Characters: Heero Yuy, open
Content: Heero decides to work off his boredom and frustration in the Gym
Where: the Gym
Warnings: none? idk
One, two, three, and again, he counted, punctuated reps in little grunts and jerks, counting in threes to a hundred or more, simply to break the monotony. He was sweating, and knew it, but couldn't bring himself to care. Tank-top and exercise shorts, he might as well be sixteen again, and training for the rigors of fighting a war, and piloting a Gundam. Not that he'd let himself lapse since then, this was only a distraction. This place was something more than simply boring. There was nothing to do, no job to earn the food he ate, no trail to hide, nor peace to secretly watch over. Only this endless, dull waiting game, to find out the nature of what Duo claimed to be true; the 'games' played by those who had brought them here.
He was currently occupied on the bench press, lifting a weight that seemed only just barely impossible, stoicly forcing his arms against the pressure from above. Counting. Once, two three...