"Come on...almost got it, just a little bit m-...damn it!" Exclaimed Raven, as he tried to form a nozzle out of his palm, but it fell apart before it could take shape.
"Looks like you've made a bit of progress, but there's still a long way to go," Remarked Aster, as Raven let out a strained sigh and picked up a water bottle, taking a deep gulp before wiping his sleeve across his forehead.
"Yeah, this is really hard. You guys writing out all the new abilities I used the last time my Dark form was unleashed definitely helped me visualize it better, but I'm still nowhere close to being able to reliably pull off any of those new abilities," Replied Raven, as he flopped onto the ground and stared up at the sky.
It was the 25th of March, 1919, a few days after the meeting in the Capital. It was late in the evening, and having completed their patrol shifts, Raven and Aster had met up for some training.
