Jian used his strong nubile arms to flex and hold his weight as his body flipped slightly onto the platform, landing like the small weight that his body intailed he then sprung forth to reach the monkeybars before his opponent and continued along the obstacle at a rather steady pace for such small muscles.
After the Pulley returned, Drake grabbed it and went down to the next platform in which he let go of the pulley and immediatly leaped and grabbed the first monkey bar and swung and grabbed the next one.
Drake's muscles were now starting to feel numb but, the adrenaline was still flowing...He became entranced, focusing on finishing his laps...
Drake was indeed entranced...He was now working like a machine, the same way he used to focus on his opponent when he was fighting them.
He couldn't feel much pain in his muscles anymore, He felt so numb.
But he also felt the slight burning of his muscles as they rippled with every movement he made...It gave him a strange pleasure in a way.
He continued at a steady pace heading towards the rope hanging above the mud pit.
Originally posted by yaujta King
(Allies approved my profile)Basil got on the monkeybars."Wait for me"he yelled."This is kind of hard!!"he said in frustration.His muscle were getting pretty weak after climbing six monkeybars."Ah this hurts..my muscles are burning up!!"as he moaned in pain.
( Told u I can rp dragonwoman)
(I didn't say you couldn't...but you're not in sync with the rest of the storyline so your posts dont make sense.)
Jian fell from the final bar to the platform and grunted slightly, a partial grimace set on his young features as he launched at the rope in the center of the pit.
"OK! That's enough!" Ash suddenly called, "Consider yourselves lucky; ten minute break before we move on to the next subject!" she lit a cigarette, surprisingly in this weather she didn't even seem bothered.
"Joch merely grunted his muse at the girl's embarrassment, he snorted loudly and called simply "Who's next?"
Cormack was by far the most complacent, he was patient and polite, noit rushing the students on but ensuring that they were confident for the next level. He was acting this way only because the others were not present, otherwise he was as harsh if not more just to blend in...
Joch stared evily at the boy, his eyes locked on his prey as his gias went to work, spreading the feeling of euphoria over him, he felt like shaking things up a bit, his command far more simple... "Faint..." it echoed through his student's mind, the one word bounced back and forth through his conciousness, threatening to take it away...