Christopher Stand Suppression Training

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"Surb"''Christopher would find himself in a small house. There was a comfy looking couch, a recliner, a flatscreen television, and a rug that was covered in geometric patterns. From one of the three doorways connected to this room walked out a very stereotypical dwarven man. He was two foot six, jacked to hell, had a long beard that reached down to his crotch which matched his long pony tail, and was outfitted in iron armor. The only odd thing about him was the five foot long samurai sword he wore on his back.''

"Guessing ye are the one here for the psionics lesson lad?" ''His voice was gruff, and had a heavy Scottish accent. He pulled out a tea set, and poured a glass of tea for Christopher before taking a seat on the recliner.''"Chris""Good guess, I'm guessing you're Drew?" Chris says, reaching for his cup of tea. He's been getting a lot of tea lately."Surb"The tea tastes like mountain dew. "Yeah name's Drew. Known as the lord of introductions to most folks round here. Guessing you already have a basic understanding of what psionics are, and what a stand is?"

"Also how do you like the Mountain Drew?""Chris"Chris feels psychic for a moment as Drew says the exact thing he was just thinking about, but doesn't say anything. "Yep, I've got psionic stuff and my stand." Chris says, a second smoke clone of him appearing beside him. Chris offers his clone the rest of the Mountain Drew, which the clone staunchly refuses. Chris is forced to down the rest to be polite."Surb""Ah see you must really enjoy it to have already finished it off. Don't ya worry the dorito crumpets are almost done as well." Drew poured Christopher a second cup of Mountain Drew.

"All right then this is normally the part where I would suppress your stand to show off the potential of the ability you're learning, but this might not work due to how extremely powerful you are."

''Drew pointed a finger towards Christopher, and he would suddenly feel his mind get pushed against as Drew was attempting to cut off the energy that fueled Chris's stand from his brain. As this happened the dorito crumpets appeared on the table in front of them."Surb"Roll persp."Chris""Surb"Christopher is a bit smarter than the average bear and as he uses his psionic potential to reach out into Drew's mind it isn't hard to find the area that needs to be exerted upon to limit the stand. Before he can actually manage to do the suppression he begins to cough due to the massive amount of cheeto dust into his throat. If he only he could clear it with a beverage, but the only drink available to him right now is Mountain Drew."Chris"I learned that courage was not the absence of fear, but the triumph over it. The brave man is not he who does not feel afraid, but he who conquers that fear.'' - Nelson Mandela

Christopher takes a swig of the Mountain Drew, pushing past the pain of what is possibly a scientifically designed torture device, and keeps trying. He has to.

Does he?"Surb"''Christopher manages to push past the pain of the Mountain Drew, and once again tries to exert his will onto the Dwarf's mind. Drew just sits there as he patiently waits for the mental attack to come. This time Christopher felt like he was close to actually pulling this off. He had started to push the psionic energy in a direction that made the stand twitch in front of him, but it wasn't dismissed yet. Before he could continue more he coughed a few times from too much liquid in his throat. If only he had a dry snack to go with the mountain Drew. Perhaps one that is made of doritos?''"Chris"I see your value now, Chris thinks as he slams a Dorito crumpet. He knows that any mortal man would've disintegrated under the sheer gamer energy overload, and even as a divine being he was nearing his limit. He decided he needed to stop fighting the doritos and mountain dew.

And embrace their raw power."Surb"''THE RAW GAMING POWER SURGES THROUGH CHRISTOPHERS FORM. HE CONNECTS TO AN ENERGY STRONGER THAN THAT OF THE DIVINE. HE IS A BEING OF PURE GAMING. THERE ARE POGGERS. IN. THE. CHAT!''

''Christopher also finally manages to extend his psionic force in just the right way that Drew's stand, and mind are disconnected from each other. The stand vanishes a second after this happens as Drew gives Christopher a grin.'' "Looks like you managed ta figure it out lad. Hope ya enjoyed the snacks as well. Can send ya the recipe if ya want. A man of fine taste such as yeself deserves it.""Chris""Of course, I would love it, you have my number, well, gotta get going, see ya!" Christopher is running to vomit the second he gets home. The gamer juice is too much for a lowly god. And his stomach is seriously protesting whatever the fuck he just put in it. Mostly the second one. "I'll have to see you again soon, I've been really thinking I wanna train my stand more. I can make smoke clones of myself, I feel like an idiot for not utilizing that properly.""Surb"Drew nodded his head in response. "Feel free to request some training. I don't know if I can take you that deep into it though. I only know an introductory level of all things, not exactly a master of stand usage.""Chris""See you soon, Drew." Chris said, opening a portal directly into his bathroom back home.