>>5607531>>5606066At first, you were willing to step out of the doorway, fully making yourself known to your princess and the new angel. But as you almost chalk the nerve to move, something intriguing now caught your eye. The blue-skinned angel was currently coaching Bulma as she was doing what appears to be a hybrid of exercise and the martial art sport known as boxing. Boxercise would be the correct term the more you thought about it, yet it was just the tip of the iceberg of the ruminations you were feeling. The feeling was so strong that it stopped you from moving altogether. Taking a more stationary role.
Sensing your feelings on the matter, Aeos would not utter a single word. Merely choosing to help mask your presence with a simple ki shroud. A thinly veiled ki force field that made both you and Aeos completely invisible. While this was something among the myriad of abilities and skills you could perform swiftly and masterfully thanks to your spirit control training on yardrat. You were at the moment fully immerse in watching Bulma continue her lesson. Curiosity was driving you to see just what the turquoise-haired woman was now capable of. But you were also taking stock of what Makkora was able to do as well, both as a teacher and combatant.
“Focus on your breathing and its rhythm, let the circulation flow smoothly and masterfully without being abated. Spread it throughout the body as it pervades, don’t let its immanence inundate foolishly. Treat it like your ki as a mere extension of your body, molded by your will.” Makkora says, still guiding the heiress of Capsule Corps as she was currently reading herself for the next rush.
“I got that. Don’t force it, merely will it. Between this and the ‘sound mind thrives in a sound body’ mantra, I believe I got this setup in the bag. I don’t even think I’ll be tiring out if I were to unleash my full power for more than a minute anymore.” Bulma remarks, closing her eyes and catching her breath. Stabilizing her shallow, rapid breaths as she centers herself and the source of her internal energy.
“Are you sure? Remember the first time you lost control of your nascent power? It escalated like wildfire that even your impetus and drive couldn’t reign it in. You were put out of commission for what would’ve been weeks had it not been for your accelerated recuperation abilities. You don’t exactly have a limiter anymore, so you have to manually reign in your internal energies and intrinsic forces within through the Kime in Kiaitame. That pure, unadulterated power is maturing at an explosive rate even as we speak. So you have to be able to draw and build up ki at a fixed rate instinctively.” Makkora chipped in, briefly glancing towards the door, already taking stock
