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DECK 12; THE GYMNASIUM
She's not very social.
It's not that she hasn't ever been.
She had good compatriots in her regiments on the Command Carriers. It wasn't the same on Moya. It was a small ship, but there were spaces she could not ignore nor avoid. Not remove the knowledge it was populated with only a handful of escaped criminals. (That she's just as much one of them now.)
The Enterprise is different than both. Larger than Moya, but much smaller than a Command Carrier. More than the small crew of prisoners, but crawling with civilians. On a mission of 'peace,' yet laden with weapons. But it does have some things in common with Moya.
The first. They each have a good training room.
The second. Aeryn Sun spends a lot of time there.
The third. There is only so much time you can do that.
Even if "time" is a weeken or a quarter cycle. Half a cycle. Which is why she's sitting on the floor now, looking at the empty room, every still, waiting apparatus. (The hum of the ship, beneath her, under it all, is different, too. She can tell, because the sound she's looking for, that something in her is feeling for, isn't there.)
(She knows that makes her more different than those three now, too.)
It's not that she hasn't ever been.
She had good compatriots in her regiments on the Command Carriers. It wasn't the same on Moya. It was a small ship, but there were spaces she could not ignore nor avoid. Not remove the knowledge it was populated with only a handful of escaped criminals. (That she's just as much one of them now.)
The Enterprise is different than both. Larger than Moya, but much smaller than a Command Carrier. More than the small crew of prisoners, but crawling with civilians. On a mission of 'peace,' yet laden with weapons. But it does have some things in common with Moya.
The first. They each have a good training room.
The second. Aeryn Sun spends a lot of time there.
The third. There is only so much time you can do that.
Even if "time" is a weeken or a quarter cycle. Half a cycle. Which is why she's sitting on the floor now, looking at the empty room, every still, waiting apparatus. (The hum of the ship, beneath her, under it all, is different, too. She can tell, because the sound she's looking for, that something in her is feeling for, isn't there.)
(She knows that makes her more different than those three now, too.)
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She smiled, she could tell that Aeryn was tense. It was expected and Yuna tried to remain as relaxed as possible as to not alarm her further. "It's different and anyone can use it but you have to know how." Or you could hurt yourself.
Yuna gently took the gun back glancing around before spotting a wall that would do the trick. "Let me show you." She raised her free hand, ice crystals formed around her palm as her hand moved towards the far wall. Thick ice appeared over the metal surface. It was dense, so much so that you couldn't see through the white frozen crystals.
She turned to face the large sheet of ice bringing her second gun into her palm. She placed them side by side as she gathered power. A bright blue blasted from the guns heading towards the crystallized target. It happens in a matter of milliseconds and the ice is completely gone.
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Even a bit weighing. But she wasn't made to feel uneven long, or unprepared.
She looked from the wall, back to the girl. "How long can you do it for?"
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Magic had endless possibilities open to it and while Yuna's training let her do many things she found that there was still much to learn.
"It's actually easier to shoot than it is to make the ice."
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"Why?"
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"The energy from the guns is also just pure energy. It takes more effort to turn it into something else." She gestures towards the wall. "Like Ice."
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"You said you have other weapons, too?"
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"Yeah. Blades mostly. Some of my skills are hard to explain. I've mastered white..um.. healing magic. It's what I first studied."
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They had someone on board Moya who considered that, but most of the races in their part of universe considered the two rather incompatible. Healing and fighting. It made it quite easy to see those who did the prior as weak and unwilling to defend themselves or others.
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"My teacher had told me: in order to control death, you must also understand life. It's far more complicated knowing one and not the other." It had made sense and while Yuna didn't use her skills as a summoner understanding death helped make her a stronger healer.
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"I've never found that to be true." Aeryn was good at being a solider, and she had not longing to learn the other side.
She was just fine leaving that to techs, medics and to Zhaan on Moya. She didn't want her hands dirty with it.
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She didn't know about Aeryn's life or her experiences. She knew a lot of people who knew only how to kill but she found that destructive power would go wild if unchecked. There was something needed to balance it out.
"Ah! I meant to say thank you. For helping me before with my form. I usually end up practicing since I showed up here. There isn't much else I can do."