Training [Pvt]

Using Blut she shoved them out and tried standing back up. Her body wasn’t very suited for taking damage but she used her her hammer to stand up using it as a crutch. SHe panted with blood pouring down her legs and arms. They were only small cuts but she could use her Blut to stop the blood flow. SHe hated that her clothes had gotten dirty. Despite someone who dealt with all kinds of soil and getting dirty this was different. She groaned in pain and focused reishi to her feet once again, utilizing Flash Step and landed atop a tree branch. Trying for balance Superia leapt from branch to branch trying to keep her balance. She wasn’t totally sure which ones would keep her weight supported with the hammer and some snapped under her feet. She landed with to much force so she had to adjust herself with correct speed and balance so she would not end up falling, which she just did. She fell face first down three stories. The fall didn’t hurt nor was her pride. Superia was more annoyed than anything as she was naturally mostly emotionally still. Emotions were something she learned to control through meditation thus her reason.

Pound for pound and inch for inch, Superia continued pushing herself. The abilities of Quincy were astounding however they were also dangerous. Her own race disrupted the balance between all three worlds and if she were to solve that issue then she needed to obtain greater power. This problem was not something where they could sit down to talk. Quincy and Shinigami did that two hundred years ago and even hundreds of years before that. Superia needed an answer to the question but how could the Quincy’s powers purify rather than destroy. That was what they were good for, not purification or even reversing something. Still, despite her problems she was not desperate for an answer yet. Superia still needed to first obtain power by forging her body to be stronger than what she cared for. If she were to ever unleash the true power of a Quincy then her body needed to be strong enough to handle the Quincy’s Final Form whenever she decided to release the Sanrei Glove’s .

Truly an issue but with each swing of her hammer and her quivering hands and aching muscles Superia kept herself moving. Her clothes from hat to gloves and bra shoes socks and panties were all soaking wet. She hated it but using alchemy right now wouldn’t solve her issue much besides drying out her clothes. Which she did quickly. At least by meeting Gage she could quickly access rapid manipulation of the elements and combat Gage on an equal playing field if time ever came, however, she needed something more from Gage. If Souls were present in everything then SUperia could enhance those souls, but how? It was simple: Every fiber of Superia’s being must go through an ascension like turning lead to gold. It was a simple principle used by alchemists in ages long pass.

Joints creek with bones snapping, is this what true pain felt like? Superia herself felt what this was like in times before but never like this. The pain of having potions explode in her face wasn't horrible but that was something else entirely different from what she was experiencing now. Superia was facing what some would consider insanity considering she was willingly allowing herself to go through such immense pain. The hammer was swung with extreme force, her Stepping was made with precise movements while her Blut kept her from ripping her muscles apart. Well, that was already past what she should be. She would need several days of recovering until she could continue doing anything. A visit to the hospital wouldn't do, she could just take some good precautions at her own private abode.

Weight to heels, hands on the shaft, Superia spun her body using the reishi burst to spin her around quickly. Unlike before when she used her reishi bursts to increase the speed and force of a swing, this time she utilized the bursts at all points of the hammer. In this way Superia could more easily direct the swing of her hammer. And also so she could more easily stop in her swing. Dangerous, yet effective given if she did this in the correct way.