Six POV:

I fling off my sheets, as the sharp shrill of my alarm clock split dawn. I have been asleep for about 9 hours, and I feel really relaxed.

I rub my hands together. Training day. I'm SO going to kick the crap out of Nine today. I really can't stand his boasting.

I pull on a pair of extra short, tight, shorts and a very skimpy shirt which reveals the belly button and the armpits, AND is a little bareback.

I don't know why, but I just LOVE dressing like that.

Quickly, I tie my hair into a pony-tail, and slip on my sneakers. I feel fit, refreshed and ready to fight.

Marina POV:

"Oooo! I'm SO looking forward to kicking your asses today, people!" That makes me even more nervous.

"Stop it, Nine." I say.

"Yeah, Nine, show off your baby talents to a toddler, ok?" puts in Eight.

Nine blushes a little. After a really delicious breakfast, we get ready for training.

No one has ever trained me before, so someone is going to have to spend some time training me specially.

Six POV:

I practically hop into the 'Lecture room'. I'm SO excited. It's been ages since I've trained with someone.

"Ready to get your ass kicked, people?" asks Nine for the hundredth time.

"Shut your garbage can." I snarl.

"Are you REALLY that cocky, dude?" asks Eight.

John sniggers. "OK. Let's begin." he says.

He pulls out his chest. I grab some stuff from mine as well. I pull out my shinning dagger and gun.

"Me and Six'll go first." Nine says, "You guys can be my cheering fans."

I give him a fierce look and he blushes a little.

"You look really funky today, babe."

I snarl, "Shut your trap."

He just shrugs a tiny little bit.

"No ripping my head off, okay?" I say.

"Duh, K." he says, grinning weirdly at me. I do some warm-ups.

"Let's begin." he says, smiling widely.

I position myself in the middle of the room. John is the referee. He blows a whistle.

As quick as lighting, I turn invisible, and charge at him. At once, he runs up the wall and onto the ceiling, where he hangs upside down.

I pull out my gun and begin firing at him, darting around the room. He uses telekinesis to deflect my shots, and I use mine to wrench him from the ceiling. He flips over and lands on his feet, swinging his metal pipe.

I am sure he can feel me with telekinesis as he flings the pipe straight at me.

Instead, I twirl the pipe and grip onto it, turning it invisible too. I can hear Nine whining. "This is SO unfair."

I nearly snigger when he wrenches the pipe from my grip with his telekinesis. Snarling, I advance as he fires continuously at me. I deflect each and every one of his shots as I keep charging.

I can feel the force of his telekinesis groping around, trying to feel me out.

"Whoa! Time OUT." says John.

I make myself visible. "What?" I'm really pissed.

Nine is also pissed judging by the look on his face. "I'm having a PARTY here, OK?" he says, whining.

John explains calmly. "You guys aren't doing ANYTHING. I mean, HARDLY anything. Let's try combat physically not with Legacy. So Nine, you're not allowed to switch on anti gravity and Six, no turning invisible."

I sigh. "Seriously?"

Nine looks extremely crossed as well.

We reposition ourselves in the middle of the room and we begin. I feel him using telekinesis to flip me over. I grit my teeth and try to repel it but he is too strong.

I feel myself being flipped over but I use all my strength to stand my ground. I'm surprised. I've never felt such resistance against my telekinesis.

I feel the energy building up in my core and suddenly, I release it in one burst. "YARGH!" I yell. The wave of telekinesis erupts from me.

I can even see the air shimmer as it passed. It not only repelled Nine's telekinesis, but it even pushed him backward a few inches.

However, he still stands his ground, sending his own wave of telekinesis at me. I lean my whole body weight against it to deflect it.

We are now engaged in a wrestling competition. Both of us push as hard as we can to deflect each other's telekinesis.

I feel myself skid back a couple of inches, meters, and finally his strength is too great for me. I allow myself to go slack and I'm immediately thrown into the air and I fly like a missile towards the wall.

Luckily, I manage to use my telekinesis to cushion my impact.

I end up with my back hovering a few centimeters away from the wall and I lower myself. I can see Nine's face is slightly pink and I'm sure mine should be too.

Marina POV:

I'm awed. How does Six and Nine even do it? I mean, the wave of telekinesis Six sent at Nine was so strong that I could feel it pass me like a blast of air.

Even though it was directed at Nine, I still had to use all my strength to stand my ground. And the TK wrestling match? How is it even possible? I am sure I am useless against it. I would probably shatter on impact.

Ella seems to sense what I'm feeling and she slips her small hand into mine.

