Knuckles
A cold night was as normal as it got in Denon, especially during training days where they were out on the rooftops preparing for their next mission. A few weeks before each assignment Xan set up the mats on top of the apartments to train, more to spar rather than any high-level preparation. Their apartment was way too small for that sort of thing, so they always settled with the cold embrace of the outdoors. Luckily, the intense training they did normally warmed them up in no time, leaving the cold to be an afterthought when they got into things.
Cartri always considered her training to be tough and ruthless from the start, but he knew it was needed to get where he is today. The ever-constant planking was the worst, by the time they had finished he felt like his entire body was shaking like jelly. Even the sparing was unforgiving, the amount of time he had his legs swept was unthinkable as well as the bruises that used to be a regular occurrence. The one time he remembered taking things a bit too far when he decided to throw a cheap shot at Xan as she did a demonstration, mostly from her constant taunting which really got into his head. To say the least, when the punch landed flush into her jaw she wasn't impressed. Even though the punch didn't hurt her much, she was infuriated enough to grab him by the ankles and almost dangle him off the roof. If it wasn't for his desperate pleading she probably would have just done that, but luckily she was merciful enough to lower him down before the edge.
As usual, Cartri awaited for Xan to make her appearance. His mentor was mad enough to do a pre-training ritual that got her warmed up even before she touched the mats. For her it was nothing, but if he did it every training he probably would have been tired out right there and then. Even with the enhancements, it was still incredible how physically fit she was.
For now, all he could do was stretch off and gaze at the bright neon lights that hovered above and below them. He had to admit, the view was pretty nice considering the dump they were standing on. The smell on the other hand was always present in all of its disgusting glory.
"Come on Xan, I'll be a cube of ice before you arrive" he muttered to himself as he fiddled with some tatty, small sparing gloves, preparing for whatever mad session Xan had planned for him today.
Cartri always considered her training to be tough and ruthless from the start, but he knew it was needed to get where he is today. The ever-constant planking was the worst, by the time they had finished he felt like his entire body was shaking like jelly. Even the sparing was unforgiving, the amount of time he had his legs swept was unthinkable as well as the bruises that used to be a regular occurrence. The one time he remembered taking things a bit too far when he decided to throw a cheap shot at Xan as she did a demonstration, mostly from her constant taunting which really got into his head. To say the least, when the punch landed flush into her jaw she wasn't impressed. Even though the punch didn't hurt her much, she was infuriated enough to grab him by the ankles and almost dangle him off the roof. If it wasn't for his desperate pleading she probably would have just done that, but luckily she was merciful enough to lower him down before the edge.
As usual, Cartri awaited for Xan to make her appearance. His mentor was mad enough to do a pre-training ritual that got her warmed up even before she touched the mats. For her it was nothing, but if he did it every training he probably would have been tired out right there and then. Even with the enhancements, it was still incredible how physically fit she was.
For now, all he could do was stretch off and gaze at the bright neon lights that hovered above and below them. He had to admit, the view was pretty nice considering the dump they were standing on. The smell on the other hand was always present in all of its disgusting glory.
"Come on Xan, I'll be a cube of ice before you arrive" he muttered to himself as he fiddled with some tatty, small sparing gloves, preparing for whatever mad session Xan had planned for him today.
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