<span style="color: SeaGreen">“Ok, I'll give anyone still getting settled another minute.  I need some music to listen to while I wait.”</span>as he said that, trying to forget for the moment, and to try not to take the look of fear that the explanation of his other power always put on his face.  Instead he booted up the computer, only taking a guess that they would have internet access, hell, he was sure of it with what ISIS had said earlier.  When he logged on he accessed a playlist from YouTube he usually listened to.(<a class="externalLink" href="http://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLD57C230C3E765E8A" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">http://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLD57C230C3E765E8A</a>)<span style="color: SeaGreen">“ISIS,  this playlist,  can you get the songs downloaded to my computer here?  If you need to by them or the albums for this, just have it taken out of my first paycheck.  If you can't can you just play the music on shuffle when I get down to the training room?”</span>As he asked that, he stood from the chair in front of the computer before moving to the door and out.  If she said she couldn't, that would be fine too.<br/><br/>As he listened to her answer he moved down the hall to the stairs and into the common room.  The ordinary girl was there with the cat girl and the goth.  Unfortunately he caught the goth's name and not the ordinary ones or the cat's...<span style="color: SeaGreen"><i>'damnit...'</i></span>At that thought, a small spark stretched out from one of the crystals under the cloth.  The man's hand went over to that spot to cover it for a moment before letting it fall away again.  While here, before moving to the training room, Nathaniel moved over to the bulletin board where Isis said their first mission was posted ans signed his name there.  He would probably do the first mission and then wait a few weeks for the next one unless he was lucky enough to get one alone.  That done, he moved into the training room.<br/><br/>The targets were already set there as ISIS had said when Nathaniel closed the door.<span style="color: SeaGreen"> “Ok, Isis, music please?”</span>he said as he unclasped the cloth around his arm and let it just fall to the floor in a pile, putting the glowing crystals on display into the air as well as the cracks along his skin that glowed and pulsed along with the crystals.<span style="color: SeaGreen">“and no need to wait till I am done before calling them, just warn me before they start coming.”</span>as he said that, Nathaniel gathered energy from the crystals into his palm, a bright glow building there for a moment.<br/><br/>Quickly Nathaniel raised his arm to let of the strong pulse blast into the center foam target, destroying that one into small pieces.  Spreading his legs a little into a more stable stance, Nathaniel took aim at a second target, this time letting off three much smaller blasts, each a second apart.  Each took a small chunk out of the foam targets, but didn't destroy them.<span style="color: SeaGreen">“Still deadly to a normal person without armor.  But takes little concentration to build and fire those ones.  Isis, can I get some moving targets, and can you tell me when it would be a kill shot.  I need to practice my aim before going on a mission.  I could hit most targets easily with a rifle, but this is harder to aim than an M-16 or M-4.”</span><br/><br/>When he got more targets, he spent the next few minutes practicing his aim, getting better each few targets, but not venting the energy as fast as before again.  He was working on his aim, and not just venting as he needed, that he would finish when  the others got here.  At the warning from Isis when the others would arrive Nathaniel stopped firing blasts and just backed away from the door to give them all room to enter.  He crossed his arms over his chest, not hiding his arm this time, though he did carry the cloth in his left.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>