originally posted in:The New Dojo
[b][i]Dojo training area (Idk what it's called)[/i][/b]
[b][i]Training day![/i][/b]
[b][i]It was a nice sunny day out, not too cold but not too hot either as people enjoyed the day. Some would walk with friends, others might enjoy a coffee at the local diner. A select few people though, would find other routines more enjoyable on a day like this though. In the training area of the Dojo, theee people were busy st work.[/i][/b]
[b][i]The first was a solo man, Angelo, in his full military gear. He was running a fairly advanced target sim, using his usual rifle as he shot targets nearly dead center as the small ones appeared and dissapead behind cover. Few ever got back behind though, as each round hit its intended mark with ease. He sometimes used his Mako Mine to switch it up and destroy more than one target, just tearing up the course that many would consider very difficult for a regular human.[/i][/b]
[b][i]The second and third were working together, sparring. Both wore armour like this: https://imgur.com/a/it86f on their hands and legs just to make sure no one broke a jaw, to make it feel like training. This was important to Eris, the 5'9" woman as she fought her training partner of Leon, the 5'8" Mexican man who sparred her. Eris didn't want to feel like she was hurting someone, having done enough of that in her life, and so she wore training gear, her arms and leg coverings still visible as she wore light blue athletic shorts that were close to the black coverings on her legs, as well as a light grey short sleeve t-shirt, with her arm and leg coverings showing very little skin.
Leon wore workout gear as well, a white T-shirt and black jogging pants with his training gear. The two threw all techniques: jabs, hooks, roundhouse kicks, knife hands, eye rakes, axe kicks and more. After a bit, the two stopped for a moment, each moving over to a side to grab a drink of water[/i][/b]
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A goat-girl dressed in a black tank top, blue jeans, and with a black armband on her right arm, and a red on her left. She had no shoes, preferring to keep her paws out. "Yo, is this the crossfit convention?"
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[b][i]The female turned over to her, still having her sparring gear on as she spoke[/i][/b] "N-no. This isn't." [b][i]She said. If it was meant to be a joke she hadn't gotten it [/i][/b]
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"That was a joke, chill" She said, rolling her blue, BLUE, eyes. Even the whites and pupils were blue to an extent
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"O-oh. Sorry, I didn't get it." [b][i]She said, as if a little embarrassed. She was someone who many hadn't seen around the Dojo yet.[/i][/b]
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"right. Anyhow, who're you and your friends?" She motioned to the group
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"I don't know the one shooting right now. The other man's name is Leon though. He offered to help me train with fighting though. He seems nice." [b][i]She said smiling an jt [/i][/b]
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"Well, you guys haven't called me a furry, so that's a plus"
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"Why would I? Some on my planet are similar to you. I myself am a half-breed though, my animal form is only out during a full moon."
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"Remind me to keep some silver on me then. Anything else I should know?"
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"Don't worry, I make sure I won't hurt people when I'm like that. You're safe." [b][i]She said, giggling a hit[/i][/b]
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"Mhm. Next thing I know you're going to be eating me"
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"R-really, I don't do much when I shift. I make sure I'm tired before that happens, so all the beast does is sleep when it gets out."
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"Mhm." She said, not really believing it. "Riiight."
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"Honest." [b][i]She said, smiling a bit. She truly did, and so far she had managed not to hurt anyone around the Dojo[/i][/b]
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Angelo would begin to notice targets being shot down a split second before he fired and even targets he would've never hit go down before reaching cover.
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[i][b]He flicked the safety onto his rifle as he looked for the mysterious shooter taking down his targets[/b][/i]
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Standing behind him was Star in her sponsor covered, skin tight suit. She was firing at the targets with an almost cartoonishly large .600 calibre pistol. When he looked over at her she stopped firing and giggled. "Ello!"
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[b][i]Angelo laughed a bit as well, keeping his helmet on. His gear was distinctly meant to be used in combat, though it was light. It wasn't military standard for sure though.[/i][/b] "Couldn't bear to wait your turn?" [b][i]He said, his voice changed to be a bit deeper because of his helmet[/i][/b]
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"Nah! Felt like having fun and maybe making a friend. Bit lonely at times, y'know?" Star winked as she backed off a little. "Please, go ahead and continue."
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"Nah, it's ok. If you want to take a go, be my guest. Trigger finger's starting to get a bit sore anyways. Can only take down so many Witches before you need a break, right?" [b][i]He said jokingly, as he slung his rifle on his back. He had an Italian accent[/i][/b]
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"Fine with me!" Star started a simulation, all that was heard was a single shot, but in an instand several dozen targets were down. "Done."
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"Ok, I don't think that's physically possible, though to be honest I've stopped concerning myself with that after finding this place." [b][i]He said as he watched the shot, or shots, hit their mark.[/i][/b]
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Star holstered the gun with a laugh. "I'm a bit special with guns. I'm not too good at getting physical however. Knock me down and that's usually the end."
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"I might not look like much, though I'm pretty good when t comes to being in a melee. Something you have to be good at in my squad's line of work."
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"Military? I'm just an athlete. I've hardly been in any real fights. Not my thing." She shrugged.