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Post by Kay-El on Mar 29, 2016 13:26:50 GMT
Heavy Weights ON | 1/2 -- Slumped against a wall, her enemy boxed her in, fists flying around the child’s small form. Crates and boxes blocked the hybrid’s exit, a reconnaissance mission gone south as soon as she walked through the door. Her heart rate beat like hummingbird wings inside her chest, and she started to sing. Ki swirled surrounded her like greenish blue depths welcoming her home, her whole body vibrating so fast it left an image behind as it moved. Too fast for the eye to catch, the little bird took to the air. One kick to the Arcosian’s head, a satisfying crunch, and then it fell. The room shook as it crashed to the floor, all part of the simulator's effect.
The room dissolved back into the small storage closet it used to be with newer, added gravity controls front and center. Gravity training sucks.she thought, leaning back against that same patch of cool, metal wall, soothing against a back drenched with sweat.
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Post by Beryl Roarke on Apr 1, 2016 16:48:38 GMT
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