[CFS] Learning the way of the tonfa

[Gèckö]

Kirikoe's body is suddenly enveloped by a swarm of locust restricting his movements, after which his opponent suddenly begins to strike his body with moderate powered punches, all Kirikoe could do at this moment was take the assault, he was aware that it was training and he had done many trainings similar to this one, a test of endurance so to speak. he would grin and accept the training gratefully

*continues to beat down on the man. [rp out a time skip of getting beat up everyday.]

 

[Kirikoe]

Several days went by, each day Kirikoe was endlessly beaten mercilessly, he endured greatly, months had gone by and now it seemed like his nerves were dead, he could not feel the punches or pain, nor did he fear them, he simply accepted them, dealt with them each day, the pain was near non existent now after so long.. but he continued to endure the hits until Gecko felt that Kirikoe was ready..

Question - our tolerance to pain, how much can we endure, rank wise or is it entirely freeform

 

[Gèckö]

Several days went by, each day Kirikoe was endlessly beaten mercilessly, he endured greatly, months had gone by and now it seemed like his nerves were dead, he could not feel the punches or pain, nor did he fear them, he simply accepted them, dealt with them each day, the pain was near non existent now after so long.. but he continued to endure the hits until Gecko felt that Kirikoe was ready..

Question - our tolerance to pain, how much can we endure, rank wise or is it entirely freeform

working on a technique for such. But back to business

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"You are ready battle now, welcome to the divergent brother. Here try these out." I snap my finger summon a pair of generic black tonfas for my student. "Now that your mind and body are one let get to how we go about battle." I say as I poof a clone right beside me. I step back and speak once more. "For your first exercise I want you to take down my clone using hand to hand combat."

My clone stands in the common stance of the divergent way. His dominant hand kept protecting his core while his off hand stretched out. Both palms open with the right leg slightly angled behind the left. All this to create the perception of balance and defense. The clone beckons Kirikoe to come at him with a hand gesture. The two tonfa on his arms were in the parallel grip.