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[Its been a few days since the encounter with the Knights of the Guiding Hand, and in particular, since Ken found himself on the receiving end of the Tiankui, and its pilot. After spending some time recuperating, and checking in with the others who were there, Ken's decided that a few things need to change...
And thus, inside one of the many empty buildings used to cover the existence of the Sakihama base, Ken can be found setting up a gym for himself, out of various scrap and other bits that he could find lying around. Of course, him sneaking all this out wasn't exactly possible without gaining someone's attention, which might explain why you're here...]

Right...
[He seems... oddly relaxed, compared to his usual self. Also, he evidently has a different set of clothes.]
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[Hours later, he's back at base, but one may have noticed him going over some rather ancient looking scrolls in and around the compound. The things look more like they belong in a museum than in some teenager's hands, but he's studying them quite thoroughly with interest and intrigue...]

To think they had to figure all this stuff out back when the gun was a curious idea...
[Its been a few days since the encounter with the Knights of the Guiding Hand, and in particular, since Ken found himself on the receiving end of the Tiankui, and its pilot. After spending some time recuperating, and checking in with the others who were there, Ken's decided that a few things need to change...
And thus, inside one of the many empty buildings used to cover the existence of the Sakihama base, Ken can be found setting up a gym for himself, out of various scrap and other bits that he could find lying around. Of course, him sneaking all this out wasn't exactly possible without gaining someone's attention, which might explain why you're here...]
Right...
[He seems... oddly relaxed, compared to his usual self. Also, he evidently has a different set of clothes.]
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[Hours later, he's back at base, but one may have noticed him going over some rather ancient looking scrolls in and around the compound. The things look more like they belong in a museum than in some teenager's hands, but he's studying them quite thoroughly with interest and intrigue...]
To think they had to figure all this stuff out back when the gun was a curious idea...
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Its... something that's been passed through my family - one of them anyway - for... I guess coming up on a thousand years, give a century or two. They started collecting their knowledge even before they started to apply it as assassins.
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[...Well now that sounds awkward doesn't it?]
They uh... aren't the best role models. There's a reason I didn't live in with the extended family when the parents disappeared.
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But more importantly...]
That attire...
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[Ken turns, a bit confused, before realising what Seta means.]
This? Its... my training clothes. Chainmail's a bit lighter than before, but I think that's more me growing into it than anything else.
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Or something along those lines...
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[Utter straight face.]
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Does this mean you use smoke bombs...?
...And shuriken?
...Can you transform into a log?
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Well there's a look I haven't seen on you just yet. Planning on meditating somewhere?
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[Ken strikes a pose as he turns towards a set of makeshift weights, and other assorted items.]
Training. Care to join?
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At least to keep you company. Want me to help carry anything?
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[Ken briefly gestures, before picking up several scraps of metal stacked in a box, and carrying said box to where a pole has been raised off the ground. When he lets go, the box is directly beneath one side of the pole.]
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[Sara just stares at that blatant disregard to the acceleration due to gravity, turning her head a little quizzically.]
Are there magnets in there?
... No matter, just give me a moment to- th-there we go!
[Unlike her fellow Savior team members, Sara lacked crazy awesome strength or skills like that, but she still managed to lift the weight up to waist level.]
So... we're off to your secret lair then?
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"You know if two people worked on something like this it would take less time and likely end up less haphazardly built."
She smirks folding her arms and leans in a bit peering at just what Ken's working on right now.
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[Ken continues with putting what appears to be a makeshift punching bag - the seat of a genoace opened up on one end, sealed on every other, and now he's filling with debris and sand.]
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Raquel goes to get to work looking for what she can help with as she looks at the bag and moving to help fill it up.
"This might be able to take a few hits from me not holding back, not a bad idea in terms of jury rigging a punching bag."
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[Ken seems actually slightly serious with the question. He's seen her ki on a mecha scale, of course, so she's gotta be powerful - but was she capable of the same on foot?]
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"Both, it would be able to take a few, using public gyms for some training proved to be very unwise for me after a certain point. My master makes the typical punching bag explode in short order."
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"You didn't loot these from somewhere did you or is this from your family's martial arts school? I'm curious just what are you going over?"
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[Evidently, Ken's looking to be a bit more self-taught.]
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[Ken muses, wondering then a bit on how the differing styles might be distinct.]
I suppose yours is more of a direct inheritance, than a 'school' of teaching. Got more cousins than I can count...
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