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voidtreckerexpress2022-06-07 08:09 am
seacub) wrote in voidtreckerexpress2022-06-07 08:09 am
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[RABBIT 19] - TRAINING GYM
Who: Emporio, and YOU!
Where: Training Gym
When: Rabbit 19
What: Emporio's Daily Training is a Thing, That Happens
Warnings: Usual End Stone Ocean Spoilers for Emporio- Permissions Here!
It is the start of what is a typical day, for Emporio. It's been a long time since he started this habit, but he's done his best not to stop- and he hopes that the people from the watery, alien retreat where he and so many had learned to better defend their minds, would be pleased with how he's been doing.
The boy is dressed simply- swim shorts and a t-shirt from Aquafir work rather well for gym clothes, and he's made use of them since that trip. There are mats on the floor, and his Stand keeps itself feet-to-the-ground before him as the boy practices.
Breathing in-
Breathing out-
Emporio goes through the motions of katas that may seem familiar, and yet not. They look almost fluid- too fluid, like they were meant to cut through water in the process of their motions. The strikes and exercises however, resembling something akin to Tai Chi, become something to be wary of as he begins to speed up per the exercise requirements though. Before him, Weather allows cloud to mist around every 'strike' they take. The Stand moves as if in a fight himself, allowing their charge to learn just enough to adjust accordingly.
Particularly as the end of the exercise comes. With a short, muted shout, Emporio manages to throw his own Stand overtop himself by grabbing hold of an incoming arm and immediately raising both legs. A death grip forming a death roll for the attacker, before Emporio himself recovers to continue the set.
It goes on like this for roughly an hour. Or at least, as long as it takes for any interruptions.
If that happens, Emporio and Weather both pause immediately after all. They pause, turn, and in the case of the one with more capacity to display emotion, blink.
"Oh- ...Uh..." The boy goes somewhat red. "I...didn't think a lot of people came here this early..."
Where: Training Gym
When: Rabbit 19
What: Emporio's Daily Training is a Thing, That Happens
Warnings: Usual End Stone Ocean Spoilers for Emporio- Permissions Here!
It is the start of what is a typical day, for Emporio. It's been a long time since he started this habit, but he's done his best not to stop- and he hopes that the people from the watery, alien retreat where he and so many had learned to better defend their minds, would be pleased with how he's been doing.
The boy is dressed simply- swim shorts and a t-shirt from Aquafir work rather well for gym clothes, and he's made use of them since that trip. There are mats on the floor, and his Stand keeps itself feet-to-the-ground before him as the boy practices.
Breathing in-
Breathing out-
Emporio goes through the motions of katas that may seem familiar, and yet not. They look almost fluid- too fluid, like they were meant to cut through water in the process of their motions. The strikes and exercises however, resembling something akin to Tai Chi, become something to be wary of as he begins to speed up per the exercise requirements though. Before him, Weather allows cloud to mist around every 'strike' they take. The Stand moves as if in a fight himself, allowing their charge to learn just enough to adjust accordingly.
Particularly as the end of the exercise comes. With a short, muted shout, Emporio manages to throw his own Stand overtop himself by grabbing hold of an incoming arm and immediately raising both legs. A death grip forming a death roll for the attacker, before Emporio himself recovers to continue the set.
It goes on like this for roughly an hour. Or at least, as long as it takes for any interruptions.
If that happens, Emporio and Weather both pause immediately after all. They pause, turn, and in the case of the one with more capacity to display emotion, blink.
"Oh- ...Uh..." The boy goes somewhat red. "I...didn't think a lot of people came here this early..."
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A swallow, and he looks to Sonya with a nod. The Military leaves a lot unsaid- the understanding of true danger, the understanding of what it really means to go out into particular situations and circumstances, and what the consequences could inevitably be. Emporio turns away, a small frown on his face.
"I guess...a lot of the people on the train never get that kind of lesson huh..."
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Least he wasn't on the Red or Purple team; if the train had to pull in kids, they should be on the squad least likely to be in danger.
"It's no better or worse than other military mobile units. Kid like you shouldn't have to fight though."
Emphasis on shouldn't. She knew too damn well that whatever her feelings, being a kid wasn't a failsafe to danger.
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"...It's... ...I know. ...Honestly though, the train's been a lot better than where I was before," he answers back- the tone is casual. Perhaps not alarmingly so, as some have felt it, but there's also a tired edge to it.
He's had to explain this a few times. A lot of times- but he's not about to press about it either. Not much, at least. "...Having people on board that care about that kind of thing was actually weird for a bit..!"
...Might help if he didn't say things like that so casually though.