[OPEN // IN PROGRESS] Cue "Eye of the Tiger"...
Who: (Open) || Travis Touchdown || Yamato Ishida
When: After the conversation here.
Where: On the beach, just outside of Sigma
Rating: T for Teen (Travis has a issues with foul language)
Summary: Little Yamato can't do much, but Travis will see to it that the kid learns how to fight.
The warm breeze flows from the ocean, carrying the waves onto the shoreline. The surf climbs onto the shore further with each
wave. Soon, the water is near to reaching Travis' shoes. He hardly notices, his mind is centered on his own body and its movements, thrusting punches and flinging kicks at the imaginary foes all around him. He calls out with each motion, a symbol of his exertion. His martial art style is not fluidic at all, obviously a self taught mix of karate and wrestling. He has yet to draw the bladeless hilt at his side. He will save that for his pupil. The boy needs to learn how to move and control himself before learning to fight.
"Hoooooooahh!"
A roundhouse kick followed by a left-handed downward punch and still followed by a spinning jump kick that lands him on his knees. He shifts to sit down for a moment, resting, and watching the waves. He looks up, squinting. The sun is in the same damn place it was two hours ago... Travis removes his jacket. Way too hot for that to be on. He tosses it to the side and looks around to see if anyone has arrived.