Post by Corgan on May 11, 2008 11:48:25 GMT -8
God this place already is boring me out of my mind, maybe I'll figure out how to tamper with that MAC of mine once I learn a little more about it. Find a few places that most students don't go into. That Solaris could be a source of interest. Corgan thought as he went through his self-developed forms. It was Monday evening on the school grounds where the students met for Qi lessons. The sky was clear and the moon was full casting a pale glow off of everything. Corgan was wearing a sleeveless red training gi and was barefoot.
His movements were quick and sharp, much like his fighting style. He was agile, but he didn't have the grace for flowing motions in martial arts. Something he knew he should start working on. After he had completed his forms he walked over to his bag he had brought. He pulled out a collapsible tripod and a thick metal plate. He set up the tripod and set the metal plate on top of it. He smiled as he started his next phase of training.
His fingers stiffened and he thrust his left arm out first, his fingers collided with the metal plate and four dents appeared where his fingers had made contact. His right followed and the same effect took place. He kept up the workout and in two minutes the metal was not longer a plate. It had multiple holes and was warped. He stopped and curled his hands and noticed his fingers had been cut a few time. He wasn't surprised at this, he didn't often work with metal.
Probably need to tone it down. But I'm getting the impression that I'll need to improve to make it in this place. He thought as he tossed the metal plate away and put the tripod away then started his cool down stretching.
"At least the evenings can be relaxing. I doubt I could stand this place if I couldn't go out and do this." He muttered as he stretched a bit.
His movements were quick and sharp, much like his fighting style. He was agile, but he didn't have the grace for flowing motions in martial arts. Something he knew he should start working on. After he had completed his forms he walked over to his bag he had brought. He pulled out a collapsible tripod and a thick metal plate. He set up the tripod and set the metal plate on top of it. He smiled as he started his next phase of training.
His fingers stiffened and he thrust his left arm out first, his fingers collided with the metal plate and four dents appeared where his fingers had made contact. His right followed and the same effect took place. He kept up the workout and in two minutes the metal was not longer a plate. It had multiple holes and was warped. He stopped and curled his hands and noticed his fingers had been cut a few time. He wasn't surprised at this, he didn't often work with metal.
Probably need to tone it down. But I'm getting the impression that I'll need to improve to make it in this place. He thought as he tossed the metal plate away and put the tripod away then started his cool down stretching.
"At least the evenings can be relaxing. I doubt I could stand this place if I couldn't go out and do this." He muttered as he stretched a bit.
