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 Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 3:37 pm
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Elise Saros ═══════════☠═══════════ [ LEVEL THREE ]XXXXX ✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮
From the moment she walked in, she spotted Angel there. It seemed almost too easy to tell her that her precious 'hubby' Marcus was cheating on her this very moment. No. She'd let Angel find out all by herself. With a sly grin, Elise walked to an entirely different part of the training room and took out her book on wrestling. It was time to move on, go on to the next step. If she was now the only one on the island to completely despise the Gene-X, she had to be twice as strong without it.
1/13
The next stage of Wrestling is supposed to be something about using energy to optimize the area. The area 'spells' would prove extremely difficult, the skills in this stage of the style were much higher than she is used to learning. But if she wanted to get stronger, she had to finish this.
2/13
The initial training is done in an actual ring, to allow Elise to familiarize herself with the ring and its layout. To know how the ropes must be set, how big the ring is, and how durable it must be to withstand hard impacts. This was why she came to the training room, it was the easiest place to train because anything she needed for her training, would be provided by the room.
3/13
Elise closed her eyes momentarily, she needed a 20x20x5 foot ring, right? The room will provide it. Every second that she had her eyes closed, she felt herself being elevated. When it finally stopped, Elise found herself standing on a live wrestling ring.
4/13
Now that she had the ring, she needed to become familiar with it. She questioned this at first, but when she saw the skill 'Ring Creation', she understood it all. She walked toward the bright red ropes to inspect them, to see how springy they were. She thought they were a lot softer, but to her surprise, it was made out of an entirely synthetic material.
5/13
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 8:58 pm
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Elise Saros ═══════════☠═══════════ [ LEVEL THREE ]XXXXX ✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮
The whole point of making this ring was to inspect it, but Elise was getting sidetracked. She kept wanting to sit on the ropes and bounce up and down on them, and she did for a few minutes. She justified it by telling herself she wanted to see how strong the ropes were.
6/13
Soon enough Elise got bored, so she wandered out of the training room.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 2:33 am
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Elise Saros ═══════════☠═══════════ [ LEVEL THREE ]XXXXX ✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮
As Elise entered the training room,she immediately began to tie her hair back into a ponytail. There was no time for slacking around. She was being left behind by those in her class because she slacked around throughout that whole Vampire business. With that in mind, she spent no time going back to her training before, trying to attain stage 3 of wrestling.
7/13
The turnbuckles seemed to be made of a sturdy material, it was the only thing that really supported the ring. There were small frames under the ring, but all they do is help keep the ring up in the middle. She noticed that the apron around the ring was being held up by the sturdy turnbuckles.
8/13
When she found out about the apron, she took out her small pocket knife and began to cut the strings that kept the apron up around the ring. After cutting the last one, the apron simply fell to the ground, exposing the intricate framework under the ring.
9/13
Before she went under the ring to inspect what was down there, Elise began to grow curious about the mat. It was a lot softer than most people thought, since it was made to lessen the blow of suplexes, body slams, and the such. Upon further observations, and lots and lots of touching, Elise found out that the mat wasn't just one material.
10/13
The mat was a thin layer of plastic, then a thin layer of cotton, plastic, then cotton once more. The mat itself was placed on a thick layer of plywood, that was what made the sound when a wrestler gets slammed. Elise always knew that WWE was fake, but now it's just utterly amazing how much they go through to make it seem enjoyable.
11/13
After her inspection of the ring itself, Elise jumped out of the ring and landed softly on the fallen apron of the ring. Then she quickly got into the Supine position and used her feet to push her under the ring. It was dark under here, but not for long. As if from nowhere, a dim light could be seen illuminating from under the ring.
12/13
Elise was disappointed, she half expected to find weapons lodged under the ring, but that was a WWE thing, not a real wrestler thing. As she rose from benth the ring and stood up, she now knew she had no reason to keep this ring now that it was messed up entirely. So when she turned around, all of the mess she had made with the ring had been completely undone.
