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 Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 8:05 pm
*Because we need yet another hangout thread*
*When one walks into the building, they get a sense of history. Pictures of local Atheletes line the walls of the front office. Inside, there are several sections to the guym itself. Including places to lift weights, a row of treadmills and a stairstepper.*
*The biggest section of the gym, hopwever, is dedicated to boxing. Speedbags, heavy bags and other training gear are spread out through the room, as are four boxing rings.*
*Two sets ofstairs lead down to a heated pool*
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 8:08 pm
*Murdock unlocks the door of the gym, stalks into the locker area, and changes as quickly as he can. Then he walks into the boxing area, wipes one of the heavy bags with Powell's whiskey glass, and starts to work.*
Stupid JERK!
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 8:49 pm
*throws a towel on the bench to his right and starts piling weights onto an adjustable bar bell to the tune of 300 pounds and begins lifting*
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 7:31 am
*Matt wanders in from the Bistro, and takes a shower, to give his breakfast time to digest for a bit.*
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 7:46 am
*walk in using plunger as walking stick*
*sniff sniff*
sweat and brimstone, that something you don't smell every day.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 7:51 am
Actusally, in here? We kinda do. So, how can we help you today? We're sorta short on personal trainers, so you know. If you need that hands on approach, I don't know what we can do. But I know everyone here who knows his stuff is willing to help a new guy out.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 8:02 am
Oh good. You see, A few weeks ago, I read some of Hellboy's romace novel and felt the need to scrub out my eyes. By doing so I've become blide, and because of this i've been attacked more offten then before.
Just the other day I was mugged by a pack of thug.
*flash back to the other day. Scene of Schwab being attacked by 5 girl scouts*
Schwab: AAAHHH!!! AAHHH! STOP!.
Girl Scout leader: You! Should! Have! Bought! A! Box! Of! THIN-MINTS!
*Flash back to present day*
Oh it was terrible.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 8:04 am
*Changes and starts to work with the weights.*
Damn it, Hellboy, put 'em back when you're done . . . *mutters and adjusts.* Wonder if Reed could design me something so the supsuperstrong guys. I heard he had some vgariable weight thing for Ben . . .
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 8:07 am
Irwin Schwab Oh good. You see, A few weeks ago, I read some of Hellboy's romace novel and felt the need to scrub out my eyes. By doing so I've become blide, and because of this i've been attacked more offten then before.
Just the other day I was mugged by a pack of thug.
*flash back to the other day. Scene of Schwab being attacked by 5 girl scouts*
Schwab: AAAHHH!!! AAHHH! STOP!. Girl Scout leader: You! Should! Have! Bought! A! Box! Of! THIN-MINTS!*Flash back to present day*
Oh it was terrible.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 8:28 am
Oh yes that would be good. So next time I run into those mugger, I'll be the one kicking them in the shins.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 8:43 am
eek What kind of muggers kicked you in the shins?
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 8:58 am
The Kind that fight dirty.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 9:06 am
Wellll . . . the first thing to learn is that "fighting dirty" only exists in the ring. When you're fighting for your life, you do what you have to do. And . . . you know. Don't KILL the guy you're fighting, b ut disarm them, or taker the fight out of 'em.
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 9:21 am
::Flits in::
... Heya Matt!
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 9:23 am
eek
Janet! You know, if I didn't know better, I'd think you just came in to see me topless . . .
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