Yes more training with Hiruma. WHODATHUNK IT? [incomplete/semi-open]

[hellcommander]

WHO: Hiruma Youichi and so many others. The entire Eyeshield 21 cast. Sob. Not listing the names because I don't want to miss anyone. TAG YOURSELF IN!
WHERE: The football field behind Hell Towers
WHEN: Backdated to Sunday, June 21. Morning.
WARNINGS: None!
SUMMARY: Hiruma wants to assemble both a football team and a super hero team, using the same

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ONE-ON-ONE WITH HIRUMA-SENSEI

[hellcommander]

Make your own thread under this one!

[muchfaster]

[Rocking back and forth on his heels, waiting instruction like a good boy.]

[hellcommander]

Alright, you. [Hiruma digs around in his pile of... well, stuff. From it, he removes two objects and hands them to the younger boy. They are a pair of green eye shield-like goggles and a small GPS device]

Kekeke, so you can actually see while you run and the other is so you don't get fucking lost. Just don't let Shin touch it.

[muchfaster]

Uoh--[blinking down and regarding the items.] Oh! This is-! [holding the GPS up and inspecting it, lighting up.] Thank you, Hiruma-senpai!

[then back at the goggles, holding them up with a questioning look] Do I wear these on the field, too, or...?

[hellcommander]

Yeah yeah. You're welcome. Now you don't have any reason to send panicky fucking tranmissions over the comm saying -- [ and here he imitates Sena to a T] -- "OH I'M LOST! SOMEONE HELP ME!" Kekekekek!

Nah, I got you a regular eyeshield for that. The one for the field is red, kekeke. To match our colors!

[muchfaster]

[Grimacing at the imitation a bit, staring down at the goggles. perking back up at the mention of 'eyeshield'] Red? Oh, so we're still a red-and-white team...?

[hellcommander]

Red and BLACK this time. Mostly black. Kekekeke, don't you remember? We had a meeting! Or were you spacing out? Kekeke, typical, typical.

I have a green one and a blue one too, if you get bored with red.

[muchfaster]

[wince.] R-right...

[hellcommander]

Dumbass.

Anyway, show me what you've been working on.

[muchfaster]

Alright...

[stepping away from Hiruma and the box o' stuff, glancing over before putting the goggles on. the GPS went in his back pocket.

one deep breath. Time to do something I won't mess up--

DASHing down the field, making a sharp--skidding--turn, and back, stopping with arms flailing a bit for balance.]

[hellcommander]

[Hiruma watches carefully, tracing the superfast movements as best he could]

Kekeke you've been practicing! Better with the goggles, ain't it. Can you still only do one turn? Kekeke, I brought something for THAT too. [more digging]

[muchfaster]

[unsticking his cleats from the small little rut he'd made stopping, realizing--oh, yeah...I could've opened my eyes!--and letting that thought go. Better left unsaid. He scratches at the back of his neck.]

It's still hard to go the other way...My foot doesn't react fast enough, I don't think. Er. Fast enough as the rest of me.

[hellcommander]

Well, practice, practice, practice. [he keeps digging around, then sets up a line of bright orange traffic cones] Weaving! A good way to work on footwork. Then we might try ladder exercises... kekeke.

Try this first.

Oh! Wait.

[Hiruma digs around again and pulls out a camera, setting it up on a tripod and pointing it at the line of cones] Ok, now you can go.

[muchfaster]

[standard 'oh! that makes sense!' look of revelation as he explains, all on his feet and ready to go--aaand freezing in place while Hiruma sets up his camera.

it'd help to be in position. he goes and does that.]

Anytime, or...?

[hellcommander]

I said you could GO NOW, stupid! So go! Kekeke, it's hard to see your feet, so I'm using this high speed camera.

NOW RUN!

[muchfaster]

Hiie--Okay! [RUN HE SHALL--not doing too hot with those left turns, though; some of the cones go flying when he breezes past them too closely--the rest go down from the speed anyway.

Another skidding stop, turning on his heel to see how he did--facefall at the damage.]