13/13 Stage 3 learned.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2012 6:35 pm
Fenrir went into the training room and ignored all others while he secluded himself in a private corning of the area. With the finals only a few short hours ahead, the last thing he needed was anymore distractions. Now was the time for good hard training. Fenrir opened the Wing Chun book and got to reading. It didn't take long for him to understand the instructions for the first stage. The style was all about chain-punching, the signature attack of the style. Fenrir liked it, it was made of pure speedy offense with little to no defensive techniques. But he would need to develop the punches first, and perhaps even break the habit of his usual punches. Luckily the training room was able to provide several appropriate striking pads to save him some effort. Fenrir practiced the technique of chain-punching for hours. He held the wing chun stance as instructed, and kept himself in close to the pads. Then from there the wolfish fighter fired a straight vertical punch into the pad, and quickly replaced it with the other fist as he pulled back. It was then that the windmill effect of the chain-punches became evident. With each punch going forward as the other pulled back, one could essentially always be punching the opponent. A fist was always connecting with their body. That was why chain-punches were so difficult to dodge and escape from. The close-proximity mixed with the unrelenting hits kept an opponent stunned, always feeling the pain and shock from a punch before getting hit with another before they can recover. Fenrir practiced this ingenious method until it became second-nature to him, and the practice showed on his now hardened knuckles. The fundamentals of Wing Chun were now clear to him. Now he could move on to learn the techniques.
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 3:22 am
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Elise Saros ═══════════☠═══════════ [ LEVEL THREE ]XXXXX ✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮
It was almost as if Elise had drowned out all of the noise, just like she wanted. But soon walls began to construct around her as she read her books. Not like she noticed or anything. When she got to the skill Clothesline, she looked a bit skeptical, when would she ever have to use this?
1/4
According to the book, if an opponent was rushing toward her, she would have to pick up speed and strike their throats with her elbow. "Sounds sort of painful... oh well." She said as she thought out loud. Then she realized she didn't have an opponent exactly, until she remembered where she was.
2/4
Elise turned her gaze to the opposite corner of the ring and saw a bald muscular man wearing only black wrestling shorts breathing heavily as he stared angrily at Elise. Was he trying to be menacing? Sweat was gleaming off of his body, making each abdominal muscle more visible. Suddenly, while Elise was in a daze, the man bolted toward her, building up momentum.
3/4
Elise grinned and did the same. As the two ran, she knew they would come into contact once both of them ran at least 14 feet into the ring. She had her calculations done, a simple formula.Once they came into 5 feet of eachother, the man tried to throw a punch at Elise while running, but Elise merely ducked but rose back with enough time to raise her arm and strike the man's throat with her elbow.
4/4 Clothesline learned
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 2:22 pm
Fenrir picked up with his training again, this time moving to the Wing Chun technique known as the Lunging Punch. It was an interesting technique with almost all of its focus on the speed of the blow. He saw it as an interesting attack to use when perhaps starting a fight, or one to land a first blow. Regardless he'd figure it out once he learned it. Fenrir started by assuming the correct stance. Then with a blast of Ki he shot himself forward, exploding a sudden fury to thrust this arm in front of his body like a lance. Anyone hit with it would surely fall back from the power, but it still wasn't quite fast enough. Extra practice was needed to match the skill's potential, so Fenrir repeated the move. He kept lunging across the training room until he'd mastered it. With one final lunge nearly 3 after-images could be seen flowing behind Fenrir's body from how quickly he was moving and parting with his Ki.
Ironically the last move landed him fairly close to Elise. There was no ignoring her anymore. "Hmph, I thought you would've finished your training by now." Fenrir said to her, not thinking of much else to say.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 2:35 pm
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Elise Saros ═══════════☠═══════════ [ LEVEL THREE ]XXXXX ✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮
Elise's body stiffened when Fenrir came into view. So there were times where a female he was intimate with wasn't following him around like a lovesick puppy? At first, Elise's first instinct was to leave, and go far away but leaving would not solve anything. "I only train to take my mind off of things, and I thought I was done, until another problem just rolled right in." She said coldly. "Let me ask you a question, do you pick up a different girl at the bar every night, or was that night just unlucky for me?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 2:41 pm
  FENRIR
Only through howls of lust and fury
Fenrir glared at her, but then simply shrugged off her accusation. "Don't be ridiculous. I don't care for that many people, and I certainly don't go to bars for the chicks." He firmly crossed his arms over his chest. "Why do you care anyways? I thought you hated me."
