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 Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2007 7:01 pm
Niraj walked into the training room and seeing it was also empty sighed."I do like being alone,but this is really a bit much.I mean come on.There's supposed to be other lycan's here."He walked over to the heavy bag and practiced a few punches.He stopped feeling ridiculous thinking."What am I doing.I'm no fighter...still I have nothing better to do."He continued practicing and after a couple of minutes sat on the floor massaging his hands."Yeah...It's official.I suck at fighting."
((Exits to den of the fang))
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((Reenters from den of the fang))
Niraj wandered back in and examined the weapons on the rack to shy to actually touch them.
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((Exits to den of the fang.))
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 4:56 pm
Zell walks into the training area, looking around to see it empty, "Hmm, is anyone here? I rarely see anyone in this place... I should really start training, i'm no good in melee combat."
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 4:58 pm
Zell sits on the mats, doing push ups, crunches, jumping jacks, and pull ups. He then grabbed a couple dung bells and started workout.
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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2008 5:56 am
Alex walks into the training center and walks up to the weapons case. Grabbing two blunt katana she walks up to a empty area on the training floor."Ready.....GO!!!" Suddenly Alex jumps in the air doing a series of flips and spins while accurately using the katanas in slashes and jabs.
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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2008 9:54 am
Alex lands in a crouching position with the katanas crossed in front of her.Putting them down a near a tredmill she gets on it and starts a brisk jog.After a bit Alex puts the katanas back grabs her stuff and walks out of the gy.
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 8:17 am
Henry walks in and scratches the side of his head thinking 'every time I walk into a gym I break somthing sooo' he checked his wallet "$1000, good that ought to cover all... accidents" with that he began to collect up five wooden dummies and place them in the center of the sparring area, noticing the other man henry just shrugs
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 6:59 am
after assembeling the dummies around him in a circle, henry crouched down on the floor. he then lept up in the airthrowing two knives he hit two dummies in the head with them. he landed on a third dummy he held onto the edges of it and flipped over top of itas he landed behind it he shot a leg out sending that dummy into an as of yet unscathed dummy. he then ran over to the last dummy and lept on it's back, cutting a groove into it where it's throat would be. hopping off, he remembered the last dummy, he walked over and stabbed it where it's heart would be, yanking slightly to get the knife dislodged he collected up all the dummies and putting them back in place, with a note saying, "sorry 'bout the dummies talk to me if you want me to replace them, Henry Grats. afterwards he went to the treadmill and started running.
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Posted: Fri Aug 28, 2009 6:22 pm
After jogging for about a half hour he got up and left again, His stomach groaning loudly
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