Michael has willingly chosen this particular part of Hell for their training specifically because it is isolated, and no one will bat an eye if they hear the telltale sounds of fighting. Heaven was an option but the areas with spots large enough to accommodate a full-sized dragon were few and far between. The very fact that it is so pristine makes it an unfavorable location, his own bias only factored into his choice roughly 10%.
Of course, he also wasn't going to make her travel down here by herself, so he accompanied her the whole way down. Rather than one of his expensive suits he's wearing his sparring gear, a pair of black sweatpants and a matching tank top. This will give him the freedom of movement he needs in order to not get eaten by a damn dragon, if it comes to that. He tests out his wings, stretching them out to their full length before they relax again.
"This was the largest spot I could find that would work for this. Heaven would have been the ideal choice, but Hell tends to look the other way as far as damage and chaos is concerned. Will this work for you, Kisara?"
Her usual clothing was not the best of ideas, especially when she wasn't sure just how badly things could go. So she'd opted for something far more... modern than she's used to, though it's not more than just shorts and a t-shirt that she'd gotten oversized but had easily taken the front to tie it up to keep it out of the way. It was a great shirt for lounging but less so for fighting unless she did that. She'd been quiet during their entire trip down here, casually looking at their surroundings and the people as they'd passed. Being as pale as she was and the blue-white of her scales, it was hard for her to not attract attention in Hell.
The most she'd done was give a smile to someone that had stared at her long enough and continued on her way like nothing had happened.
Once they stopped she hums softly to herself as she looks around the area, stretching her own wings in turn. "Would it have made any difference? Though this is perfectly fine so avoid any... collateral." Collateral of anything important at least.
"You're free to call it bias if it eases your mind but yes, collateral damage is what I had in mind. I might be resilient but some of the others here aren't so fortunate. The residents of Heaven aren't accustomed to fights breaking out on a daily basis. Hell is, so it's less likely that anyone will get caught in the crossfire."
Yes, he has given this quite a bit of thought in the last couple of weeks. Plus, as long as they steer clear of the hotel rooms and Garden, they shouldn't be dragged into a series of unfortunate dreams. The session today serves dual benefits, it will let him know exactly what he is working with and serves to help him shed some pent-up energy. The self-defense classes are helpful in giving him something to do but there is still too much free time here.
"You know your limits better than I do, Kisara. Will this form suffice, or should I tap into more of my strength? I have no intention of harming you, today is more of a learning curve on my end. You said you have difficulty controlling yourself, so I won't hold whatever happens today against you. Shall we begin?"
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Date: 2025-04-09 05:49 pm (UTC)Of course, he also wasn't going to make her travel down here by herself, so he accompanied her the whole way down. Rather than one of his expensive suits he's wearing his sparring gear, a pair of black sweatpants and a matching tank top. This will give him the freedom of movement he needs in order to not get eaten by a damn dragon, if it comes to that. He tests out his wings, stretching them out to their full length before they relax again.
"This was the largest spot I could find that would work for this. Heaven would have been the ideal choice, but Hell tends to look the other way as far as damage and chaos is concerned. Will this work for you, Kisara?"
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Date: 2025-04-09 06:01 pm (UTC)The most she'd done was give a smile to someone that had stared at her long enough and continued on her way like nothing had happened.
Once they stopped she hums softly to herself as she looks around the area, stretching her own wings in turn. "Would it have made any difference? Though this is perfectly fine so avoid any... collateral." Collateral of anything important at least.
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Date: 2025-04-24 02:12 am (UTC)Yes, he has given this quite a bit of thought in the last couple of weeks. Plus, as long as they steer clear of the hotel rooms and Garden, they shouldn't be dragged into a series of unfortunate dreams. The session today serves dual benefits, it will let him know exactly what he is working with and serves to help him shed some pent-up energy. The self-defense classes are helpful in giving him something to do but there is still too much free time here.
"You know your limits better than I do, Kisara. Will this form suffice, or should I tap into more of my strength? I have no intention of harming you, today is more of a learning curve on my end. You said you have difficulty controlling yourself, so I won't hold whatever happens today against you. Shall we begin?"