As before, it would be important to follow the old rules- always get up as long as he could force his body to heed the command of his mind. Not to flinch at blows or pain. Not to cry out. These were signs of weakness or faltering, or at worst not accepting the blows that would temper him into better metal.

If he was going to take a name like 'Titan' on himself, then he needed to show even the fortitude that would threaten and cow Olympians to whispers. He had to work harder and longer.

As much as Obsidian was willing to give, he had to take it and seek more.
Life was going to hurt. But it would be glorious. "Yes, sir."

Tsunake