<span style="font-style: italic">WAKE UP!</span>Alastor shouted inside Hiei's head. This was not common and it shocked him awake. "What is it?" Hiei asked hotly.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">You're gonna be late for the training session if you don't get up.</span><br/><br/>Hiei would have grumbled about it if he didn't know Alastor was right. He grabbed his sword and strapped it to its usual place on his back, then vanished. Hiei appeared standing right next to Anaka. For some reason there was some other guy there talking to her. He came just after she spoke, so he didn't hear her comment, but for some reason, Alastor was having a wild laughing fit inside of him.<br/><br/>Hiei chose to ignore the annoying demon. "Sorry I'm late," he said, the man jumping back when he just suddenly appeared. Anaka had probably been expecting it, so her reaction was hardly noticeable. "I slept in."<br/><br/>-----------------------<br/><br/>Finally Hatsu could take no more and collapsed on the floor. "Alright, that's enough for tonight," Yami said. "Better find your second wind. Now you have training at the hide out with Ayl and Atma."<br/><br/>Hatsu sighed, hauling himself up again. His muscles were sore and tired from the strain of firing the gun and running around, and his head ached from using his powers all night. But because of his electric powers, he really only needed sleep like once a week, so he figured he'd have to get used to the late night training.<br/><br/>"Press the button on the bottom of the gun," Yami instructed him.<br/><br/>Hatsu's fingers searched until he found what was mentioned. The gun shrunk down until it was the size and shape of a finger guard. Hatsu stared in awe, realizing that it wasn't physically possible.<br/><br/>"Don't lose it," Yami warned him, as he started to dematerialize.<span style="font-style: italic">Now get to that training session,</span>he said from inside Hatsu.<br/><br/>***<br/><br/>Hatsu arrived long before Ayl and had a front row seat for his big speech. So he wanted them to attack him, huh? Quietly Hatsu lifted up an old chair that was sitting beside a dumpster behind Ayl and launched it at him, wondering if it would even catch him off guard. He figured after that first attack, depending on Ayl's reaction, everyone would either shrink down or jump into action.<br/><br/>Shrunken Gun: (m<a class="postlink" href="https://encrypted-tbn3.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSs-m7SphERKlWXN9d1nZLVegSc-O11Uu55fwFGeVDZ2-Co2UB2fA">https://encrypted-tbn3.google.com/image ... 2-Co2UB2fA</a>m) Except it's black with a few yellow patterns.