The training field shimmered beneath a dome of refracted sunlight, the artificial sky pulsing faintly with energy threads. Beneath that holographic brilliance stood the Eternal Era Titans, assembled in full strength. The air was charged, not just with tension, but with raw power, talents everywhere.

Jason , their coach and field commander, stood at the center in his sleek black coat. His voice, calm yet sharp, cut through the morning hum. "Listen carefully, everyone. The Polar Blades aren't like the teams we've faced before. They don't play football, they assault with precision. If we're going to win, we need to become one heartbeat."

He pressed a button on his wrist device, and a circular field diagram projected above them. Energy threads stretched from each player's aura to form a glowing mesh of light, gold, blue, red, and silver, each color representing their elemental Qi resonance.

Blaze stood among them, silent, his hands tucked into his pockets. His right leg still ached faintly from his last match, but he'd refused to rest. His Aura Flames were now stable enough to control, but only barely. They flickered around his forearm like a restless spirit, whispering danger and promise, he could feel the aura all over and it kind of felt good.

Jason's gaze lingered on him for a moment before moving on. "This session isn't about drills or goals. It's about synchronization. Everyone's aura flow must align. If one person loses rhythm, the whole structure collapses."

He turned toward Lionel Grant, standing like a steel pillar at the backline."Lionel. Anchor the defensive Qi network."

Lionel nodded once. His aura surged, dense, metallic, unyielding. The ground cracked slightly beneath his boots. Around him, the air shimmered as Titan Qi Armor wrapped his frame. His voice carried like rolling thunder. "Stronghold formation, activate." That was the defender that will make the top 10 defenders so day, i thought to myself.

A silver pulse rippled outward. Jason's holo-display flared as the energy pattern stabilized. "Good. Anastasia, support right channel."

The right-wing defender stepped forward gracefully, her movements fluid as the wind. Heavenly Wing Art unfurled, thin, gleaming feathers of light spread around her like a fan. Each feather danced with turquoise wind energy, brushing against Lionel's silver aura and creating a steady current that flowed across the pitch."Wind stabilized," she reported softly. "Pressure aligned at seventy percent."

Aya Kobayashi followed next, she has been working on a lot of techniques lately and she wanted to show it off to show, she has also made an upgrade to her arsenal. she stood in midfield, one hand over her heart, the other raised in a slow martial stance. The moment her Crimson Pulse activated, the rhythm of everyone's aura began to beat together like a living drumline. "Crimson Pulse Technique, level four. Synchronizing team tempo."

Scarlett Vega smirked from her left side. Her red hair glowed brighter as Phoenix Flare lit up around her, fusing with Aya's rhythm to create waves of living fire that pulsed through the air."Let's turn the heat up," she said, spinning once before unleashing a streak of flame. It passed through Blaze's aura and set his spiritual fire blazing higher.

Jason raised a brow. "Careful, Scarlett. You'll ignite him before kickoff."

"I think he can handle it," she teased, flashing Blaze a grin.

Blaze smiled faintly. The warmth of their combined energy felt… right. His Cosmic Telepathy hummed in his mind, picking up fragments of everyone's focus, Aya's determination, Anastasia's calm, Diego's battle hunger, and Jason's tactical precision. It was overwhelming, but thrilling.

"Blaze," Jason called suddenly, snapping him out of it. "Your aura, link it with Aya's rhythm. Let's test fusion."

Blaze inhaled deeply. Elemental Speed flared beneath his feet, crackling like lightning over molten rock. He began moving, not running, but weaving, footwork honed by kung fu mixed with futuristic precision. His movements drew spirals of flame and light that wrapped around Aya's crimson aura like twin dragons circling a heart.

The training dome trembled. Jason's device blinked red. "He's pushing too much resonance....!"

Aya steadied herself. Her pulse intensified, matching Blaze's tempo. "No—let it flow! He's syncing!"

Then—boom. A shockwave of intertwined flame and rhythm burst across the field. The other players shielded their faces as Blaze and Aya came to a synchronized halt, the entire aura grid stabilizing around them, it was like nothing they have seen before, this partnership, Aya and Blaze smiled at the same time.

Jason's holographic display flickered to show a perfect energy resonance score: 100%.

The coach exhaled slowly. "So this is what triple synchronization looks like…"

Lionel crossed his arms, impressed. "Didn't think the kid had it in him."

