Painter sighs and slowly releases her. He had promised himself he wouldn't let the training sessions get too personal. He rises to his feet and pops his knuckles with a smirk, "Alright captain, what is next?" he asks. He begins to stretch and loosen himself back up, his muscles had gotten tight in there rest period.
Training, Take 1
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"Alright captain, what is next?"
She chuckled, "Captain? I guess if I'm the Captain I best get you to training." She looked at the sky, and then at the ground looking for something of equal weight of her. She noticed a log, she walked to the log an idea popping in her head. She tried to lift it and found it quite heavy, she knew if she wanted to she could but she wanted to make sure it was near her weight.
"Okay, you need to lift this and fly up and down in a straight line to develope strength then we go beyond it. You have to do it over and over you can rest if your tired in between times." She said to him liking her plan.
She chuckled, "Captain? I guess if I'm the Captain I best get you to training." She looked at the sky, and then at the ground looking for something of equal weight of her. She noticed a log, she walked to the log an idea popping in her head. She tried to lift it and found it quite heavy, she knew if she wanted to she could but she wanted to make sure it was near her weight.
"Okay, you need to lift this and fly up and down in a straight line to develope strength then we go beyond it. You have to do it over and over you can rest if your tired in between times." She said to him liking her plan.
Painter nods ands walks over to it. He picks it up and gives her a glare, "A little bit heavier than you cutie.." he says between breaths. He then bends his knees and jumps up, flaring them out on either side of himself. He starts to flap, pulling himself slowly up into the air, wavering and wobbling from side to side with each flap. Finally he gets about 10 feet off of the ground and begins to descend. He hits the ground with a hard thud and leans against the log, sweat across his brow. Between his panting he looks at her, "You..are..one evil..little..person.." he says with a small laugh.
"A little bit heavier than you cutie.."
She chuckled, "I know, but it's better then us being all lovey dovey in training time. And besides maybe then you'll pay more attention to showing off your muscles then the person in your arms." She said with a giggle, she knew it was evil. But by doing this it would help her control her urge to kiss or hold him. This would make training more of a training time instead of two lovers meeting.
"You..are..one evil..little..person.."
She chuckled, "I could say the same for you because it was your fault I fell for you. And because of that now I have to be extra hard on you. It's your own fault really..." She said with a light smirk sticking out her tongue. She had him with a good excercise now, now she looked for something for herself. She knew the winds would alert her if he needed help. She was always aware of the wind, she looked for something to do without going too far away.
She chuckled, "I know, but it's better then us being all lovey dovey in training time. And besides maybe then you'll pay more attention to showing off your muscles then the person in your arms." She said with a giggle, she knew it was evil. But by doing this it would help her control her urge to kiss or hold him. This would make training more of a training time instead of two lovers meeting.
"You..are..one evil..little..person.."
She chuckled, "I could say the same for you because it was your fault I fell for you. And because of that now I have to be extra hard on you. It's your own fault really..." She said with a light smirk sticking out her tongue. She had him with a good excercise now, now she looked for something for herself. She knew the winds would alert her if he needed help. She was always aware of the wind, she looked for something to do without going too far away.
Painter sighs and leaps up in the air again. It was his third time and his muscles were already beginning to tire. His calves and his quads burned from a build up of lactic acid and his arm felt like they were gong to come off. His face was beginning to become red from the effort and his breaths became ragged. However, he continued lunging up and coming back down. He worked in silence, his thoughts only on the task at hand, at least until he dropped the log. He had done it 15 times and his body was twitching at random intervals. HE suddenly feels a sharp pain and looks to see the inside of his arms all scratched up from the bark on the log. "Crap...that doesn't feel great.." he shrugs it off, to tired to care and plops down on the log, putting his face into his hands.
She came back to see him plopped on the log, his arms scratched up and him in a defeated position on the log. "You were defeated by the log... Looks like you need to rest for a bit, I thought you would've been a bit smarter to stop a bit sooner before you were pooped. Always in battle you need to have enough energy to continue and not give all at first.
First thing you need to look is make the person your fighting think they can beat you. Lead them to believe your weak, then when they start to overexert themselves you slowly get more stronger to their eyes. You never immediately do all you can do, or else you and me will end up dead after the fight. Or worse just you or just me, remember your training is important so never do too much or else you won't be able to train the next day because of overexertion and then your muscles will tighten and not work as willingly."
