The next thing Mix knew, he was outside with Morgan.
Mix: We're gonna train..?
Morgan: Mhmm! I wanna help you get stronger.
Mix: You'll just waste your time though..
Morgan: Nonsense. I'm sure you can improve if you try. Now,
Morgan used her ice powers to make a sword.
Morgan: Try to hit me. I'll only fight back with this.
Mix: A sword?!
Morgan: Relax. The edge is blunt so it'll hit like a baseball bat.
Mix: That.. isn't much better.
Morgan: No pain no gain. Come on, let's do this!
Mix: Well.. alright..
Mix then teleported behind her and went to punch her. BAM, sword to the side.
Mix: ow!
Morgan: You'll be fine. Now, again!
He tried again and- BAM, hit with the dull blade of ice again.
Mix: OW!!
Morgan: Again!
Mix grunted angrily, then tried again. This time, he teleported a second time to dodge the sword. He then got hit again.
Morgan: Improvement. Good.
She grinned at him.
Morgan: Try again.
They kept at this, Mix trying over and over again to land a hit on her. Overtime, he became harder and harder to hit with the blade, as he got better and teleporting around and dodging. However, he did get hit many more times. But eventually, after two hours worth of attempts, Mix finally managed to punch Morgan in the arm.
Mix: I.. I did it..
Morgan: Mhmm! Congrats!
Her blade melted away, and she smiled at him.
Morgan: Let's call it a night. You did good, Mix.
Mix: Yeah.. thanks.
Mix couldn't deny it, it felt good to finally succeed after all those failed attempts. He even felt good about some of the fails! He made a lot of good moves during those attempts.
Morgan: Go again tomorrow?
Mix thought about it for a second, then nodded.
Mix: Count on it.
