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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 2:30 pm

Akashi stood up and jumped onto the arena roof and ran off back to the bridge that led to his village

Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 4:52 pm

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Shijo entered the arena, his gear bag on his right shoulder. He put his bag down and started to stretch out his lowe body and legs.

Once he properly stretched, Shijo stood up and started running laps.

Shijo did three rounds: two running laps, one sprinting lap. Getting a good sweat going, he stretched out his upper body and reached into his bag.

Shijo pulled out a music box and set it on the ground, turning it on. He then walked away from it, waited for the music to play and started topractice Capoeira.

At first he his ginga was a slow Angola style, focusing his stregth and balance. He hopped onto his hands, hand standing and did two slow leg figures before springing back to his feet.

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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 7:54 pm

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Shijo entered the arena, his gear bag on his right shoulder. He put his bag down and started to stretch out his lowe body and legs.

Once he properly stretched, Shijo stood up and started running laps.

Shijo did three rounds: two running laps, one sprinting lap. Getting a good sweat going, he stretched out his upper body and reached into his bag.

Shijo pulled out a music box and set it on the ground, turning it on. He then walked away from it, waited for the music to play and started topractice Capoeira.

At first he his ginga was a slow Angola style, focusing his stregth and balance. He hopped onto his hands, hand standing and did two slow leg figures before springing back to his feet.

After about twenty minutes, the music changed to a higher ginga, bringing him to the Regional style.

Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 8:43 pm

DecimusJuilii

Shijo entered the arena, his gear bag on his right shoulder. He put his bag down and started to stretch out his lowe body and legs.

Once he properly stretched, Shijo stood up and started running laps.

Shijo did three rounds: two running laps, one sprinting lap. Getting a good sweat going, he stretched out his upper body and reached into his bag.

Shijo pulled out a music box and set it on the ground, turning it on. He then walked away from it, waited for the music to play and started topractice Capoeira.

At first he his ginga was a slow Angola style, focusing his stregth and balance. He hopped onto his hands, hand standing and did two slow leg figures before springing back to his feet.

After about twenty minutes, the music changed to a higher ginga, bringing him to the Regional style.

None stop, and in perfect harmany with the music, Shijo sent a flurry of inverted kicks, cartwheels, springs, and spins.

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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 8:51 pm

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Shijo did three rounds: two running laps, one sprinting lap. Getting a good sweat going, he stretched out his upper body and reached into his bag.

Shijo pulled out a music box and set it on the ground, turning it on. He then walked away from it, waited for the music to play and started topractice Capoeira.

At first he his ginga was a slow Angola style, focusing his stregth and balance. He hopped onto his hands, hand standing and did two slow leg figures before springing back to his feet.

After about twenty minutes, the music changed to a higher ginga, bringing him to the Regional style.

None stop, and in perfect harmany with the music, Shijo sent a flurry of inverted kicks, cartwheels, springs, and spins.

The music stopped and SHijo stopped his training. That fourty minutes of none stop practice got his sweating and breathing heavy.
Taking a sip of water, he walked over to the punching bag, put his water down, and fell into fighting stance. "Punchs!...1,2,3,4,5..."

Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 9:09 pm

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Shijo did three rounds: two running laps, one sprinting lap. Getting a good sweat going, he stretched out his upper body and reached into his bag.

Shijo pulled out a music box and set it on the ground, turning it on. He then walked away from it, waited for the music to play and started topractice Capoeira.

At first he his ginga was a slow Angola style, focusing his stregth and balance. He hopped onto his hands, hand standing and did two slow leg figures before springing back to his feet.

After about twenty minutes, the music changed to a higher ginga, bringing him to the Regional style.

None stop, and in perfect harmany with the music, Shijo sent a flurry of inverted kicks, cartwheels, springs, and spins.

The music stopped and SHijo stopped his training. That fourty minutes of none stop practice got his sweating and breathing heavy.
Taking a sip of water, he walked over to the punching bag, put his water down, and fell into fighting stance. "Punchs!...1,2,3,4,5..."

SHijo passed a hundred with ease, even with fifty pounds on his wrists. "6,7,8,9,20,1...1000 punchs!...4,5,6,7...That's my goal!...9,30,1,2,3..."

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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 5:46 pm

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At first he his ginga was a slow Angola style, focusing his stregth and balance. He hopped onto his hands, hand standing and did two slow leg figures before springing back to his feet.

After about twenty minutes, the music changed to a higher ginga, bringing him to the Regional style.

None stop, and in perfect harmany with the music, Shijo sent a flurry of inverted kicks, cartwheels, springs, and spins.

The music stopped and SHijo stopped his training. That fourty minutes of none stop practice got his sweating and breathing heavy.
Taking a sip of water, he walked over to the punching bag, put his water down, and fell into fighting stance. "Punchs!...1,2,3,4,5..."

SHijo passed a hundred with ease, even with fifty pounds on his wrists. "6,7,8,9,20,1...1000 punchs!...4,5,6,7...That's my goal!...9,30,1,2,3..."

