Training Alone

Saber · Mar 9, 2017

James wasn't sure why he trained so much, he just did. Maybe as a distraction, or maybe because he enjoyed it. He'd come here when none one else was around. His training varied from basic strength training to agility.

While his usual choice of clothing hid it, he was actually really muscular. Sense he was training alone he'd taken off his long sleeve shirt, and instead wore a sleeveless white one. It showed his impressive figure, but it also showed the tops of whip like scars poking out from the back of his collar.

Today he'd chosen the simplest training he could think if, the punching bag. So here he was, working on the bag, putting everything he could into it. The Shadow remained silent, sitting in the back of his mind.

Exclame · Mar 14, 2017

After being barred from two off campus gyms for 'being excessive' Korite resigned himself to the Starlight Facilities. He didn't really like the thought of being recognized but searching for another quality gym down in the city would be too much work, and likely would get him another ban.

Still in his jacket, as he always wears, he stalked around by the wall eyeing the equipment. His white tipped can was in his hand, tinted glasses on. It was dead inside. Korite almost though it was empty, except for the sound of... slapping? It sounded like someone was punching a brand new punching bag. Ko ignored it, and returned to searching for a dummy. He had no clue how the layout worked. He gripped his cane tighter.

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Training Alone

Saber

Push through the Darkness, Find the Light

Exclame

we're going down like a lead feather