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 Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2012 11:31 am
Shun running too made it a little easier to focus. It also gave him a reason to keep up the pace.
The timer going off was like a bell of mercy. Mot stopped and breathed heavily, leaning over to catch his breath. "Walk what off, my legs? I am pretty sure those will fall off on their own." He said with an exhausted chuckle, his hands on his knees. Joking aside, he picked up his posture and.. walked.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2012 12:04 pm
Shun's eye narrowed at Mot for the comment.
"Just don't stop moving. Cool down." he murmured. Shaking his head, he looked the cowboy over while they moved around the grassy lawn of the reaper dorm.
"I'm halfway surprised you didn't dissipate through this."
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2012 12:11 pm
"I am also rather surprised, honestly." Mot said with a weak smile. Walking now felt like he was through thick molases. He could barely lift his legs. His arms felt like wet noodles, and his knee caps were replaced with pudding.
"Thank you for helping me, though. I know you didn't have to, and I really appreciate it."
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2012 12:13 pm
Drinking some water, Shun soon tossed the bottle at Mot... since the guy had dropped his own water bottle. He simply nodded at the thanks he was given for the session.
"Perhaps next time you won't get tapped so many times," he commented.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2012 12:32 pm
Mot caught the bottle, some how without dropping it, and took a big swig.
Feh. Tapped. That word was tainted now. "Yeah, I sure hope not." Mot said with a chuckle. He'd definitely try to train with Shun again, but not any time soon. He wasn't Shun, or Hel. He didn't have the endurance for something like this. He needed a bit of time. Time to catch up.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2012 12:38 pm
Shaking out his arms and legs a bit, Shun pushed some of his hair out of his eyes and motioned towards the reaper dorm.
"We're done today then. Go on and shower or relax or whatever," he nodded before making his way to the door themselves. The stairs were probably going to be fun for Mot to climb.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2012 12:48 pm
They were done!? Yay! Yaaaay they were done! Mot could have a shower! He could rest! He could..
Climb... stairs...
Stairs.. why.. did he live on the third floor. Why.. did the world want him dead? "Oh.." Mot squeaked as she stared up at the tall stone stairwell. No tears.. not until I am in bed.. "This isn't a race right?" He said more to himself then Shun, grabbing the rail and started to force himself to climb the stairs.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2012 12:50 pm
Shun raised an eyebrow at Mot.
"Do you wish it to be a race? If you would like we could have one last thing. Run to the top floor, then return to the third."
Nevermind that he lived on the fourth floor, but that way it'd be an equal distance for them both.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2012 1:10 pm
"Ah! N-no! Perhaps next time I do this I will try but..." Mot said in a panic, "I don't think I can push myself any further." His body had been ready to drop halfway through the boot camp.
"N-next time."
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2012 1:11 pm
"Fair enough," Shrugged Shun as he made his way up the stairs. He just continued on to the fourth floor so he could head into his own room.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2012 1:15 pm
Thank Jack. Shun walked a lot faster than Mot could. The battered Grim Reaper slowly made his way to the third floor, dragging his tired body to his door. Once inside, he closed the door and made his way to his bed. He face planted into the soft bedding.  He weeped softly. 
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