Morning Training (OPEN) Jul 15, 2012 9:22:06 GMT -5
Post by Rina Greenfield on Jul 15, 2012 9:22:06 GMT -5
Rina’s fist was a blur as the punching bag crumpled under her punch before setting itself right again and swinging backwards, a few sweat drops flying off of her hair before she then followed by a mid-torso kick and then an uppercut. A standard combo that Rina had used many times during her life and it was one of her favourites, enough to incapacitate most people and if not then it proved a useful distraction when opponents reeled from the pain allowing her to continue on with the assault. Rina smiled to herself as she remembered how many times this combo saved her in a pinch, it truly exhilarated her when she was fighting a losing battle and then to have it turn in her favour and she loved the face of her opponent when they realised what had happened. Fighting was just in her blood, she had fought with dozens of opponents since she was a kid, it was just her way of being angry to a world that was against her.
She gave the punching bag one last punch before she allowed it to swing freely as she panted, class hadn’t started yet and if she was lucky she could just catch a shower and be actually clean. The gym was quiet with sunlight streaming from the windows, she was surprised that there wasn’t anyone else here as she thought that people would take the opportunity of silence to do some training, she knew that she liked it when it was silent when she trained as it allowed her to think clearly. She just hoped that no one annoying would interrupt her now as she wasn’t really in a talking mood though what she could see so far this school didn’t have a lot of strong people, a shame since she was looking forward to a good fight with a fellow student at the very least.