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"One Hundred Eighteen...One Hundred Nineteen...One Hundred Twenty."
Eidolon landed from his last burpee and dragged his arm across his forehead. Breathing heavily and sweating, Eddie's not smiling for once. He'd been training down in the Batcave, running through the exercises he'd been given and doing a little extra before he got to the burpees he owed. Eddie really didn't mind the exercise. He liked the effects it was having on him. The fact that he wasn't such a scrawny and skinny guy anymore amazed him. He actually had muscle tone these days. Not a lot but it was there. What bothered Eddie was that he was still stuttering. He hated it. Especially after the speech Batman had given him when he set up the 'burpees every stutter' thing.
"Got to...stop. Stop stuttering," he told himself. "Be better, stop being afraid," he went on. He stood there, trying to catch his breath and debating just doing more exercises.
Eidolon landed from his last burpee and dragged his arm across his forehead. Breathing heavily and sweating, Eddie's not smiling for once. He'd been training down in the Batcave, running through the exercises he'd been given and doing a little extra before he got to the burpees he owed. Eddie really didn't mind the exercise. He liked the effects it was having on him. The fact that he wasn't such a scrawny and skinny guy anymore amazed him. He actually had muscle tone these days. Not a lot but it was there. What bothered Eddie was that he was still stuttering. He hated it. Especially after the speech Batman had given him when he set up the 'burpees every stutter' thing.
"Got to...stop. Stop stuttering," he told himself. "Be better, stop being afraid," he went on. He stood there, trying to catch his breath and debating just doing more exercises.