Not Human [Active/Closed]
Characters: Naoki Kashima, Tatsuki Arisawa
Content: A little wrinkle during training.
Location: Bryant Park Hotel, cleared room
Time of day: Near noon.
Warnings: Mild violence.
WHAM!
The thud echoed throughout the empty room as Naoki's new friend (the floor) rushed to greet him. That was the third time in as many minutes, and the displays of affection were making him a little sore.
Well, this isn't going well.
The markings on his body glowed a steady turquoise as though unperturbed by his spills. Of course, he had suffered worse. This was just embarrassing, nothing more.
Of course, that did count for something, especially considering the other friend holding the pad.
He smiled. Arisawa Tatsuki. Would-be Vale Tudo champion. His new teacher in the martial arts.
Dusting himself off, he stood back up and got back into stance, leading with his left foot.
He shot forth a wily side kick into the bag. Naoki had to hop away a bit before he could put his leg back down.
Masakado's laughing at me, I know it.
Content: A little wrinkle during training.
Location: Bryant Park Hotel, cleared room
Time of day: Near noon.
Warnings: Mild violence.
WHAM!
The thud echoed throughout the empty room as Naoki's new friend (the floor) rushed to greet him. That was the third time in as many minutes, and the displays of affection were making him a little sore.
Well, this isn't going well.
The markings on his body glowed a steady turquoise as though unperturbed by his spills. Of course, he had suffered worse. This was just embarrassing, nothing more.
Of course, that did count for something, especially considering the other friend holding the pad.
He smiled. Arisawa Tatsuki. Would-be Vale Tudo champion. His new teacher in the martial arts.
Dusting himself off, he stood back up and got back into stance, leading with his left foot.
He shot forth a wily side kick into the bag. Naoki had to hop away a bit before he could put his leg back down.
Masakado's laughing at me, I know it.