did he begin to find his sense of worth
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 3:06 pm
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Elise Saros ═══════════☠═══════════ [ LEVEL THREE ]XXXXX ✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮
Elise sighed, "Fenrir, I do not hate anyone. Especially you. You just infuriate me more than anyone, even with the most simplest actions." Now that she was done with her training for the time being, Elise let her hair down since she hated putting it in a ponytail. "No offense." She added on. Elise didn't mean to be blunt, but she wasn't going to say anything that would expose any true feelings. "I only hate one person, and quite frankly, I'm doing fine without seeing the perky b***h."
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 8:22 pm
Emma Green
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"The Silence..."
Level: 4| Lunar Dance| Energy: 750| "Huntress"| Current Track: Resolved: Proof of a Hero
± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ㊋ : . : ± : . : ± : . :㊋ : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± "It's still cold..." Emma said simply as she wandered in to the training room, if she was ever going to finish learning boxing then she had to be motivated to learn...and this place knew the perfect ways to get her training. Emma saw Fenrir and Elise and looked away, she knew Elise and assumed they were on good terms since Elise had asked for her help after all...Fenrir was more of a rival, she refused to socialize with him unless it involved some form of fighting...because she doubted they had too much to talk about. "Where'd I leave off...?" Emma had to try and remember all of her skills so she could pick up with the boxing again.
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"You do not know true pain...
Until you've crossed my path."
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Valentine Valtieri Vice Captain
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 7:55 am
FENRIR
Only through howls of lust and fury
Fenrir silently figured out who Elise was talking about. "You shouldn't blame Angel. She is a good person." He said, knowing that it was very difficult to hate someone like her. Angel never tried to step on anybody's toes, and had become stronger since she'd become his roommate. Fenrir thought about who might win if Elise were to fight her. Meanwhile Emma entered the room. Fenrir noted her presence but, like her, didn't see a reason to socialize with her at such a time. "What I did was my own choice."
did he begin to find his sense of worth
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 2:54 pm
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Elise Saros ═══════════☠═══════════ [ LEVEL THREE ]XXXXX ✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮
A slight giggle came from Elise when Fenrir had said he considered Angel to be a good person. "Oh yeah, she is a really good person." She said with her voice drenched with sarcasm. "You see, when I said she could stay in the room, I didn't expect her to get her hands all over you. But its not like you didn't want her to please you." Once she said this she took her gaze off of Fenrir and turned away from him. "One girl isn't enough for you, so you screw the closest female willing to do it." Elise sighed, "You are like a child who can't figure out which toy he likes best. Even if you can't pick a favorite, you hate it when someone tries to play with your toy... My analogy really is precise, isn't it?" But then the slight grin on her face dropped when she really thought about what she was going to say next. "Yet, I don't know why I still even care that you are with these girls. It's really none of my business."
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 4:12 pm
FENRIR
Only through howls of lust and fury
Fenrir's steely blue eyes stared at Elise. Even in her pissed off state he dared to move closer. "Is that what you think you were to me? Just a toy?"
did he begin to find his sense of worth
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 5:37 pm
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Elise Saros ═══════════☠═══════════ [ LEVEL THREE ]XXXXX ✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮XXX✮
Elise didn't even notice Fenrir moving closer, her back was still facing him. "I really don't take it personally, but if you felt unsatisfied, you could have just told me. I can deal with being a toy, but I don't like to share." She said with a slight hint of annoyance.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2012 5:53 pm
FENRIR
Only through howls of lust and fury
Before Elise new it, Fenrir had wrapped his arms around her from behind. "Because you're not." He harshly whispered, his head resting against hers. "And you never left me unsatisfied."
did he begin to find his sense of worth
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