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[Text/Action] 3rd Form

Who: Mystique and OTA
Broadcast: Text/Yes
Action: On the Iskaulit
When: 6 June and onwards

I will holding training sessions for those who want to learn to defend themselves or fight, and those that want sparring practice or to learn new forms of combat. This is limited to hand to hand and melee weapon use due to our surroundings.

Training will be held daily between 9am and 5pm, located at the gym on the Iskaulit although for those who are more confident in their abilities it can be moved to the obstacle course. First come first serve for those wanting tuition.

Wear appropriate clothing and bring whatever liquids or food you require for the session.

[True to her word Mystique is found at the Iskaulit gym throughout the week, and when she is not training with someone she is doing her own practice during her hours there.]

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okay!
But I'm not awake when you put the times for training

What hours work for you then?

anytime that it's night!

8pm to 10, depending on how first session goes and we can work out how often you may need training and for how long. May not require the full two hours but it's a good starting platform to discuss what can be done.

okay! I won't be late

Ok.

[And so she waited, showing up outside of the normal time frame she gave in her post and waiting for this stranger over the text feed to show up. It was mainly curiosity that made Mystique agree to this, to see why he had asked about superheroes and if that implied he had some sort of powers to work with, or was just a little obsessed with the idea. Honestly it would had been far easier to just say 'no', that she wouldn't offer special treatment to anyone, but that was hardly a way to start off her offer to help others.]

[ Sascha wouldn't have asked for a different time if he were at all confident in his ability to remain awake in simulated daytime. He's already passed out twice, once on the Iskaulit and prior to that? The last space station. It's just not what his body is designed for.

But to his credit he at least won't be tardy about it even though he's never been punctual (what with a lack of appointments and meetings to uphold prior to the Fleet ); Sascha shows up just after eight as promised, wearing...well. His regular clothes. He doesn't exactly have extra outside the ship's jumpsuits, but he does wear a rather ridiculous pair of shades. Indoors. At all times. Even now, as he shows up at the gym and peers around. ]

...Hello?

[Yes, the mixture of that choice of clothing and those glasses did cause a raised brow from Mystique as he entered the room, but she held her tongue on making any comment about it. Instead she just moved from her seated position she had taken while waiting for him, standing to bring his attention to her presence.] I'm here.

Oh--hhhhhh.....iiiii. [ He doesn't mean to draw his greeting out like that, but he also didn't expect to run into his fourth blue-person, and it has him both surprised and excited right away. ]

You're blue...!

[That brow? Yeah, it actually rose higher at Sascha's exclamation, before brushing it aside with a clearing of her throat.] Only when I want to be. [Before allowing her mutation to shift her blue skin to the same shade as his own, her eyes and hair keeping their original colors.]

[ It's actually the first time he's ever seen anyone change shape, form, or colour before despite having been on the fleet for half a year already. So hopefully she isn't offended by the way his eyes go wide and he opens stares with shock. ]

Whoa....!

[Well it was one of the better reactions she has gotten in her life, less aggressive or violent against her, so she will take it.]

So to answer your earlier question about dealing with powers, [Mystique allowed her skin to return to it's natural color.] Yes, I have.

Wow....wow! [ he breathes, honestly stunned--in a very good way. His body language suggests nothing but excitement and enthusiasm as he grins. ]

That's so cool...! Have you. Um. Ever dealt with people who aren't human though...?

Technically I'm not human, in the sense of being homo sapien. I'm a mutant and I have trained fellow mutants, and far as I know there isn't any others species in my world, not like others worlds which have aliens or beings that would be considered supernatural.

Ohh--you're like Kitty and Kurt! They're mutants too. [ Not that he understands the particulars or anything when it comes down to the species, but. ]

I'm not human either~

Yes, like them. [That certainly made it easier, but she was not going to get into how she knew a different version of them and that Kurt was her 'son', just from a different universe.]

And I take it you do not fall into the category of mutant. What are you?

Nah, not really... [ Although he guess vampires could technically be considered mutated humans. ] I'm, um. Well. [ He should keep it to himself, Bigby had said. But so far all the mutants he's met have been incredibly forgiving of that fact. So maybe Mystique will too. ]

I'm sort of a vampire.

[There was a solid blink of her eyes as she took that in, looking him over and... huh. Vampires. That was, well, that was something for fiction books as far as she was concerned, something she saw Rogue reading far too much of but... different worlds.]

I see, [Her voice a little distant at first before it returned to normal, not questioning if he was lying or not, just accepting it.] I am not up on vampire, ah, lore, from my world. What are you capable of doing beyond that of an average human?

Um... Well, I see in the dark real good? And I'm good at not dying, and eating, and I think I'm pretty strong? [ Hw would know the specifics better if he's actually had a Mentor to guide him through it all, but alas. Sascha is vague even on a good day. ]

[Pretty strong, huh? It would be good to find out what 'pretty strong' translated into.

Pointing a finger towards one of the sandbags she had left set up at the end of her day earlier, Mystique spoke.] Punch that once. I want to see what this strength of yours is like.

That thing? [ That looks heavy. He can probably lift it, but! Sascha nods after a moment's consideration and walks his way over. From his form it's obvious that he hasn't fought a single thing in his life properly, because it's terrible. He doesn't even form a proper fist as he prepares himself, draws back, aaaand...

Breaks a finger or two punching it, honestly. He wrapped his thumb inside his fist rather than outside so he pays for it--but. He also actually bags the bag swing several inches in either direction. ]

--Ow!!

[That had been the last thing Mystique had expected to happen, getting shaken out of her stance and twitching at the cry of pain and the motion in which Sasha had 'punched' the bag. Totally shocked for several long moments, it was a huff of an exhale that brought Mystique out of it as she made her way over to Sasha, a hand reaching out for his.] Let me see.

[Honestly, she had expected he at least would be able to punch! Who didn't know how to punch?! Then again, she had been surrounded by individuals who knew that basic information. It was her fault. She should had checked he could handle that command before telling him to do it. Stupid move, wouldn't happen again.]

[ The sort of person who's never properly fought anyone, only ever run away :c So of course he's making small sounds of distress, holding up his hand as per her instruction. His first two fingers and knuckle are obviously broken, but....they're also not swelling or going red. In fact, in a moment or so they'll even start to set themselves very slowly. ]

That huuuuurt.....

I didn't realize you didn't know how to punch. [Yep, going to have to take it back a step.

Taking his hand carefully but firmly in her own, Mystique looked it over, seeing if she would have to try setting the bones herself or if she needed to call someone with official medical training. At least until she noticed the shift under his skin, the bones moving by themselves. It wasn't hard to spot, but that was part in due to she knowing what it looked like on herself, not having the same level of healing as Sascha seemed to have but she did have enough control to move her body parts at will.] You have accelerated healing.

S, sorry..... [ For not knowing how to punch, not for healing. That he's going to wait to answer until his hand stops exploding in pain. It may not be Wolverine-speed and will take about five to ten minutes to fix, but at least he is on the mend. ]

I'll be okay...hehe.

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