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[Noodles]

As Luke offered his hand the man nodded and turned, seemingly ignoring the boy's extremity, Luke's gaze quickly switched between his hand and the back of the man's head, he was going to have to get use to this aparently, "Training wouldn't be a bad idea, I guess.." The boy said following Kal; his hands slipped into his pockets and he arched his back, leaning backwards as he walked.

[Adagio]

Kal's head slightly turned toward the boy, noticing how he had reacted to Kal's own behavior. The boy didn't know what Kal had been through, or why he acted the way he did, though that conversation wasn't for this time. Still, Kal needed allies, friends, if you would. He was new to this area himself and needed his own type of help. No, it wasn't living or anything that the body required to live, it was more mental and emotional. After walking far enough away, Kal turned completely around to face the boy.

"Beforehand, apologies for quick confrontation."

Kal then stood still, waiting to see if Luke would make the first move or not. Kal was mostly violent during the night, with the only exception being emotional trama.

[Noodles]

The man stopped and turned to face Luke, swiftly apologising for the hastiness of the training excersize, "Don't worry about it, I'm ready.." Luke's right hand moved down to the titanium pole strapped to his trouser leg, gripping it first between his index finger and thumb, in order to pull it from its holster. As his arm bent at a right angle, he threw the pole up into the air, allowing it to fall into his palm where he gripped it tightly, causing the two sides to shoot out to the pole's full length of three metres.

His arm dropped, the tip twanging on the concrete ground, "You want me to move first? Or you going to?" Luke picked the pole back up, resting one end on his shoulder, the other sticking out in front of him. He smirked slightly, attempting to befriend the man before engaging him in combat, the red head feared he would come off worse from this "spar" but he didn't care much, it was a good bonding excersize.

[Adagio]

Kal called a hand holding a guitar to him. In terms of a guitar, it was very odd due to the fact that it only had four strings but contained all of the same pitches as its six string. It was slightly strange that he had chosen a guitar to fight with, but there was obviously a reason behind the guitar. He swung it over his shoulder as it made a clicking noise. Something had happened to the guitar, but it was uncertain as to what from a frontal view.

"Lets go."

[Noodles]

Luke's hand gripped the pole tighter, he spun it between his fingers, "Gotcha." The boy burst forward, pulling his right arm back before swinging the pole towards Kal, fully aware the man would likely counter the swing with ease, but hoping he would obtain some kind of learning curve from the activity. The pole curved slightly as it was swung with the most force Luke could muster, he hoped his powers would be on his side for the spar.

[Adagio]

Kal brought the guitar out in front of him as he used a gloren to step back. Afterwards, he used another two gloren. The first was to position himself in the air, diagonally from Luke. This would set him up for a counter. Looking closer, the guitar now had a blade in the same manner as a scythe. The blade was slightly dulled for this fight, preventing death but making it a bit more painful. Now in a good striking distance, the second gloren was isolated to his arms, allowing him to strike with his scythe at the same speed as his gloren. Kal would try not to use his hands in this round.

[Noodles]

The pole screeched as it moved through the air, completely missing Kal as he moved back using some type of high speed movement. Luke switched hands with the pole, bringing it to his left hand side as Kal launched himself into the air, then down towards the red haired boy, swinging the guitar at him. Luke couldn't make out any malicious edging such as a blade, but he still wasn't about to get smashed in the face by such a large, blunt object. He quickly pulled the blade vertically in front of him, just as Kal began his swing. He then gripped it with both hands and pushed it to one side, taking the brunt of the hit, once the guitar was at this close range Luke quickly made out the blade on it.

[Adagio]

Kal wasn't the most brutal of fighters in close range combat, but that didn't mean he wasn't deadly. He had found out where most pressure points were in the body, and as such planned to use that knowledge. Letting go of his guitar with his left hand, he used his free hand to strike quickly at the pressure point between the boy's thumb and index finger. It didn't cause pain so to speak, but instead it could make one's grip slip if they weren't prepared to take the hit. Afterwards, he pulled on his guitar scythe to the right, having the blade give a quick pull on Luke's staff. Taking the small moment they were in a deadlock, he spoke something quite odd.

"Blunt edge."