The fact of the matter was that Tucker didn't want to admit that training with Locus was forcing him to get better; giving him credit wasn't exactly on Tucker's current life agenda. Granted, if this current situation went on for too much longer, well, that particular Life Agenda was about to be a hell of a lot shorter. They had been waiting for this shit, though; that's what all those days spent in the training rooms with their swords had been for.
Tucker smirked, even as he snapped his wrist once and felt the sword hum to life, the familiar power of it filling his hand. Cultists, huh? Could be worse. It could be pirates.
Tucker bounced from one foot to the next.] Think you can keep up, Locus?
[No bets. No offers of keeping count. Tucker didn't get off on it like some-people-who-shall-remain-nameless-and-in-the-past; he just had to make it through. It was easier to do that when he was making fun of the guy next to him, who knew.
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The fact of the matter was that Tucker didn't want to admit that training with Locus was forcing him to get better; giving him credit wasn't exactly on Tucker's current life agenda. Granted, if this current situation went on for too much longer, well, that particular Life Agenda was about to be a hell of a lot shorter. They had been waiting for this shit, though; that's what all those days spent in the training rooms with their swords had been for.
Tucker smirked, even as he snapped his wrist once and felt the sword hum to life, the familiar power of it filling his hand. Cultists, huh? Could be worse. It could be pirates.
Tucker bounced from one foot to the next.] Think you can keep up, Locus?
[No bets. No offers of keeping count. Tucker didn't get off on it like some-people-who-shall-remain-nameless-and-in-the-past; he just had to make it through. It was easier to do that when he was making fun of the guy next to him, who knew.
Time to get this shit going.]