Chaotic Training Part I

[Jack Darby]

"Faster,"  growled Unicron as he watched Rafael throw a punch at a dummy he had made the child create in the Nexus, near the Fountain. The child's power level was going to need to grow tremendously if the boy had any chance of surviving. The Omiverse was a warzone after all, and someone needed to make sure the boy could be ready. There were likely Primes who wouldn't hesitate to harm Rafael, and Unicron both. As a result of this he needed to make sure the boy could hold his own as best he could. Punches came at the dummy from Rafael, but none of them were fast enough - because they lacked the speed and agility that he would need. The boy had a grasp on how to throw a basic punch but was going to need something with a bit more oomph. Perhaps if Unicron were to find a way to convert one of the attacks or powers of a hero from a fiction that Rafael liked, it might give them the advantage they needed. "Your power must grow Rafael, before you can survive here. I cannot always hold your hand like I've been doing, every time you get into trouble. You've got a long way to go." 


Watching Rafael perform the punches, Unicron shook his head. There was something the boy was missing.  "Take Five, we'll figure out what you're missing. You've still got a lot of effort to put forth to ensure you're ready for the future. My energy cannot be easily tapped, but you must be able to use it properly. This is not going to be easy for you, I know, Rafael. Yet you need to learn how to use it."