Thread: Machotia Academy

Green Berret sighed.

"Oh, god, there's always one. That Berret's buggered, get a new one from armoury," he said to Desh. Meanwhile Michael carefully dipped his Berret in the water. Once he had finished he put the hat over his head, pulling down the flappy material. He felt it jerk on his head from behind.

"Badge over the left eye, stupid Jun Man," the older cadet said. This was more difficult than he thought.

Desh went to get a new hat. or berret, or mushroom cap, or whatever it is. He took his time, got a new hat, and returned to the group just in time to shape his hat before they moved on.

Eric drugingly followed

They arrived outside of Armoury.

"That's the end of your session today guys," Green Berret said. "Go up to house, make sure your boots are polished and that your kit's ironed, and come back next week."

"Okay."

Eric followed the others out.

and with that Desh took his leave. A hot shower, lots and lots of food, and a loooooong sleep. possibly some video games in there somewhere.

Gray, he took a cold shower. Drank some MtnDew and gamed.

Eric decided he was going to go down to the gym and see what it was like. He walked over to the building, and opened the big double doors. The room he walked into was full of Trainers and pokemon working out and battling. there were at least five arenas for battles, two boxing rings, one MMA Octagon and more work out equipment than anyone would need. He walked in excitedly.

Michael followed Eric. He had made a bet, and he was going to honour it. He came to the gym and found it amazing. It was the first gym that he had been into, preferring to run outside most of the time.

"So, Boxing," he said to Eric. "This is going to be fun."

Eric Whirled around to see Micheal. He smiled "Ohhhh yea." He quickly changed into his trunks and an undershirt. He then walked over to a heavy bag and began to warm up using different combinations of strikes to pummel the bag. He looked up and over at micheal. "What if we made things a little more interesting?" he gestured with his head toward the octagon and mma gloves.

DeSh had showered changed snacked (alot) and had attempted to sleep. didn't work as he hoped. so he got up and explored, leaving growlithe sleeping on his bed. He walked down to the gym to see if there might be some form of entertainment to be had.

Michael paused, unsure whether to hint that he'd never done boxing before. He walked over to one of the bags, giving a gentle push. It was heavier than he expected. He punched it gently, seeing it wobble slightly. The only way that he could stand on his own here was making himself seem even weeker than he was.

Gray couldn't sleep after the MtnDew he drank. So he headed to the boxing section of the gym.

Eric watched Micheal push the bag, and realized that he had absolutely no idea what he was doing. It was going to be easy. He started wrapping his hands and wrists
"So, if you don't mind me asking, what's your weight" He looked over at Micheal. at the same time, he decided to show off a little, and strapped on some gloves, and started to do some heavier combos. He hit the heavybag with a One two and it swung back and almost his a rack of weights.