Again, Shijo passed two hundred punchs with easy, although now he was starting to get rather warm, sweat dripping down his face. "6,7,8,9,30,1,2,...Almost a quarter done...5,6,7,8,9...I got this!...4,5,6,7,..."

Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 5:55 pm

DecimusJuilii

At first he his ginga was a slow Angola style, focusing his stregth and balance. He hopped onto his hands, hand standing and did two slow leg figures before springing back to his feet.

After about twenty minutes, the music changed to a higher ginga, bringing him to the Regional style.

None stop, and in perfect harmany with the music, Shijo sent a flurry of inverted kicks, cartwheels, springs, and spins.

The music stopped and SHijo stopped his training. That fourty minutes of none stop practice got his sweating and breathing heavy.
Taking a sip of water, he walked over to the punching bag, put his water down, and fell into fighting stance. "Punchs!...1,2,3,4,5..."

SHijo passed a hundred with ease, even with fifty pounds on his wrists. "6,7,8,9,20,1...1000 punchs!...4,5,6,7...That's my goal!...9,30,1,2,3..."

Again, Shijo passed two hundred punchs with easy, although now he was starting to get rather warm, sweat dripping down his face. "6,7,8,9,30,1,2,...Almost a quarter done...5,6,7,8,9...I got this!...4,5,6,7,..."

He was half way through the three hundred mark when his arms started to burn. He knew this was a sign he was getting stronger. "7,8,9,70,1,2...Gotta get to 1000...5,6,7,8...If I can make it...2,3,4,5...I will do two hundred pushups!...8,9,90,1,2,..."

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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 6:53 pm

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None stop, and in perfect harmany with the music, Shijo sent a flurry of inverted kicks, cartwheels, springs, and spins.

The music stopped and SHijo stopped his training. That fourty minutes of none stop practice got his sweating and breathing heavy.
Taking a sip of water, he walked over to the punching bag, put his water down, and fell into fighting stance. "Punchs!...1,2,3,4,5..."

SHijo passed a hundred with ease, even with fifty pounds on his wrists. "6,7,8,9,20,1...1000 punchs!...4,5,6,7...That's my goal!...9,30,1,2,3..."

Again, Shijo passed two hundred punchs with easy, although now he was starting to get rather warm, sweat dripping down his face. "6,7,8,9,30,1,2,...Almost a quarter done...5,6,7,8,9...I got this!...4,5,6,7,..."

He was half way through the three hundred mark when his arms started to burn. He knew this was a sign he was getting stronger. "7,8,9,70,1,2...Gotta get to 1000...5,6,7,8...If I can make it...2,3,4,5...I will do two hundred pushups!...8,9,90,1,2,..."

Shijo was just about at the half way point when his arms were reasonably hurting from the burn. He lived for and hated the feeling all at the same time. "8,9,500,1,2,3,..."

Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 7:27 pm

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None stop, and in perfect harmany with the music, Shijo sent a flurry of inverted kicks, cartwheels, springs, and spins.

The music stopped and SHijo stopped his training. That fourty minutes of none stop practice got his sweating and breathing heavy.
Taking a sip of water, he walked over to the punching bag, put his water down, and fell into fighting stance. "Punchs!...1,2,3,4,5..."

SHijo passed a hundred with ease, even with fifty pounds on his wrists. "6,7,8,9,20,1...1000 punchs!...4,5,6,7...That's my goal!...9,30,1,2,3..."

Again, Shijo passed two hundred punchs with easy, although now he was starting to get rather warm, sweat dripping down his face. "6,7,8,9,30,1,2,...Almost a quarter done...5,6,7,8,9...I got this!...4,5,6,7,..."

He was half way through the three hundred mark when his arms started to burn. He knew this was a sign he was getting stronger. "7,8,9,70,1,2...Gotta get to 1000...5,6,7,8...If I can make it...2,3,4,5...I will do two hundred pushups!...8,9,90,1,2,..."

Shijo was just about at the half way point when his arms were reasonably hurting from the burn. He lived for and hated the feeling all at the same time. "8,9,500,1,2,3,..."

Shijo was more than half way done with his six hundreds when he noticed something, the burning in his arms and bodyhadn't increased. This boosted his spirits, seeing that he was gaining more stamina and strength. "...5,6,7,8,9,70,1,2,3..."

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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 3:38 pm

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SHijo passed a hundred with ease, even with fifty pounds on his wrists. "6,7,8,9,20,1...1000 punchs!...4,5,6,7...That's my goal!...9,30,1,2,3..."

Again, Shijo passed two hundred punchs with easy, although now he was starting to get rather warm, sweat dripping down his face. "6,7,8,9,30,1,2,...Almost a quarter done...5,6,7,8,9...I got this!...4,5,6,7,..."

He was half way through the three hundred mark when his arms started to burn. He knew this was a sign he was getting stronger. "7,8,9,70,1,2...Gotta get to 1000...5,6,7,8...If I can make it...2,3,4,5...I will do two hundred pushups!...8,9,90,1,2,..."