"Don't worry Marina. You'll train and become as powerful as them."

I just sigh. "I hope so, Ella. I really do."

Ella smiles, "Marina, I think all you are lacking is confidence."

"Really?"I ask in disbelief.

"Yes."

I just muster a smile and watch the show. Six and Nine are now engaged in a fearsome battle. Dagger to pipe. The fight is epic. They move so fast that it is practically a blur to me. I'm now feeling very, VERY scared.

Six POV:

He swings one end of his pipe at me but I manage to roll between his legs to avoid the glowing red hot tip of his pipe.

I righten myself behind him, just in time to see the other hot end of his pipe flying straight for my face.

I twist to the side and parry the blow as the other end of his pipe swipes at my legs.

Deftly I jump and hop onto the unheated end. "OI!", he says, shaking me off as I slash at his torso.

With me on his pipe, he had to use his TK to stop my weapon just millimeters from his chest. I regain control of it just as I loose by balance and fall off the pipe.

He twirls his pipe until all I can see is a red fan and he strikes suddenly. I duck just a millisecond too slow. The bottom half of my hair is singed off.

"ARGH!" I yell.

John yells, concerned, "Whoa, CUT! Six, are you okay?"

I'm s bit surprised but I regain my composure. "I'm fine."

Nine puts his arm around me. "I'm sorry, Six."

For a second, his humbleness takes me aback, but when I realize that his arm is around my shoulders, I slap it away angrily. "Quit it, Nine. I hate it."

Nine in turn looks taken aback. "You actually look pretty cool, the way I styled your hair."

Marina grins and Ella giggles. Eight teleports behind me to inspect my new hairdo.

"Pretty cool, huh?" I grin.

Nine grins back. "But let's continue. We're not done yet!" says Nine.

"Really? Okay, if you wish." says John in reply. We begin.

I swing my dagger at him, charging. He holds his pipe steadily in his hand. Zing! I swing my dagger down, full-force.

Both of us push like crazy, and I use all my strength, matching his. Both of us wrestle for a moment.

Using telekinesis, I jerk him backward, as he topples, I then kick him HARD in the chin and shove him backward, followed by a right uppercut.

As predicted, he falls backward, and I wrench the pipe from his grasp and swing my dagger to his throat, pausing millimeters from his neck.

"You're dead." I say.

"FINE." he says, getting up.

I can hear the others laughing. "Yeah, macho man. Show off more of your muscles!" laughs Eight, punching him.

"Aww Man! She was just LUCKY." protests Nine.

"Like hell I am!" I laugh, twirling the red hot metal pipe.

"That was a good game, man." I say, petting him on the back, and before I knew it, I had grabbed his shoulder I gave him a quick peck on the cheek.

Marina POV:

Whoa whoa and WHOA. No way. Did I just see Six kiss Nine? All the others also look aghast. Six is blushing like CRAZY and Nine's face is like a tomato.

He just stares, opened mouthed and gaping. Suddenly, he throws his arms around her and gropes for her butt, ready to start a MAJOR snogging session.

Six POV:

I feel his hand groping for my butt and his other hand around my shoulders as he opens his mouth and leans in for a proper snog. THAT, I cannot bear.

In a flash, I grab his arms and twist it, then I flip him over, resulting in him sprawled in an undignified heap on the ground.

I jump on him, and press my knee painfully into his stomach, making him groan in pain.

"Don't you DARE try that with me again," I snarl, slapping him in the face.

The slap echos through the room. I suddenly realized I over-reacted and I stand up sheepishly.

"Sorry." I say, helping him up.

He looks terribly embarrassed but his cockiness overcame him again. "Yeah, Six! That was AWESOME."

I just loom over him furiously. Marina puts a comforting arm around me. "Calm down, Six. It was nothing."

Suddenly Nine groans. "Ouch... My tummy REALLY hurts..."

John POV:

WOW. Six really thrashed Nine. So much for his 'tough guy' act. I felt a twinge of jealousy when Six had kissed him. I practically feel green with envy.

Nine groans. "Hey man, are you OK, buddy?"

"She must have ruptured my tummy muscles or something," he says, before violently spewing the contents of his stomach onto the floor.

"EEEWWW! Gross! D:" moans Eight.

"YUCK!" I say, stepping out of the way.

His face is practically contorted with pain.

"Should I practice my healing skills on him?" I ask.

"Go ahead." says Marina, as I touch my hand against his tummy. I think, heal. And suddenly I feel an icy tingle in my spine, and blue sparks dance around his stomach.

"Hell yeah!" Says Nine, springing to his feet. "I feel totally awesome."

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