Anastasia stepped forward, her eyes gleaming with pride. "He's adapting faster than any of us expected."

"Or he's burning too fast," Diego muttered, his Solar Qi shimmering faintly. "Fire burns bright… then dies quick."

Jason nodded in agreement but didn't voice it. Blaze needed this, needed to master his flames before they consumed him, he was our star titan and he needed to be very unique, so having 3 abilities should sum that up, Jason though.

They ran the synchronization drills for another hour. Each player refined their aura alignment through martial forms: Lionel's Iron Fist Flow, Anastasia's Sky Feathers Dance, Aya's Pulse Kata, and Scarlett's Phoenix Spiral Kick. The fusion of football motion and combat art created a breathtaking spectacle, passes that carried explosive Qi, dodges that felt like kata steps, kicks that blended form and fury.

Blaze partnered with Anastasia for the final round. "Focus on aura compression," she said, stepping close. Her tone was all business, but there was a softness behind her silver-blue eyes. "Your flames leak when your stance shifts."

"Hard to control when it's… alive," he admitted, exhaling smoke-like energy from his hand. "It reacts to emotion."

"Then channel it," she replied. "Don't fight your flame. Lead it."

She demonstrated, her aura feathers condensed into a single blade of wind that hovered above her palm. Blaze tried to mimic it, condensing his Aura Flames into a sphere the size of a football. His hand trembled, the sphere flickering violently. Sweat dripped down his face.

Anastasia reached out, steadying his wrist. "Breathe. You're not alone in this."

Something stirred inside Blaze's chest, a warmth deeper than his flames. Their auras resonated, wind wrapping around fire, stabilizing it. For a moment, time seemed to stop.

"Perfect…" Jason whispered from afar, watching the synchronization levels climb beyond the expected limit. "If these two perfect their synergy, they could surpass even the captain."

Blaze felt it too—the silent pulse of shared trust, the calm in Anastasia's gaze. His flame settled, glowing steady and controlled."Thank you," he murmured, their hands still close.

Anastasia smiled faintly. "Don't mention it. Just don't burn my feathers next time."

Scarlett's teasing voice cut in from the sidelines. "Oh, please. You two are glowing like a romance holo-drama."

Aya rolled her eyes. "Focus, Scarlett."

Jason clapped once, breaking the moment. "Alright, Titans! Reset formation. Time for real simulation, eleven versus eleven. No restraints."

The field lights dimmed, and the holographic arena shifted to simulate a full intergalactic stadium. The roar of artificial crowd noise echoed, raising their adrenaline.

Jason's voice carried through comms. "Remember, this isn't about power, it's about harmony. Let's see how far our Titans have come."

The whistle echoed.

Scarlett dashed forward, trailing fire from her boots. Aya's rhythm pulsed in sync, controlling the tempo. Lionel intercepted a projected attack using his iron aura, deflecting the energy ball toward Blaze. In a blur, Blaze sprinted past two projections, his Elemental Speed tearing through space itself—footwork enhanced by kung fu and flame bursts.

He passed to Diego mid-air; Diego spun into a Solar Burst Fist Kick, slamming the energy ball into the net.

"Goal!" Jason shouted, pumping his fist. "Beautiful synergy!"

The holographic crowd erupted.

Aya laughed. "Now that's what I call flow!"

Jason paused the simulation, looking around the exhausted but proud faces of his team. "That's what we're aiming for against the Solar Blades. Coordination. Control. Purpose."

He turned to Blaze last. "You've come a long way. But can you sustain that control when the pressure's real?"

Blaze met his gaze, eyes glowing faint orange. "I will."

Jason nodded. "Good. Because next match, you start."

Later that evening, as the team left the dome, Blaze lingered by the exit, watching the sunset bleed crimson through the glass ceiling. Anastasia walked up beside him, silent for a moment.

"You were incredible today," she said softly.

He smirked. "You weren't so bad yourself."

"Don't let it get to your head, Blaze."

He turned to her, his voice lowering. "I'm not trying to be cocky… I just don't want to lose control again."

Anastasia looked up at him, the fading light painting her eyes gold. "Then let me help you keep it."

Their hands brushed briefly, a small spark of aura flaring between them. Not fire. Not wind. Something new.

Jason, watching from afar, smiled quietly."The harmony of Titans," he murmured to himself. "We're finally becoming a team."

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