Learn To Lose [Micaiah/Ehefra]

Ehefra raised a brow ever so slightly and chuckled a bit when she heard that hearty slap to Beeps' cube, causing him to tumble in the air a little before giving a little trill in response to what seemed to be positive reinforcement. At least she seemed to get along with Beeps. She thought to herself. She got up, brushing herself off before she turned to Micaiah and raised her brows in slight interest. Oh yea?

She smiled, something of a slyness in that expression as she considered what she was about to get herself into. "Oh yea? How about we go somewhere a bit more fitting then? There's a nearby training area. It's open to the public but we Vandenreich use it as well when we're off duty." She could hardly go taking Micaiah to HQ for a friendly little match. All the same, Ehefra grabbed her jacket and gave a little wink to Mic.

"Grab whatever stuff you need and lets get goin. You want somewhere out in the open or do you prefer to get your ass beat more privately?" She asked, a bit more aggressive than usual thanks to her lingering hangover. But all the same, she'd already be heading out the door and waiting for Mic to follow her to where they could have a good tussle.

A glance over her shoulder had her raising a brow when she noticed a bit of swang to the way Micaiah was moving and almost immediately she felt her own competitiveness hike up as she realized that Mic was feeling JUST as confident as she was. Tch! Unfortunately for her, Mic had something to go off of. Was seeing what was in the recording really proof that this woman could handle her? A glimmer of concern coursed through her as she took the moment to consider.

But she didn't worry TOO much. After all, this woman had only seen a hint of her power, right? There were plenty of tricks she could still play. Keep your head in the game Ehefra. This blonde twerp may be weirdly apt at chess, but that just means you'll have a good match! She smiled a little to herself, renewing her confidence just before Mic gave her a good slap on the ass, completely startling Ehefra and making her jolt as she rapidly had to the terms with the fact that her ass was just slapped, AND the fact that her shorts weren't as thick as she'd have liked because OW! She shifted slightly, but THANKFULLY managed to keep herself from stumbling as a result of the slap. She snapped a look over her shoulder, her own face a riddled mix of flustered and annoyed for a brief second before it twisted into a vengeful smirk. Not an immediate one, but an 'Oh I'll remember that' kind of smile given Micaiah's way, distantly related to the 'I will unleash untold suffering and punishment when I beat your ass' expression. "Oh yea? Sounds good to me." She replied through gritted teeth. That's right, ignore those conflicted reflexes, focus on beating her!
God she's hot.
Yep, the context of this just being a little bit of training was getting a bit blurry, but all the same, it didn't take long for Ehefra to lead them to the spot. It was a very wide area, one that was actually very reinforced, a powerful and potent layer of condensed solid reishi was infused into the very foundations. Ehefra herself had actually assisted with the fortification and beneath a thin layer of cement was actually one of her very own quincy spells: a permanent solidified layer of reishi to protect the structural sections of the training area. One could of course crack and splinter the surface layer of dirt or stone, but the reishi just beneath would ensure that the damage wasn't catastrophic. It certainly saved on repair costs.

Picking one of the larger training fields, Ehefra looked over her shoulder and stuck her tongue out. "A shame you didn't show up in a few months. I've been working with the city about a Modular training area. Have some monitors and on-site AIs that generate different training environments. But I hope you'll settle for the taste of plain dirt for now." She hummed as she led the way to their own designated training field, she'd picked one of the bigger ones. The place was actually pretty organized with different sections sealed off and with barriers between them. After all, with the world gaining more and more spiritually gifted people, they weren't the only ones having these sorts of bouts and practice.

"So, whenever you're ready blondie. Feel free to take the first crack." She'd offer once they made it to around the center of the field.