Itching for a Fight

[Nox]

Nox stretched carefully. It was still difficult to move with the recovering muscles. The healings he'd received the past few times had helped greatly, but they weren't even close to being Almaz ready much less hunting ready, but that didn't really stop him.

"Control with the new arm isn't an issue. I can feel the pressure, hot, cold, it's amazing to feel my left hand again. Sadly it's the reason I can't feel anything else." He didn't blame Sage. It wasn't his fault. He didn't know and he was doing everything in his power to help fix it. Which also included stepping up his scanner project.

"It's more of a weight movement concern right now. Like trying a new gun or cross bow that you aren't used to."

Nox stepped into the dojo area. The kids loved to watch and they would probably end up down here later. Something about Nox getting hit with tennis balls was funny. Though he wasn't turning them on now.

He took up stance and set the song in his ear to content. "If I get too intense tell Sky to change the song. Doesn't matter to what just to change it, it'll signal something in my brain to change my tactics." He hadn't sparred with anyone but Oriena and with Oriena there was no holds barred and Ori could handle herself in all things. Elyse didn't have that advantage.

Nox didn't wait long as they circled each other before he threw the first punch.