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 Posted: Tue Jul 11, 2006 9:26 pm
As Ki entered the studio he saw several other people in the studio. He saw some free weights and decided to go and do some concentration curls with 70lbs on each weight. After about 4 sets of 25 he decided to rest for a few minutes. He then decided to do some free weight bench press( inclined, declined, flat bench) with 125lbs on each. After finishing he went on after resting to do several other exercises. Once completly finished he thought he might try out the punching bags for a while. As he walked up to one he used a series of jabs using the boxing kind of style with a few roundhouse kicks and regular kicks to the side, but in the end he fell forward and had to grab hold of the bag to keep himself from hitting the ground then he fell and actually hit the ground and rolled over and stared at the ceiling and closed his eyes and breathing heavily. After he had caught his breath he decided to lay down against the wall. After he was done cathching his braeth he decided to go outside and get some fresh air.
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 4:38 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 11:45 pm
Dessik sat down after a long training session, against the mats. He found that sweat, pure hard sweat, and the work that came to getting it was a satisfying pleasure. It took his mind off everything around him. He would visualize just the muscles he was working, even his heart and it had the capability to swallow him whole.
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 11:48 pm
"Yo, Dessik, what are you doing here? You're a werewolf, you don't need to workout." He said, coming up to him after sniffing him out.
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 11:52 pm
"Yeah, well I do. Plus, we all don't have bio-engineered muscles like you do, you overgrown barking toaster." He caught his second wind and got up, thinking of anything he could have missed. He knew Corutai was following so he kept talking. "How about you spar with me, bro? No gloves, no rules, just you, me, and the mat?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 11:56 pm
"Why do you even have to ask me? I've been meaning to reassert my will lately anyway. Show you, Aislann and even Dae, that I ain't dying no time soon and I'm not stepping down for nobody." He came to the space where fighting was meant to be held. By now, after fighting with his brother since he was just alittle kid, this fight would be all over the gym before they were done. "Okay, since I'm older, I'm deciding that there are two rules. First one is first blood, second is there are no rules." He came after Dessik even before he fully finished his sentence. He ran around him and grabbed a weapon off the wall, a bo staff.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 12:07 am
Dessik saw Taish grab something so he grabbed a wooden kendo sword. "Now, how am I supposed to draw first blood with this?" He threw it down and grabbed a steel claymore that screamed with power. "How about we raise the stakes, brother? If I win, you must get rid of your metal and you win, I'll never step up to challenge you." He knew how much Taish liked to gamble.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 12:24 am
"You know I like it, boy, now 'nough talkin'," He threw down the bo staff and grabbed a pair of Sai. "I'm going to beat you bad before I draw blood, Dessik." He lunged for Dessik, clashing his sai with the heavy evil looking sword.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 12:30 am
Dessik kicked Taish back, pulling his sword with him. He twirled the sword around his hands and tossed it in the air a few times. "Now this, Taish, this is a good sword. It's a little on the evil side, but it's well-balanced. I might have been afraid if you had picked this sword." He moved slowly to Taish, the sword held firmly, he made a swing upward, just missing Taish. He didn't want to draw blood yet either.
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2006 10:24 am
"You actually tried to take a limb off with that one. Let's work you, Dessik, find out if you are really cut out to be a leader, huh?" They clenched alot, getting in body shots, but no blood. Taish jumped back and couldn't help but grin. "So, Dessik, when you first saw her, did you think she get mixed up with a b*****d screw-up like you? Why on earth would you think that some one like you could ever get some one to care about you mangy a**?" He knew they were low blows but he was testing him.
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2006 10:35 am
Dessik lunged at him, his eyes only seeing a red haze. "You went too far, Taish," he yelled, thrusting the sword ahead of him, just missing Taish. His momentum carried him a little further than he'd liked, but he turned around to face Taish seconds later. He could see the cruelty but he'd been his brother for years and through his haze he hadn't seen that Taish was goading him on. Well, two can play at this game, brother. "Why didn't you save Etinenne, Taish? You told her, you would protect her and you let her go. Now all you have is a trapped and tortured soul in that lifeless body, Taish. You have messed her up and you have messed yourself up as well. That's why you got the metal in you, right? So next time it happens you'll be there. Well, brother, hind-sight is twenty-twenty and you can't change what happened. You choose your life over Etinenne's and saved your own a**. You let go. You.. Let.. GO!"
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 5:32 pm
Corutai dropped his Sai. "I did let go brother. I loved my daughter to death but I let go. It's been a while since then but I've already come to terms." He turned his back. "I don't think my wife would have wanted that. I held on as best I could but it was a life or death situation and there was nothing I could do. I think about it everyday and I don't think I will ever forget it or forgive myself." He left, his fighting spirit leaving him immediately.
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 5:08 pm
Dessik hit his forehead with the palm of his hand, hoping to knock the sense into him. "Taish..." he called out. But he knew he was too late for apologies. Taish hit his buttons so he touched on the inside things only the two of them knew. He rubbed the place between his eyes, trying to relieve some stress. Dammit, he said to himself and threw the sword into a bag of sand, leaving the gym.
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 6:57 pm
*walks in and takes a deep breath of air*
Yeah...This place still smells the same, like sweat, blood, plastic and leather...I love it.
*Takes off pants and shoes wearing his normal training outfit, shorts and wraps around his hands and feet*
Let's do this...
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 3:47 pm
*begins work out with a low sigh and working on the heavy bag*
High! Mid! Low! High! High! Low! High! Low! Mid!
Nnng! Faster! *I screamed at Mugen*
*he nodded and grunted in agreement*
High! Mid! Low! High! High! Low! High! Low! Mid!
RAAAH!!
*I roared as I went into a frenzy*
Taro! Slow down!
*Mugen screamed and flew into my body possessing me thus causing me to slow down and all around calm down*
*sigh* Thanks Mugen...
*my eyes went from a cold slate blue to its normal brown as Mugen let up his control over me and exited my body*
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