Though Kelvin wasn't tired, his focus was slowly plummeting.  Normally, Kelvin's focus was razor sharp, but right now his mind was elsewhere. He could tell when Clarinet landed a hard chop straight to the side of his head that he could see his drifting and was giving him a hard reminder to get back into the thick of things. Kelvin gave an irritated grunt before defending with renewed vigor. Their pace quickened: Kelvin's soft blocks and reverses became harsh as his body began to adapt the movements to fit his explosive style; some movements translated better than others. Suddenly His hard blocks were lightning fast; any normal being would have shattered bones from the force but Clarinet's expression gave no indication of pain or discomfort.<br/><br/>If there was one thing Kelvin knew about Clarinet, it was his high-intensity and almost sadistic approach to training. For Kelvin, it meant he didn't have to hold back, but also required a deal of discipline that the Demon lacked. It made sense that this was supposed to be serious training, but such an aggressive approach made him take personally and mirror the aggression. Of course, he still knew when he was going to far.<br/><br/>A hard block was met with the sound of sizzling and popping. Kelvin's eyes went wide as he backflipped away from Clarinet in horror.<br/><br/>"Dammit, I didn't- I- s-s-sorry...," he managed to get out. Something about the frequency on the ship was making his Ki highly reactive.<br/><br/>It seemed like a dirty trick to Kelvin, fighting an opponent with surprises and subterfuge. An enemy was different: Any means necessary to defeat the enemy and complete the mission, but fighting someone in formal sport was different. It was one of the reasons he refused to use the<span style="font-style: italic">paralyzing gaze</span>if he could help it....<br/><br/>Sometimes he couldn't.<br/><br/>Kelvin shuffled closer to the Namekian, outstretching a hand in both apology and defense "Are you okay? Do I need to-?"<br/><br/>A soft robotic voice interrupted him, announcing their arrival<br/><br/>"Now entering planetary orbit of 7-D6B5W"  Kelvin turned his attention to the terminal and quickly moved to shut it off. After prepping the two launched their ship and set a course for Korin's tower.<br/><br/>"You won't need a map for this, you'll know the tower when you see it, it's pretty ridiculous.... Speak of the devil," he said as the tremendous pod-shape sat among the clouds. "You're gonna have to land at the base; there's no way to dock and, don't quote me on this, but Korin's not a fan of anyone just flying into his tower and demanding things; so we've gotta play this real respectful and just explain the gravity of the situation.... unless you feel like climbing," he quickly added.<br/><br/>The landing gears hissed and the ship doors slowly released flooding the room with hard yellow light. Kelvin ran down the ramp and hopped onto the dirt. "Much better," he said with a chuckle.<br/><br/>"It's a good thing no one's attacking this planet, the atmosphere is incredible! The Royal army wasn't even good enough to deal with the Red Ribbon Army without help. They'd be screwed if even one of those red creatures landed here,"<br/><br/>"... Did I just jinx it?"