Cardin Winchester
Jumping to attention, all the Branwens readied their weapons while Taiyang entered a sloppy stance. Seeing my doppleganger, they all looked confused until Vernal spoke up. "Alright girl, that's enough, you've had your fun barging in here with your little posse and stringing Raven along with your talk about curses and inner demons, but I've been to plays believe it or not and we don't have time for this little show. Good effort though, Under different circumstances I'd happily pay to see the whole thing, but we have a Tribe to run, so it you don't mind--"
Cardin Winchester
She summons it. It's big. "Get on."
That is a big murderbird.
Sighing, Ozpin started walking backwards from the launchpads. "Understood, I'll be down shortly." Hanging up the Scroll, he tuned to Glynda. "The world has started moving again, we can't hide it anymore. Assemble the Council of Vale, it is time I withdrew the curtain."
As the wind of dust cloud fades from the sudden intruder upon our midst, I see Oz in a perfect superhero landing. Instantly, I break out into my classic sarcastic slow clap. "Two out of ten. The superhero landing is overrated, and it's a killer on your knee."
Amber/Jonas
"No it's not a Deadpool reference. Did I once mention the impracticality of it?" I snarked, still doing my sarcastic slow clap for Oz.
"It gets easier if you have my Semblance."
Amber/Jonas
Rising from the crater, eyes alight with Magic, the Druid simply blew dirt from his shoulders with naught but the wind and grinned. "Actually children, when you get to my age, impracticality becomes a moot point. Mr. Ren, a pleasure to meet the first Champion of the modern age. Please, do be cautious in this new field, Haust knows we weren't and we got played for fools."
I sighed as Oz began speaking. "Right. Magic, the cure to many ails, including broken knees. Good to know. And, you see, caution has been thoroughly thrown to the wind. My first real act as a Champion is to create new life. I'll definitely have to sit down and think about things before doing much more, though."
Shaking his head, Ozpin chuckled. "You misunderstand me Mr. Ren, Magic in and of itself doesn't allow me to surpass others. Indeed, if Ms. Smiur performed the exact same maneuver, either she'd have shattered knees, as you so rightly guessed, or be so winded from magical drain and shock that she'd be defenceless for a good few hours. However, one perk of having more energy than you know what to do with, as Mr. Arc can attest, is being afforded the ability to show off without repercussions."
"Actually I'm pretty sure that it wouldn't be too big of a strain on my aura to do a three point landing, though it would probably not be as practical as a roll. I'm pretty sure I can do a roll-to-kneel to get the visual style mixed with the practicality." I explained, while it's been two years since I formally trained Parkour, I still remember some of it. The roll included.
Pushing his glasses up, Ozpin replied. "No Ms. Smiur, I do not, in fact, make it a habit to carry around female teen pants 24 hours a day, as I have no use for them, despite what the internet believes."
Amber/Jonas
