Weight room

A pair of figures stands toe to toe in a makeshift ring; one with a set of sparring mitts and the other dressed in nothing but a pair of thigh-high trunks, his fists crashing against the mitts in rhythmic fashion, followed by a series of high kicks, the Savate boots punishing the leather of the mitt.

"Jesus, Moth take it easy on those mitts, man. -thump thump- The seams are going to burst."

-"Negative. Haven't sparred in a bit...Especially like this...Last time I used Savate was ages ago..." His boot heel smacked against the padded mitt, a slight tear becoming audible. A few pieces of foam fell out of the mitt, as the second man tossed the mitts down.

"So who did you train under while you were learning Savate, Moth?"

-"Handful of people, but my primary trainer was Gilles Le Duigo."

"Isn't he that frenchie who beat that Jap in a bareknuckle fight?"

-"Same one."

"mothman" wrote:A pair of figures stands toe to toe in a makeshift ring; one with a set of sparring mitts and the other dressed in nothing but a pair of thigh-high trunks, his fists crashing against the mitts in rhythmic fashion, followed by a series of high kicks, the Savate boots punishing the leather of the mitt.

"Jesus, Moth take it easy on those mitts, man. -thump thump- The seams are going to burst."

-"Negative. Haven't sparred in a bit...Especially like this...Last time I used Savate was ages ago..." His boot heel smacked against the padded mitt, a slight tear becoming audible. A few pieces of foam fell out of the mitt, as the second man tossed the mitts down.

"So who did you train under while you were learning Savate, Moth?"

-"Handful of people, but my primary trainer was Gilles Le Duigo."

"Isn't he that frenchie who beat that Jap in a bareknuckle fight?"

-"Same one."

*Talks over long range radio* Hey! Im on a mission right now, but i'd like to spar with you sometime, to see how much better you have gotten.

*walks in eating chicken* you guys seen Zeke I'm supper to be doing more of his strength and endurance traing?

AlphaCharlieEcho wrote:*walks in eating chicken* you guys seen Zeke I'm supper to be doing more of his strength and endurance traing?

*Talks over radio* Yes, Zeke is here with us, nearly half way around the world.

Dam it......whatever I'm just gunna go talk to 682 later mothman!

"Right...and stop eating in the weight room!" He shouts as ACE leaves. The unnamed sparring partner takes a few minutes to check his phone, and leans against the ropes.

"So, how you handling the whole Lola thing?"

-"Don't wanna talk about it."

"Okay..."

*walks back into the training room* mothman is there another way out of this room?

*walks into the room, looking around at the various weights and boxing equipment placed about* I wonder why there aren't any treadmills in here. *spots 'mothman' sparing* Well well, long time no see boss.

"Welcome back, Cadaver. Enjoy your 'vacation'"?

"mothman" wrote:"Welcome back, Cadaver. Enjoy your 'vacation'"?

Kinda hard to enjoy a pocket dimension when it doesn't get cable. *tells the sparing partner to move away and gets in the ring with mothman* Think you can take me?

"I've taught you everything in the basic form...hope you've been practicing...." *Throws a quick left jab, shifting right, before throwing a savate fouette towards his liver*

*takes the jab, but quickly catches your leg and sweeps your other one, sending you to the ground before I back away.* Nice move, but that's your favorite opener isn't it? *smiles and takes a stance*

*Gives a quick sweep at his outside ankle, moving into a top-down clinch, using a cross arm choke* "True; but a good opener doesn't mean that it always connects." *Begins to apply pressure, cutting off the blood supply*

*coughs as I start to feel dizzy. I tap out and gasp as I breath.* That... is why I'm better with weapons, but you'ld probably get me there too. *I grin and stand* I'm gonna look for a tred mill or something. Maybe a bike.

"Go ahead...." *Releases grip and lets you go* "Besides....I gotta get something to eat..."

Chicken? *Passes bucket of chicken to mothman*

"Sure, why not..." *Takes a piece and eats quietly, sitting down on a bench*

*Comes back to the room* Seriously, not a single tread mill in the entire building, it's like the 0-5's want us to be slow as [EXPLATIVE]. *looks over at mothman* So... You and Miss Nova where close I hear. *sits down next to him, stealing a piece of chicken from the bucket and slowly savoring it*

"....Whats your point." He says with a frigid demeanor, his eyes give the slight glint of anger as her name was mentioned. He took a moment to toss the bone away, and sighed. "I'm not going to be able to take not having her around...She was the closest thing to love I've ever experienced."

Well grow a pair and get over it we all have people who we loved taken from us.

Besides everyone here was close to Lola even oblivion.........I catch ya later I have some scp's that need capturing/killing *stands up and walks out of room*

Codename: Cadaver wrote:*Comes back to the room* Seriously, not a single tread mill in the entire building, it's like the 0-5's want us to be slow as [EXPLATIVE]. *looks over at mothman* So... You and Miss Nova where close I hear. *sits down next to him, stealing a piece of chicken from the bucket and slowly savoring it*

*sends message through PDA* Can i borrow that teleporter for a sec? I need to talk to Mothman.

"Watch your tone, Ace. It'll get you killed one of these days."

I have been.......besides death is nothing to fear *continues walking*

"Smartass." Smiles slightly as his mind starts to wander.

"mothman" wrote:"....Whats your point." He says with a frigid demeanor, his eyes give the slight glint of anger as her name was mentioned. He took a moment to toss the bone away, and sighed. "I'm not going to be able to take not having her around...She was the closest thing to love I've ever experienced."

My point is VonKraft... I have a feeling that Operation: Blitzkrieg wont take him down, and I need to know that you aren't going to go after him without backup. *hands mothman a letter* The 0-5's gave me top level permission to form a small group of agents into a strike force with the soul purpose of taking down the CBG. They gave it some long, complicated name, but I'm just going to call it Group D.

I still have a few letters to give out, but this basically says you aren't allowed to go after VonKraft alone. No agent is. We've lost too much already.