The National cha Pilot Academy is a very good school.
It employs the experiential learning thod in teaching its students, and it not only invests a lot of effort and thought in the design of its classes, it also invests a mind boggling amount of resources into executing the lessons.
The insane lesson we were going through was just one of many crazy ideas that the academy actually implented in the pursuit of a highly relevant education experience for its students.
I dare say, for the most part it succeeded. Only on very, very select and unique circumstances did the academy fail in achieving its learning outcos.
One of the rare circumstances was of course for the five of us in that particular lesson.
My new found ability to boost my team's power had completely wrecked the academy's intention of wanting to teach us how to deal with being out numbered, out gunned and out maneuvered by out enemies!
While every single first grader was probably experiencing ambush after ambush, tense maneuvers and repositionings, and while every other student were scrambling for their lives and fighting desperately, we were having a relatively fun ti!
"The key in successfully pulling off this move lies completely in your sword's position. Most people receive and parry their enemy's overhead swing at around ten centiters above their head. This makes sense as it allows you to keep the enemy's sword at a relatively safe distance from you, and it also allows you to bring to bear the greatest strength to parry the strike." Margaret began her explanation as the next group of enemies ca to view.
It was a large group of approximately thirty chas.
"However, that position is not at good compared to receiving the enemy's parry at a much higher position.
The standard parry has two critical drawbacks. First, it allows the enemy's strike to co to the fullness of its power as it completes its arc descent towards you.
Although you are able to bring to bear your greatest strength in resisting it, the gain you get compared to parrying the enemy's strike higher would be less than the gain the enemy gets.
Secondly, it places you completely on the defensive with no room to counter attack in that particular sequence.
My instructor at ho always say that defense is the planning of an attack. Whenever you defend, defend in such a way that a counter attack could be chained to it.
If you take the enemy's swing at or near your arm's full stretch, you would be removing the montum and power of his attack. At the sa ti, your sword will be beneath his sword and above his body.
You would be in the perfect position to attack!
Let show you. Pay attention now."
Margaret started to jog openly and fearlessly to the group of thirty chas. She completely did not care which grade the thirty chas belonged to.
With her cha at peak power, she could go against sixth grade gifted students and she would definitely still be fine!
"Look, guys! A single cha is coming towards us. Is that cha commiting suicide?" A slightly mature voice sounded from the cha nearest to Margaret.
"Which grade is it from?" A domineering voice called out.
"It has a sky blue band. Third? Fourth grade? Who knows and who cares." Ca the careless reply.
"Kill it." The domineering voice sounded once more.
"There are four chas just standing around a couple hundred ters behind her. Should we kill them too?"
"Yes, you bozo. They will reveal our position! Fat Eagle and Fat Hawk! Go kill the four chas! Fat Lion, go teach that solo punk a lesson."
"Yes Fat Boss!" Ca the answer from three chas.
The three chas quickly revealed themselves to be two rifle bearing dium cha fliers and one sword/shield heavy cha.
The fliers took to the skies slowly, their dium armor weighing down their ability to move quickly and with great agility, even in the sky.
dium fliers are basically flying tanks. They can pack a massive punch from the sky.
However, it would require a top end flight system to allow them to be agile in the air, so there weren't many good dium fliers out there.
Most armies only like to equip their dium fliers with cheap flight systems when the war is almost won to allow them to quickly deal the finishing blow to whatever final fortress the enemy has. Even though the risk of them getting shot down was high, the war was almost over anyway.
They could afford the risk for the sake of ending the war as quickly as possible.
It was folly to send out dium flyers with weak flight system to fight against an enemy an equal number of chas.
The fact that the Fat Boss sent two such chas to go against the four of us indicated that he was either a dumbass, or he did not take us seriously at all.
It was probably the latter, though.
But we would never know, because at that mont, Margaret burst into action and completely blew our minds away!
As soon as she saw the two chas slowly rise to the air, Margaret flung her shield towards them!
BA-BAM!!!
Like a frisbee, the shield sailed through the sky and smashed into the first cha before rebounding and smashing into the second!
Fat Eagle and Fat Hawk were downed before they could even get to the sky!
However, that was rely Margaret saying hi to the Fat Gang.
Margaret was already charging towards the group of twenty eight fearlessly with her right hand gripping her sword horizontally to the right in a display of sheer confidence.
"All units. Go and kill that little punk for ." Fat Boss ordered his troops calmly but rather irrationally.
Who the hell would send all of his units to go against one enemy?
But in his case, it was the right decision. His instinct was actually quite sharp.
Against Margaret and her peak blue cha, any other order would be folly.
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