We're gonna have a problem (Bloo)

Metamorphi had finished his patrol and nothing had happened, but he was in the mood to fight so he made his way over to the danger room. But it was already being used by Suzuki. Again. Suzuki was hogging that thing too much. Did it ever occur to her to spend a day in the gym instead so other people could have a turn? Meta entered the room while a simulation was on, looking at the scene before him.

When Meta walked in, he'd see the scene that Suzuki had been trying to clear all day. Despite the AI begging her not to mix simulations anymore, Suzuki found herself pitted against one simulation where dragons controlling lightning struck from above and fire breathing mole rats burrowed beneath her. Meta picked a prime time to enter though.

Suzuki flipped through air, her Susano'o enshrouding her while she was in the air. As if she'd planned the whole attack long before she struck, the dragon dived down at her in time to catch a fatal arrow to its fragile neck. It would fall perfectly on the mole rat that jumped from it's burrow in time to crush it. The simulation cleared and Suzuki landed on the floor gracefully, eyes locked with Meta.

"...what are you doing here?"

Meta watched as the simulation unfolded, Suzuki was pitting herself against lightning-breathing Dragons and fire-breathing moles. Meta watched as the dragon came down at her, but then she used the weird spirit armour thing to shoot it in the neck, it then landed on the mole to squash it. Then the simulation ended and Suzuki landed on the ground, but not before Meta was reminded of the fact that Suzuki really needed to wear some shorts under her skirt, if not trousers. Suzuki asked what he was doing You've been spending too much time in the danger room, I want to get in some proper training, hitting the gym isn't enough. it seemed kind of silly, but Meta was entirely serious.

Suzuki frowned at his answer. She was not about to leave, her session wasn't nearly over. Besides, she was the newer Titan! She needed the training more. She sheathed her sword and stood to face Meta with her frown. "I just got here. You can't just kick me out. I'll only be a few hours anyway." She lied. She'd already been there for 5 hours, and if he'd checked the logs he'd know that.

Suzuki claimed that she had only just arrived, but unfortunately for her Meta had checked the logs Really? Because according to the logs you've been here for five hours. C'mon, I've only been able to get in a few training sessions since you discovered this place. All I'm asking is I go through a few simulations, then you can have the room back. he wondered if she'd even give him that, she seemed to be quite obsessive with training so she probably didn't even want to rest that long.

Suzuki let out a scuff when Meta said he'd looked at the logs. He wanted her to take a break, but she was sure it'd destroy her progress. She'd just perfected her timing, she needed to make sure to drill it in before she lost it. She rested her hand on the hilt of her sword, keeping a stare on Meta. "How about me and you have a sparring match, then? We both get to train, and it's more dynamic than a simulation."

Suzuki suggested that they have a sparring session, that certainly sounded like a good idea to Meta and it was a good way for both of them to get what they want. Meta nodded Fine, let me set up a good location he walked over to the computer and set the simulation, they were now in what looked like a training dojo. Meta went over, stood 10 metres apart from Suzuki, then went into a fighting pose Alright, begin! he would let her make the first move, keeping his guard up.

Suzuki's red eyes were trained on her teammate. She knew he had the advantage in close combat, being over twice her weight and taller than her as well. She should fight defensively, and use his weight against him... but, her fierce red eyes glared as she charged forward. She hoped her enhanced vision and reaction times would make up for her inexperience in hand to hand combat.

She did a front flip, landing a few feet in front of Meta and using the speed to swing her leg hasty and hard towards his core... of course, sending her skirt flying up as usual.

He wondered what she'd go for, considering her lesser strength and lesser hand to hand skills in the first place; perhaps she'd use her powers from the get go? But then she instead charged forwards and did a flip forwards, Meta took a step back and caught her kick by the ankle. From this position, he yanked her forwards, trying to make her lose her balance while he moved forwards and threw a right hook at her side.

Suzuki's frontal attack was stopped easily, which didn't surprise her much. When he pulled her forward, she'd started to lose her balance but her brain stayed focused on defending his next attack. With impressive speed, she'd pulled her sheathed sword off her hip and plant it into the ground. She used it to regain her balance, and hopefully block Meta's punch at the same time. She just hoped that punching the sturdy sheath would sting enough for him to release her foot...

As Suzuki was being pulled forward, she seemed to be setting something up with her sword. He realized her plan as she regained her balance and then put it in the path of his punch, likely meaning to hurt his hand. To compensate, he turned his fist into steel so that when it impacted it didn't hurt him at all, it might have actually affected her with the impact. He would then try to sweep her leg out from under her while still forcing her leg to stay in the air so that she would fall down.

Meta caught onto Suzuki's plan quickly, turning his fist into steel as it hit her sword. The vibrations made it feel like her bones were shaking inside her flesh, and she almost dropped the weapon completely. Hand to hand combat was not going well so far, it seemed. He then shoved her back, sweeping her foot out from under her and making her fall hard on her back with a thud.

"Oooof..." The sound of the air escaping her lungs at the impact escaped her, but she wasn't done yet. She let the sword go, figuring using her deadly weapon in a spar would be too much. Then she made a few gestures with her hands lightning fast.

A white light from her hands shot towards meta. It would be enough to give him a pretty decent shock if it hit him.

His attempt to bring her down to the ground was successful, now that she was on the ground Meta was keen to take advantage. He started to go down, aiming to mount her so that she would be trapped under him, making her unable to stop his attacks. However, this worked against him, because it gave him less space to react to the lightning attack. He was going to transform into rubber to absorb the attack, but he was not fast enough to react so he was hit by the lightning before he could transform. He grunted, landing on her, but she wasn't trapped like Meta had intended, and Meta was momentarily stunned, so Suzuki could take advantage of this situation.

Her attack had landed, stunning the bigger man, but she wasn't out of the woods yet. He'd fallen right on top of her, and she wouldn't have much time before he recovered. Not good news for her. Using all of her strength, she pulled him into her body not caring that his face was in her chest as she used all her strength to roll them over so she would be on top. What little she knew of bare knuckle brawling told her that the top was the dominate position. She tried her best to dive her elbows into his sides, or see if she could open up enough to draw back a full punch, but she knew he still had the weight and strength advantage.

Before Meta could recover from the shock, Suzuki had rolled them around so that now she was on top and he was trapped underneath her, not that she was heavy enough for this to be a big deal. She started to try and attack with elbows, so Meta had to act fast, he raised his arms to guard with his forearms, then he quickly lifted upwards with his hips, rolling onto one shoulder as he did so. This movement would throw Suzuki off of him, this was a movement designed to throw opponents much heavier than Suzuki off.

Once she was off, he would quickly roll to his feet, then he would get in close and throw a knee aimed at her ribs if she had gotten to her feet, holding back since this was just a spar. However, if she had not gotten up off the ground, he would wait for her to get up rather than take advantage, this wasn't a real fight and he was one for sportsmanship, then he would go for the knee.