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Post by MasterEvil on Mar 28, 2020 13:54:44 GMT
Japanese Terminator EMI ICHIKI |
THUD! THUD! THUDTHUDTHUD! Unflinching I attack this punching bag. Punches, kicks, elbows, knees...none of it matters as long as I beat down on this bag. Must always improve. My heartbeat steadily picking up, the sweat of my brow sluggishly trailing down my face as my eyes are set ahead. Any moment of stopping is an opening for my opponent to strike back. Must not allow that at all. THUD! THUDTHUD! THUD! THUDTHUD! Steadiness is a key to victory. Not the only one but this is the easiest to improve in my own personal gym. Well...calling it a gym would be hugely glorifying it as all this room has inside is simply a bench, a plain treadmill, small weights and this bag that I'm kicking in right now. But at least it is enough for me. THUD!Finishing off with my hardest kick I sighed softly. Good thing I have a towel on this bench...and some bikinis next to it to try on once I've washed myself. Why? Because I've decided to give this Foxy Boxing thing a try. A very good income. A chance to start a career. All sounds good. I've heard that there are other things involved as well but considering who runs the place that isn't really a surprise. Hm? Got a message on my phone. Ah, a confirmation that I'm an official member of...a cat fighter? What's a cat fighter? "...meow?"
Made a layout thingy for Emi, hopefully the roleplay is decent-ish though. |
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