Location in mansion- Training room<br/>Time- Noon thirty<br/>Players- Angel and Syn<br/><br/>Syn watched her dodge the spear and while it had been terribly close it had still missed.  When she snatched the end of it he moved back putting a barrier of water in front of him to defend the slash then stopped as she praised his improvement and followed it with a urge to continue.  All fighters, when training others had to give praise when needed, when the pupil messed up or did something in correct, in stead of yelling and physically punishing, simply telling them where they were wrong and giving advice on how to correct it was the best way to go, to show the pupil that you were willing to train them the right way and show respect to them when they earned it.  Being harsh and abusive usually spawned a very aggressive and deadly weapon but also an uncontrollable one.<br/><br/>As he nodded he stood and worked some more water out of the bowls as he moved around constantly, never making his movements a pattern and keeping the water around him in constant motion, opposite of the ways he was moving.  As he did this he started to speed up the water so that it looked like a solid sphere around him rather than individual serpents.  After a few moments of this three small needle like ice shards flew out of the ice sphere.  Too small to grab as well as too brittle.  They were made to hit vital areas of the body and slow the opponent.  They were aimed at the neck, the left side of the chest just under the second rib and the thigh.  As he did that he spun low to the ground and kicked out a pool of water around her feet so, and as he did this the pool began freezing to lock her in place.