Only The Best.

"Don't ask all at once." Cyril muttered. "It's called the Ki Fist."

"Sounds pretty self-explanatory."

Rick blinked, "Key fist? Isn't that how Jake the dog picks locks?"

Cyril sighed. "Yes."

"So wait, are we going to learn how to shape shift?!"

Light cheered. I mean, Ryuzaki Cheered.

"What? No!" Cyril said exasperatedly.

"Then... why did Jake the Dog have anything to do with this?" Emily asked, confused.

Rick mad a nondescript hand gesture, "Key fist!"

"No you idiots, I said KI fist. Like this!" Cyril launched a huge ball of ki that would overcome Emily and Ryuzaki unless they dodged.

Emily leapt out of the way.

Rick hid behind Emily, "Okay, Okay!"

"Ugh. Anyway. Just because of that I'm gonna let you figure out the basics of this technique by yourselves." Cyril edged away to some corner of the room. [150 words on working on ki fist]

((155))

Ryuzaki sighed and got to work. Ki. In his fist. Seems simple. Probably is. But he probably had to draw it out for some inexplicable reason. He thought up another dummy and began jabbing at it. Nothing special. He threw ki at it. Nope. Same normal, magical, spiritual, alien ki. He sighed deeply. He does that. A lot. And shrugging. And yawning. Yawny yawn yawn. Yawners McYawnerston. Mayor of Yawnstown. Capital of Yawnania. Neighbors of Shrug Nation and Sighistan. He continued to think about productive things, not fucking made-up nations. Nutopia, of course, is real. Seriously. Google it, bitches. Cyril--- er, Stan. No. Uh, Artik. Nuh uh. Emily? Nope. Rick. Rick felt his ki in his body. Like blood, starting in the center, and spreading out. Like that Spears chick. He focused the energy into the palm of his hand and then clenched it up into a fist. It worked, and the dummy exploded.

Emily shot a glare in Rick’s general direction. Darn Rick and his making Emily learn moves by herself and thus making the process longer than it needed to be originally. Well, Emily thought, at least I’ll be more powerful by learning by myself like this. I mean probably. That’s how things worked right? Learning by yourself makes things better? Somehow that didn’t add up, but whatever. Emily thought about the Ki Fist. She didn’t think she had ever seen any one use it, nor had she heard about it anywhere. Emily was forced to take the Ki Fist by its face value. Emily raised her fist and concentrated for a moment. She felt the ki build up in her and she forced it to build up in her fist specifically. Faint green ki exuded from her fist and Emily held it there as she began punching a dummy. Just really letting that dummy have it.

Word Count: 155

+1,225 PL +560 Z for Emily; +750 PL +375 Z for Rick
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"Alright good job guys. That's pretty much it. I told you it was a simple move."

"Nice. So is that it for today, Cyril?" Emily asked.

Rick stretched his arms and yawned. "Is it?"

"Yes. It is actually."

END

+4,000 PL; +2,000 Z -Emily and Ryuzaki.
+685,000 PL; +342,500 Z -Cyril