Wailu-ahi strapped on his very hawaiian style evolved uniform. He was in a locker room with Daniel, and today was the day that he'd told Daniel it was time for him to begin to step up to the plate. They had located one of THEM... Someone who operated for the government. And it was time to do some damage. For Kimo it was something of a shame, but a necessity. Avalanche and his group was right. It was time for the evolveds to step up and take their place at the top of the food chain.
"Yo, Dan! You ready yet?" he called, cheerful as if they were going out to surf.
"Gimme a sec!" The teen's voice replied from a different area of the locker room not far from where Kimo was changing.
And sure enough, moments later, the fire Evo emerged from behind a set of large metallic structures. He, too, was wearing a hawaiian-esque uniform that seemed to imitate the Wailu-ahi's own while adding Daniel's own style.
"I'm still not used to this thing." He pulled at the uniform in an attempt to make himself more comfortable. It didn't really work. "It'd be easier just to wear my normal clothes." Though he and Kimo both knew that the loose shirt and baggy pants would offer little to no protection whatsoever. Over the years he'd gotten taller, older, and stronger, yet he had never grown out of his need to wear what he wanted. "Ready when you are, then."
"Little wailu, when you have gained the respect you ought to have, you will be able to wear whatever you like," Wailu-Ahi pulled Daniel's pigtail, "Good, let's go then. We have a date with the sheriff," he sounded sarcastic.
He ran out to the back and onto the dock to jump into the ocean. Underneath, he moved the water away from him and did so when Daniel followed. He propelled the two forward to the dinner party the new sheriff was holding in honor of his being vote in. When understanding he was where they needed to be, he pulled a plank - a mini surfboard he had made, under his feet and waved for Daniel to do the same. Once done, he propelled them into the air using the water, the boys both using their years of experience in the waves to help them stay balanced, "Go Daniel! Wipe that smug look off his anti-evolved face!"
"Fine, if I really have to wait until then, I'll just have to survive with this." He pouted for the second before Kimo pulled at his lengthened hair. "I'm sure he'll be just overjoyed to see us." He commented with a grin, running after his mentor with the excitement that had never gone away since their first meeting. Though surprised by the sudden movement of the water beneath him, Daniel was soon back to focusing on their mission. After all, he trusted Kimo to guide him to exactly where he needed to be. When the time came, he got himself a makeshift surfboard as well. He'd practiced enough over the years to be more than prepared for a random-yet-necessary surf session.
"Time for a wake-up call!" Waving his arms purposely, Daniel gave rise to flames and fireballs that spread almost as fast as they'd been made. His balance kept him atop the plank as content gave way to chaos around him.
