Jordan pushed past the other boy, purposely catching his attention with the flick of his long jacket.
"Training is the only way for a warrior to improve," he stated, stopping before Takeshi, "Besides, how will we know what each-other can do if we've never seen the other fight?"
Jordan then went directly to the training room, waiting just outside the door.
Nekane drifted into the room, her footsteps reverberating on the metal floor. The gridded room made her look even smaller, especially since it was so empty... but it made everyone look small from a distance. Turning about on her heel, the girl lifted her Digivice out, her thumb against one of the buttons.
"Half-Drive," she declared, "Gazimon."
With that, a light shone out, and the form of Gazimon burst from the screen. It hovered before her for an instant before phasing through her and becoming transparent, synchronizing with her position. Her hair became tied back with black, belt like ties, causing it to follow the shape of her partner's tail. Large, ornate purple and orange claws appeared on her hands, the metal catching the light. Several strands of her hair seemed to float above her head, and her eyes took a strange glint to them. Next, more belt like ties appeared, this time, around her waist. They squeezed, causing her to groan slightly in discomfort, the hard material forcing her chest to expose itself slightly. Nekane flexed her hands, testing her grip, which felt more powerful than before. She swiftly swung her arms, getting used to the feel of the knives on her hands again.
"Pit Claws, activate," she stated, her Digivice, now at her hip, sparking as the claws began to softly glow, empowering with the Rookie's abilities.