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Training Room Simulation: Castle of The Nightingales, Titans Tower
10:40 PM, January 1 2016[/B]

Johnny scratched an itch on his scalp as he shrugged his shoulders. The acrobatic youth loved ninjas, but he wasn't sure how he felt about this in particular. So he pinched the two inward-facing tips of his jacket and tugged them, overall tightening the leather around his torso. He quietly swaggered over to the other trainees about to run the course. He was somewhat familiar with Tim Parker. Though they weren't the absolute best of friends, they did have a smooth-working relationship.

So, before any of them actually set foot on the bottom floor of the asian towers, he tapped Scorpion's shoulder and whispered a suggestion in his ear, hoping that the ninja, or the guards he assumed to be ninja, would not overhear him.

[I]"If I throw a disk in the air, full of an anesthetic, could you blast at it and force it to detonate when it's in the vicinity of the guards?"[/I]

Then, he stepped back and peeled off one of the golden-colored steel disks he'd mentioned, from the outer sleeve of his leather jacket. He then held it between his middle and index fingers and waved it right in front of Tim's face, where he was convinced that he could take a good look.