student to adapt, to not think, but do quickly, quicker, and quicker.
For a bit she did really well. Nato’s weakness was not adapting speed, she had plenty of speed! Relax, relax Nato, that was her weakness. She was trying hard but moving energies fast, too fast and skittish, one little rock did nick the edge of her shield, span off and tapped her leg. If Sibby hadn’t been so controlled with her she’d have been hurt by a couple of wayward projectiles that followed.
Her shield was a bit too tight for her sense of freedom, and her focus wasn’t there yet, it was when Sio spoke, because she had her voice to focus to, but inside of herself, she didn’t have that focus all the way yet, “Hmmm had'ta let you get one!” She smirked playfully, but didn't flinch, Sio would want her to stay focused, keeping her barrier up, and so she did.
[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]
She felt a tug of something, coming through her force, straight for her barrier, because of what Sio had said, there was no separation. Her thin shield shimmered, different colors of potential, greens and yellow fluxed connecting with Sio’s small rock, Nato’s energy was dancing to and off her Master’s force throw. Okay so far!
Then there were more, Nato didn’t have time to mess about with pretty pictures, she had to turn and fast! Practical, like Siobhan taught, not doubting herself, believing and trusting her Master with her eyes closed. Nato’s shield folded smaller, more compact, denser, and deep pings resounded with impacting rock, forcing her student to adapt, to not think, but do quickly, quicker, and quicker.
For a bit she did really well. Nato’s weakness was not adapting speed, she had plenty of speed! Relax, relax Nato, that was her weakness. She was trying hard but moving energies fast, too fast and skittish, one little rock did nick the edge of her shield, span off and tapped her leg. If Sibby hadn’t been so controlled with her she’d have been hurt by a couple of wayward projectiles that followed.
Her shield was a bit too tight for her sense of freedom, and her focus wasn’t there yet, it was when Sio spoke, because she had her voice to focus to, but inside of herself, she didn’t have that focus all the way yet, “Hmmm had'ta let you get one!” She smirked playfully, but didn't flinch, Sio would want her to stay focused, keeping her barrier up, and so she did.
[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]