[Tai] Leg Weights Training
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Got it, RP it is then!
"So, I heard you need these weights, young man!"
A man in a darkened cloak stated, as he arrived on the training grounds. From a scroll, he summoned forth a pair of weights which seemed quite light despite their reputation.
"Tell me, what are Leg Weights, and how do they work? Warm up, whilst doing so!"
Close to where they stood, a flashy green suit hanged, waiting for someone to put it on.
"So, I heard you need these weights, young man!"
A man in a darkened cloak stated, as he arrived on the training grounds. From a scroll, he summoned forth a pair of weights which seemed quite light despite their reputation.
"Tell me, what are Leg Weights, and how do they work? Warm up, whilst doing so!"
Close to where they stood, a flashy green suit hanged, waiting for someone to put it on.
From as if appearing out of thin air a figure stood a short distance away from Sting. He seemed to want to get straight down to business as not even a greeting was offered, simply he pulled out a scroll and placed it flat against the ground followed soon after by a puff of smoke, revealing the very item Sting was waiting for. As instructed Sting continued to perform several exercises while attempting to explain the Weights.
"Well, the weights are a pair of items which carry multiple seals along them directly related to Fuuinjutsu, it holds an incredible amount of weight which is used to train the user's legs with the end result being an increase in speed." He shifted his position to perform a different set of exercises as he continued his explaination. "The user must first get used to the added weight for an extended period of time which reduces his movement speed at the beginning of the training. When ready the user not only regains their normal movement speed with the weights on, they also gain an increase in speed which is almost doubled when removing the weights. In addition this also increases the strength of the user's leg related techniques though not the striking speed."
After finishing his set of exercises and explanation, he noticed an odd piece of attire hanging from the air with a angelic glow behind it. After closely examining the spandex tracksuit a cringed expression ran across Sting's face, looking back toward his teacher with a "not happening" gaze.
"Well, the weights are a pair of items which carry multiple seals along them directly related to Fuuinjutsu, it holds an incredible amount of weight which is used to train the user's legs with the end result being an increase in speed." He shifted his position to perform a different set of exercises as he continued his explaination. "The user must first get used to the added weight for an extended period of time which reduces his movement speed at the beginning of the training. When ready the user not only regains their normal movement speed with the weights on, they also gain an increase in speed which is almost doubled when removing the weights. In addition this also increases the strength of the user's leg related techniques though not the striking speed."
After finishing his set of exercises and explanation, he noticed an odd piece of attire hanging from the air with a angelic glow behind it. After closely examining the spandex tracksuit a cringed expression ran across Sting's face, looking back toward his teacher with a "not happening" gaze.
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It seems he understood the fundamentals behind the Leg Weights. Nonetheless, the man merely nodded his head and couldn't help but crack a smile from underneath the hood at the man's reaction to the suit. The weights are thrown towards his student, and the man smiles;
"Put these on. And run around with them a bit."
He says, as they are launched.
"Put these on. And run around with them a bit."
He says, as they are launched.
UFF!!.. Uughh..
Not even a second thought to the weights incoming toward him, Sting simply raised his arms ready to grab hold of both items. As they came within his grasp Sting was met with a violent & forceful thrust, launching him back as he buckled & fell to the ground, landing right on his backside. The weights were heavier than predicted as he sat with a clueless gaze aimed toward them as they lay flat in front of him.
"How am I...."
Sting was hesitant to stand back up as his confidence was rid from his body, he was embarrassed to even attempt this as his instructor stood waiting for him. Minutes had gone by as Sting sat idly, in his current situation most would think he had given up; that glum, lifeless expression running across his face, his arms slouched over his legs with hands slightly dangling. Even his instructor seemed to be losing hope as he watched, but not a second later Sting burst up into the air roaring with compassion.
ALRIGHT!!! LET'S GO!!!!
He slouched down while grabbing hold of the weights, strapping them around his ankles. He stood up as an expression of pure determination had taken over, his posture straight as he began to stomp forward with his arms heavily swinging side to side, familiarising himself with the added extra weight shifting his hips side to side. A quick look over toward his instructor before moving his focus to his front, straight ahead as he mentally created a goal for himself, no words were needed.
"......"
Not even a second thought to the weights incoming toward him, Sting simply raised his arms ready to grab hold of both items. As they came within his grasp Sting was met with a violent & forceful thrust, launching him back as he buckled & fell to the ground, landing right on his backside. The weights were heavier than predicted as he sat with a clueless gaze aimed toward them as they lay flat in front of him.
"How am I...."
Sting was hesitant to stand back up as his confidence was rid from his body, he was embarrassed to even attempt this as his instructor stood waiting for him. Minutes had gone by as Sting sat idly, in his current situation most would think he had given up; that glum, lifeless expression running across his face, his arms slouched over his legs with hands slightly dangling. Even his instructor seemed to be losing hope as he watched, but not a second later Sting burst up into the air roaring with compassion.
ALRIGHT!!! LET'S GO!!!!
He slouched down while grabbing hold of the weights, strapping them around his ankles. He stood up as an expression of pure determination had taken over, his posture straight as he began to stomp forward with his arms heavily swinging side to side, familiarising himself with the added extra weight shifting his hips side to side. A quick look over toward his instructor before moving his focus to his front, straight ahead as he mentally created a goal for himself, no words were needed.
"......"
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He was ready to bear the difficult part of the training, he thought. A smile could be seen from underneath the cloak as he lifted his arm, and swayed it around violently.
"Well, well. Keep that up for the next, and meet me back here. Please don't die in the mean time. Those weights don't come easy."
He said, as he did some random hand seals, slammed his hand on the ground and disappeared. Weird indeed.
"Well, well. Keep that up for the next, and meet me back here. Please don't die in the mean time. Those weights don't come easy."
He said, as he did some random hand seals, slammed his hand on the ground and disappeared. Weird indeed.