After their last training, Niecalli continues to train with Namor and she is finally able to control water a lot easier than before. Namor often brings Niecalli in underwater air caves. When the tides are high and the entrance to the cave is submerged deep into the ocean, the cave is filled with air pockets where Nicalli can practice out of water. She has made great progress in making small balls and controlling it mid air, moving it with ease.
"Now that you can hold water up in the air and move it around. It's time to learn how to attack with it." Namor says as he stares at Niecalli levitating a ball of water in front of her. "Try throwing it at me, like push it towards me"
Niecalli circles her hands around the water, moulding it like clay. She raises her right hand beside her ear, with the water floating in front of it, ready to throw. She flexes her arm towards Namor, who is standing a few feet in front of her, and throws the water. It lobs and falls flat a couple feet in front of her.
Namor breaks into laughter, holding his stomach, wheezing with tears in his eyes. Niecalli's cheeks burned, her annoyance is noticeable on her face. She collects more water, levitating it above her hands and angrily throws it at Namor hitting his head as the water splashes everywhere, stopping his laughter. She crosses her arms and puffs her chest, looking smug.
Namor coughs and wipes his face with his hands. "Good work. At least it finally hit me this time."
He stares at Niecalli with amusement in his eyes. "Although, I did say 'attack'." Namor raises his fingers, quoting twice in the air.
"What is that going to do to your enemies?" He howls in laughter. "Wet them?"
"You know how everyone calls you K'uk'ulkan?"
"Yes?" Namor stares at Niecalli, wondering where she is going with this.
"I want a nickname too. I want people to call me something different."
"I mean I've always called you annoying."
Cue glare from Niecalli. "Be serious." She says with a hit to his arm.
Namor cups his chin in deep thought and lets out a hum. "Ugly?"
