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 Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 12:41 am
Come here to work out, I want to see all of you here at least 3 times a week
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 7:20 pm
-walks into the gym, heading towards the weights-
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 9:26 pm
Zak entered the gym and headed straight for the treadmill. "Time to de travail à" Zak hopped on and started working out.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 10:41 pm
-pucks up 25 pound weights for a smaller, one handed bar, pumping out reps at a time to warm up- "Whats up, man?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 11:05 pm
Zak kept running and said, "Nothing much, just the usual BS you?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 11:11 pm
"Same s**t, different day." -switches arms after a few minutes-
"I wonder..." -puts the weights back on the rack and jogs around to a treadmill, setting it to the normal speed of 9 mph- "I need the warmup, even though its slow. I wonder.. what rank are you, sir? im not filled in on these, and i wasnt put on the roster yet."
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 11:18 pm
"i'm Lance Corporal Zak," Zak stopped running on the treadmill and headed over to the punching bags.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 11:22 pm
"Nice to meet you, Zak. im Corporal John C. Naquin. The roster was updated with me on it, for once. haha." -kicks the speed up to about 14 mph-
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 11:23 pm
"so that makes you my superior or something?"
Zak just continued hitting the bag but with a little more anger.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 11:32 pm
"nah. dont worry. im not like that. i dont know if my rank is much higher, but really, i dont care. I only reffer to people by what they wish, or what fits them" -reaches for a towel, kicking up the speed even more- "Besides, i only call one how they act. if someone asks where the armory, or the attachment repair is, imma call em out. I know its wrong, but thats the moment you say 'Private, its called the base map. go find one' "
"Not that ive had any of those moments. its just common sense."
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 11:38 pm
Zak just giggled a little then replied, "Well at least you tell it how it is huh?"
Zak got finished hitting the punching bag and grabbed his water bottle. Zak went over to the bench and sat for a minute thinking.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 11:48 pm
"Yeah, i guess so. I've met some whackjobs in the while i've been on any base.." -chuckles a bit, slowing to a stop for a drink- "And there has been complete lunatics, too."
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 11:52 pm
"Well no matter where you go these days there's always a lunatic waiting around the corner." Zak got up and grabbed a jump rope and starting exercising again.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 11:54 pm
"I mean lune-a-freaking-ticks, Zak." -chuckles softly, taking another sip- "He was crazy. I hope to never see someone like him. And not always. I thought those people had to stay 1k feet away from schools, and bus stops."
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 11:58 pm
Zak laughed a little and stopped exercising and said, "well sounds like you have some interesting stories in your arsenal." Zak started walking out the door while waving behind his head, "well i think im done for the day, enjoy exercising."
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