Crank it up! (x60 Gravity,Mansion,Koma,BG School)

Flare wasn’t keen on finding out what this ‘thing’ Satsu found so boring was over a telepathic link. No need to convince her either, unlike the young flame’s initial run-in asking Komatsu a similar question. Fair game she supposed, and she went on ahead to focus on making sure the chamber was to her liking. The redhead saiyan gave her little time to completely finish her little project though. Satsu would find herself first greeted by some of the maids and Auntie out front of the chamber room before she stepped in to find Flare crawled up under some controls. Head first into in circuits and wires. When Satsu came inside she had already anticipated her arrival. No hilarious hijinks of accidentally hitting her head on the dash or ripping out cords or circuitry she was working on. Not even something simple like a surprised greeting. That fleeting thought had crossed her mind for a moment but soon slipped. Almost solemnly, with the lack of anything for the sort described, she got up from under the belly of these controls and started to put away her tools.

“Satsu. Thanks for coming out, just hoping ya superior’s mom can swing by as well. How have ya been girl?”
She’d open up with a soft greeting, having finally closed up the panel with the tools and displaced them into a separate compartment for now. “I was mainly checking things on the flipside. Was ya wanting anything before we began? Feel free to ask for something while you’re around, please. Kais above know I have bloody too much stuff for just one woman.” From there she’d lean back a bit and cross her arms to wait and get the say so. Today was going to be another training day for her, she had to keep advancing herself if she wanted any chance in repelling Caesar. There were sure to be those around to help her, possibly even carry her through the task, but she couldn’t just be some liability. Besides, the qualm was personal as well.

Son of a bitch was gonna get what was coming.

Not accepting any offer of beverage or other service; Well, it wasn’t like she exactly expected anyone to just take from her. Satsu made it a point to eat after they trained which was something not to be argued. With the saiyan closing the door behind herself already it’d seem the young flame take it upon herself to press a few buttons on the console and prop up the virtual reality. Something light? Something they could get a little into before Kyuri came by? Yeah, nothing else fancy other than the VR and gravity then. With a flicker of life the room was transformed into a deserted plains, must like the western side of Earth.

“Keep up with me? Nonsense girl, we can both gain from this. You might have to go all out against me though.”
The young flame touched at her wrists to reactivate those technical weights she had gotten mail ordered to her by some overseer of sorts. She just turned back at the redhead and smirked at the admittance further. “Don’t worry about hurting me this time, alright? If need be I’ll push myself past this form as well to balance it out. I promise not to start broiling on ya either.” The atmosphere was incredible… And a reason why she had chosen it. A lot less noise in this than some of the other areas she had designed. Would be a lot easier to tell if someone came knocking or not on the door. As an extra sort of motivation the fire elemi eventually stepped up and tried patting the girl on the shoulder.

“Come on, you’ll be fine. Besides it’s just a little warmup, right?”
The young flame could hope that it’d be enough to get the girl out of judging herself and into a proper position in order to spar. The way Flare saw it she came all the way out here to do it, they might as well go through with it. After this moment she’d withdraw away from the saiyaness and turn to face her with a bow before assuming a position. Just… to give a smile after. Waiting for the move to be made on her part.

Flare kept her stand and waited, as told, for the Wux to finally lash out at her with whatever she wanted to open with. Her own bowing and curtsey before the spar was out of her own training beforehand with Scion and they’re school. Back when she did both engineering classes and took martial arts as a sort of side thing. The young flame really didn’t know how good she had it before most of this had happened. She wasn’t typically a formal fighter of sorts so it was more out of respect for the art and to Satsu than anything at this point. Flare just hoped the redhead had the spirit in her to face a stronger partner for the meantime.

Satsu’s initial charge on the elemi was rather strong and quite familiar in execution to her own that she was familiar with. A close range flurry of blows by the way she encroached on her location within mere moments. It wasn’t unlike something she herself would throw at someone. Much like the saiyan redhead’s own spirit lit up Flare’s fists and face would light up, one physically and one metaphorically, as the young flame started to meet the strikes blow for blow with her own combination of fiery blasts. The ki blasts projected from both of them smashing and canceling out most eachothers with a large array of bright flames and energy shot out from both sides. The start Satsu had on Flare seemed to win her a few well placed strikes, too slowed down to fully compensate the full barrage of attacks. In the end Flare was the one to step back from the assault.

“See? You got me a good few times. Knew ya had it in ya.”
But she didn’t even seem too affected by the blows, the marks not even really showing on her person. If it wasn’t for her mention of the blows Satsu might have though she didn’t get anything in with how quickly that came and gone. The young flame beckoned the young saiyan to come at her again, quick to keep this going as she couldn’t feel Kyuri’s approach.

“Again!”
Meanwhile, just outside the little home made for the gravity chamber, Auntie was busy reading various magazines while sprawled out on a lawn chair whilst a maid in full attire sat beside her, ogling the pages alongside the older woman. They didn’t take notice the robot lady was starting to come in and thus weren’t prepared for the guest in question. Kyuri would see the older lady and her compadre perk up from above their interest, Tabitha in particular greeting the lady with a smile.

“Ahh, Kyuri. A pleasant surprise. Were you here to visit my daughter?”
Of course she was, literally no one else was known by name here really. It was just the polite thing to ask of the saiyan. “She’s training in that building you all put together. A good knock on the door should get their attention. Kairi, dear, can you get the guests food ready?” Tabitha only had to look to her right as she said it. The younger woman beside her stood up immediately and nodded before disappearing stage right of the scene and exit to the mansion just beside them. The old lady herself returned to delving back into her magazine much unlike her usual behavior.

“Are any other guests coming by that you know of miss?”
She asked casually as she stroked the sheet to the next page with perked some brows at it.

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Flares fired a Flare combo versus Satsu’s Gattling Gun
[OT-1] Flare Combo - Flare will ball up her fists and cover them with a fiery Ki. In a fashion of some kickboxer she'll attempt to rushdown the target in question with this, literally punching the blasts at the opponent. Any successful hit will roar out a blast of fire.
[25%(44,556) PL Damage]

44,556 PL VS 54,156 PL = 9,600 PL damage Flare has taken.

Stamina:2/3