She sat next to him and rested a hand on his back, "It'll be okay, how about we go to lunch and give your muscles a much needed break. Hercules doesn't exist he's only some super powered nut that doesn't need a workout."
First thing you need to look is make the person your fighting think they can beat you. Lead them to believe your weak, then when they start to overexert themselves you slowly get more stronger to their eyes. You never immediately do all you can do, or else you and me will end up dead after the fight. Or worse just you or just me, remember your training is important so never do too much or else you won't be able to train the next day because of overexertion and then your muscles will tighten and not work as willingly."
She sat next to him and rested a hand on his back, "It'll be okay, how about we go to lunch and give your muscles a much needed break. Hercules doesn't exist he's only some super powered nut that doesn't need a workout."
Painter smiles and flexes his arm jokingly in front of her, "He does now!" he says and starts laughing, throwing his arms around her and pulling her close, "I suppose since we're taking a break I don't have to be anti-love to you, right?" he asks, putting his forehead against hers and touching her nose with his.
"He does now!"
She chuckled looking at him rolling her eyes, then suddenly he threw his arms around her bringing her close to him. Her heart beat fastened, she knew it was odd. But being this close to someone she loved only made her feel more loved. She slipped her arms around his neck, she loved to be in his arms.
"I suppose since we're taking a break I don't have to be anti-love to you, right?"
She smiled, "I guess not.." She rubbed her nose lovingly against his, she couldn't help but feel more and more in love with him. She knew that she might never be able to be with him after the fight which the future held for her. But she also knew that if she dodged the fight she'd live in agony. They had been through so much together already, and now she felt herself partly wishing she didn't have to fight Darci. She wished she could live a normal life with Painter, except the wound and her memories the witch had the solution for. And she needed it in order to life that life.
She chuckled looking at him rolling her eyes, then suddenly he threw his arms around her bringing her close to him. Her heart beat fastened, she knew it was odd. But being this close to someone she loved only made her feel more loved. She slipped her arms around his neck, she loved to be in his arms.
"I suppose since we're taking a break I don't have to be anti-love to you, right?"
She smiled, "I guess not.." She rubbed her nose lovingly against his, she couldn't help but feel more and more in love with him. She knew that she might never be able to be with him after the fight which the future held for her. But she also knew that if she dodged the fight she'd live in agony. They had been through so much together already, and now she felt herself partly wishing she didn't have to fight Darci. She wished she could live a normal life with Painter, except the wound and her memories the witch had the solution for. And she needed it in order to life that life.
He smiles happily, "So beautiful, what's for lunch?" he asks her, grinning happily. What a great time, just me, the woman I love, and..well..I guess nothing..If only I could.. He suddenly resists that thought and pulls his eyes away from her lips, trying to be rid of his urges. Although he wanted to, he would not kiss her until she was absolutely ready to do it, no matter how much torture the thought of it put him through.
"So beautiful, what's for lunch?"
"How about you chose?" She said with a smile, her eyes looking back into his. She didn't want to cause him pain, especially if bringing them in a closer relationship would leave him alone and in pain later. But something inside her wanted to know what his intentions were, if only she knew he wanted to marry her she might have let him finally kiss her. But she couldn't let a man kiss her unless she was sure he was the one, though in her heart she was sure.
She saw his urge to kiss her, it was in his eyes. She herself wanted to kiss him only she didn't want to put him through so much pain or be hurt herself. She just held him tightly she cared so much for him, she wanted him to be happy. She wanted to make him happy forever, and she knew she could die and then leave him in pain. Or worse he could have no intention to marry her and leave her. She didn't know what to do because she loved him so much.
"How about you chose?" She said with a smile, her eyes looking back into his. She didn't want to cause him pain, especially if bringing them in a closer relationship would leave him alone and in pain later. But something inside her wanted to know what his intentions were, if only she knew he wanted to marry her she might have let him finally kiss her. But she couldn't let a man kiss her unless she was sure he was the one, though in her heart she was sure.
She saw his urge to kiss her, it was in his eyes. She herself wanted to kiss him only she didn't want to put him through so much pain or be hurt herself. She just held him tightly she cared so much for him, she wanted him to be happy. She wanted to make him happy forever, and she knew she could die and then leave him in pain. Or worse he could have no intention to marry her and leave her. She didn't know what to do because she loved him so much.
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