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Post by Chou Fenrir (DEAD) on Jun 1, 2008 7:17:20 GMT -5
(19)
''You have passed'' the trainer said before going away.
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Post by Mesthesi (Elite) on Jun 1, 2008 7:18:40 GMT -5
Skagit got the iron piping and swung at Mesthesi's arms, body and legs but as he said earlier he felt no pain. (19)
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Post by Chou Fenrir (DEAD) on Jun 1, 2008 7:19:19 GMT -5
(20) (Rough Exterior)
After a while patching up Fenrir left using Instant Transmison
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Post by Mesthesi (Elite) on Jun 1, 2008 7:19:19 GMT -5
Mesthesi thanked him the set off to explore the planet a bit more. (Rough exterior learnt)
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Post by kurzahn on Jun 7, 2008 7:59:36 GMT -5
[1/20 learning Muscle Bound.]
Kurzahn landed outside the dojo, dropping to the floor, purposely allowing his aura to be visible, flowing up into the air and slowly fading, making him look almost like a match with a green flame around it.
He stepped inside and instantly picked out the Orcish trainer he wished to speak with. "You there, I want you to give me strength training."
The Orc turned, looking at him through one eye, the other was white, blinded in a fight no doubt. The Orc stepped forward, towering over Kurzahn. Kurzahn looked up, his face expressionless.
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Post by kurzahn on Jun 7, 2008 8:01:50 GMT -5
"AAAAAAARGH!!!!" The Orc lunged down on Kurzahn, making to headbutt him. Kurzahn swung his fist up, smacking the larger and more powerful being in the jaw, stopping him in his tracks.
The Orc was not harmed, but he was shocked that Kurzahn was able to stop his attack. he smiled, revealing dozens of sharp yellow teeth, and he began to laugh.
"Very well, Changeling, you want strength training, you shall have it!"
[2/20]
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Post by kurzahn on Jun 7, 2008 8:06:21 GMT -5
"First, we'll begin with some running, no use of Ki."
"Sounds easy enough." said Kurzahn.
"Not so fast. You have to wear... THIS!"
[3/20]
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Post by kurzahn on Jun 7, 2008 8:09:02 GMT -5
Kurzahn stared, it was what looked like a suit of saiyan armor, but heavily weighted down. Kurzahn made to take off his armour, but the Orc stopped him.
"You will do this with the weight of your armour also." KUrzahn frowned, but nodded at the same time.
This was going to be tough...
[4/20]
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Post by kurzahn on Jun 7, 2008 8:14:01 GMT -5
"Now," said the Orc, as Kurzahn finally got into the weighted armour. "you will run twenty laps round the dojo."
Kurzahn walked out the door and prepared to run, remembering not to do the instinctual thing and use his Ki to raise him off the ground.
He launched himself forward, or would have if the armour wasn't so heavy, instead he lumbered forward, going faster than a walk, but barely. As he half stomped, half jogged round the first time he was already beginning to feel the strain.
By the time he'd done ten, KUrzahn could taste his own blood, he was so out of breath. But he would not stop now!
[5/20]
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Post by kurzahn on Jun 7, 2008 8:18:25 GMT -5
Kurzahn was on his fifteenth lap now, but he had to keep going. He drew on reserves of energy he never knew he had, and sped up a little, soon he had made it to his twentieth lap, and once he was finished he went back inside.
The Orc trainer looked at his clock. "Hmmm... Not bad," Kurzahn looked almost proud, "-for a child, that is!" Kurzahn growled at the insult, but the Orc pointed to an orcish boy. he was even bigger than Kurzahn was, and nowhere near fully grown.
"Do not take offense, you've done well for a changeling in the first form, but you will do bettter by the time I am therough with you."
[6/20]
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Post by kurzahn on Jun 7, 2008 8:21:16 GMT -5
"Now, you shall spar with my son, Thurrak."
The muscular, yet young Orc stepped forward, he stood head and shoulders above Kurzahn, and wore an even heavier set of weighted armour.
"FIGHT!"
The Orc lunged forward, making use of the Orcs' brutish fighting style, he grappled with Kurzahn and quickly overpowered him, smashing him flat into the ground. the trainer chuckled, but Kurzahn wasn't down yet.
[7/20]
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Post by kurzahn on Jun 7, 2008 8:28:13 GMT -5
Kurzahn pushed with his legs, his back pressed into the floor, and managed to hurl the youngster off of him. The young Orc wiped a bit of blood off from his mouth and leapt back onto Kurzahn, but he was ready, and swung his body round, focusing his momentum into his right arm.
He delivered a mighty punch that sent the ORc child reeling back to the edge of the training ring. But Kurzahn wouldn't let up, and leap high above the ring, bringing himself down hard on the youngster, smashing him off the side of the ring and out of bounds.
[8/20]
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Post by kurzahn on Jun 7, 2008 8:31:15 GMT -5
The Orcish trainer helped his son stand up, patted him on the shoulder, then ordered the two to swap suits of armour.
Now Kurzahn was wearing the heavier set, while Thurrak wore a lighter one.
"Changeling, you have done well, so far... Do twenty laps round the dojo in your new suit."
Kurzahn did this, and found it slightly easier than the last time, much to his surprise. But when he reached the fifteenth lap, he began to tire once more.
[9/20]
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Post by kurzahn on Jun 7, 2008 8:32:48 GMT -5
He completed the last five laps panting and sweating, but he'd done it.
The trainer allowed him a few minutes' rest and a drink before they were to continue.
[10/20]
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Post by kurzahn on Jun 7, 2008 8:35:17 GMT -5
Now, Kurzahn and Thurrak were set to spar again, this time with Thurrak wearing the lighter suit.
THurrak lunged again, but this time Kurzahn was ready and leapt high, however, Thurrak had anticipated this and caught Kurzahn's ankle, smashing him back into the ground.
Kurzahn groaned as he rolled back over, in time to see Thurrak sailing through the air above him, preparing to perform a body-slam.
[11/20]
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