Who: Death the Kid, OPEN
What: Kid is sparring by himself, though others are welcome to join or interrupt him!
When: Maybe a week or so after
this post, in the early morning
Where: Recreational area
Warnings/Notes: Action OR prose are both welcome!
Kid needed to put his thoughts in order, so working through some sparring exercises seem like the ideal way to do so. Aside from his brief battle with Black*Star -- and that thought caused a heaviness to rise up in him, making his movements even sharper and crisper than they had been -- he'd had no opportunity. Now, with the help of those who'd responded to his request, he had located a
quiet training area which he could use.
Eyes closed, Kid moved from one Stance to another, shifting effortlessly between them, his motions precisely controlled. They may have looked like abstract and ridiculous poses to an outsider, but they were his strength; a comfort.