originally posted in:The New Dojo
Ama notices the sparring and curiously walks in on it. Her eyepatch scanning away as she tries to find logic in the replica Mortar is sparring with.
"Sooo fighting yourself? Chronological paradox?"
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Nah, a shadow clone of myself. *The clone notices him talking and swings for the face, but Mortar quickly grabs his arm, and twists it, causing the clone pain and making him fall on his back*
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"I'm going to guessing ordinary science is pretty useless for making sense of this. Sorry, still used to things being explained with a mountain of data and a test tube"
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Yeah, sorry about it. I've been trying to make sense of it too but I just gave up and accepted that I couldn't explain it.
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"Well guess it makes having a training partner relatively easy. Wonder if I could make a techy equivalent..." She seems to study the shadow writing mental notes as she thinks of the applications of something like that.
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Eh, it's some sorta gaseous fluid condensed into a "Solid" if you can call it that...
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"Hmmm.... I'll come up with something I guess. So what has you training against well yourself?"
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Well, I've come to terms with my mortality, and my last fight made me realize my vulnerability. So I'm trying something new
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"Fair enough. Well I have another round in the tournament coming up soon so I should hurry over there. Try practicing against different fighting styles. The more you know how to counter the harder it is on the opponent. If you want to spar later I'm up for it"
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Okay, thank you Mr. Wonder. *He smirks, that is a good loophole to him*