Shijo was just about at the half way point when his arms were reasonably hurting from the burn. He lived for and hated the feeling all at the same time. "8,9,500,1,2,3,..."

Shijo was more than half way done with his six hundreds when he noticed something, the burning in his arms and bodyhadn't increased. This boosted his spirits, seeing that he was gaining more stamina and strength. "...5,6,7,8,9,70,1,2,3..."

Seven hundred and fifty came with 'ease' as well, he started to pick up the pace. "1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,60,1,2,3..."

Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 4:05 pm

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SHijo passed a hundred with ease, even with fifty pounds on his wrists. "6,7,8,9,20,1...1000 punchs!...4,5,6,7...That's my goal!...9,30,1,2,3..."

Again, Shijo passed two hundred punchs with easy, although now he was starting to get rather warm, sweat dripping down his face. "6,7,8,9,30,1,2,...Almost a quarter done...5,6,7,8,9...I got this!...4,5,6,7,..."

He was half way through the three hundred mark when his arms started to burn. He knew this was a sign he was getting stronger. "7,8,9,70,1,2...Gotta get to 1000...5,6,7,8...If I can make it...2,3,4,5...I will do two hundred pushups!...8,9,90,1,2,..."

Shijo was just about at the half way point when his arms were reasonably hurting from the burn. He lived for and hated the feeling all at the same time. "8,9,500,1,2,3,..."

Shijo was more than half way done with his six hundreds when he noticed something, the burning in his arms and bodyhadn't increased. This boosted his spirits, seeing that he was gaining more stamina and strength. "...5,6,7,8,9,70,1,2,3..."

Seven hundred and fifty came with 'ease' as well, he started to pick up the pace. "1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,60,1,2,3..."

Just before Shijo hit eight hundred and fifty, it started getting really hard. "4,5,6,7,8,9,50,1,2,3...No matter...6,7,8,9,60,1,2,3,4...Just gonna make me that much stronger!...7,8,9,70,1,2,3..."

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Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2006 5:47 pm

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He was half way through the three hundred mark when his arms started to burn. He knew this was a sign he was getting stronger. "7,8,9,70,1,2...Gotta get to 1000...5,6,7,8...If I can make it...2,3,4,5...I will do two hundred pushups!...8,9,90,1,2,..."

Shijo was just about at the half way point when his arms were reasonably hurting from the burn. He lived for and hated the feeling all at the same time. "8,9,500,1,2,3,..."

Shijo was more than half way done with his six hundreds when he noticed something, the burning in his arms and bodyhadn't increased. This boosted his spirits, seeing that he was gaining more stamina and strength. "...5,6,7,8,9,70,1,2,3..."

Seven hundred and fifty came with 'ease' as well, he started to pick up the pace. "1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,60,1,2,3..."

Just before Shijo hit eight hundred and fifty, it started getting really hard. "4,5,6,7,8,9,50,1,2,3...No matter...6,7,8,9,60,1,2,3,4...Just gonna make me that much stronger!...7,8,9,70,1,2,3..."

Getting through nine hundred was even harder than before. His muscles screamed in protest all over his body. "7,8,9,30,1,2,...Yo can do this...4,5,6,7...Come on!~...9,40,1,2,3..."

Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2006 6:24 pm

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He was half way through the three hundred mark when his arms started to burn. He knew this was a sign he was getting stronger. "7,8,9,70,1,2...Gotta get to 1000...5,6,7,8...If I can make it...2,3,4,5...I will do two hundred pushups!...8,9,90,1,2,..."

Shijo was just about at the half way point when his arms were reasonably hurting from the burn. He lived for and hated the feeling all at the same time. "8,9,500,1,2,3,..."

Shijo was more than half way done with his six hundreds when he noticed something, the burning in his arms and bodyhadn't increased. This boosted his spirits, seeing that he was gaining more stamina and strength. "...5,6,7,8,9,70,1,2,3..."

Seven hundred and fifty came with 'ease' as well, he started to pick up the pace. "1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,60,1,2,3..."

Just before Shijo hit eight hundred and fifty, it started getting really hard. "4,5,6,7,8,9,50,1,2,3...No matter...6,7,8,9,60,1,2,3,4...Just gonna make me that much stronger!...7,8,9,70,1,2,3..."

Getting through nine hundred was even harder than before. His muscles screamed in protest all over his body. "7,8,9,30,1,2,...Yo can do this...4,5,6,7...Come on!~...9,40,1,2,3..."

Shijo had twenty punches left, his arms begged him to stop, but he knew he could finish, dispite the pain. "...3,4,5,6,7,8,9,90!...Come on!~...1,2,3,4,5,...Come on!~...6,7,8,9,1000!"

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Posted: Fri Oct 13, 2006 4:08 pm

With Shijo's last punch, he recoiled, holding his guard for a moment before resting. He fell back, sitting on the ground. As he reached for his water bottle, he smiled with a sense of accomplishment.

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