Zane had already send the invitation to his younger brother to inform him of their training session. If the brothers wanted to raise the ranks in this army, they'd definitely need to do some serious work. So, by letter, Zane last night had invited his brother to come train with him on his island in Las Camp.
The details of the island were few: there was a cabin, a warehouse.... and that was it. The island was just a flat, 490 meter in radius piece of land. It was a bit separated from the other islands in Las Camp. Today, the sky was clear and blue. The perfect time for a nice training session with your brother, don't you agree?
Zane sighed after the 1 hour point of waiting: it seemed like his brother would not be arriving in the area anytime soon. Thus, he would just begin to train on his own, to pass the time and use it well. Hopefully his brother would come within the next 30 minutes, if he even came at all.
Setting his morning coffee down on a workbench. Zane would begin with multiple laps around his little island. It wasn't that much: but it did get his blood warmed up a little bit. Upon doing 3 laps, Zane decided that was enough for his little warmup, and got to the real business. He would head into the warehouse, looking for something.
Going through the crowded warehouse, which was also poorly lit (he really needed to add some windows to the place) he would look around for a certain object... before finally finding it. A pair of weight, each about 40kg. Being a martial artist, these weren't hard to pick up. Zane would grab both, and take them outside to the field.
Dropping them on the grounf, Zane would crack his neck. Looking around, he wondered if his brother was getting here any time soon... looked like there was nobody there in the meantime. Oh well... the sky was starting to get slightly cloudy, as Zane would pick up both of the weights and get at it for now.
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The details of the island were few: there was a cabin, a warehouse.... and that was it. The island was just a flat, 490 meter in radius piece of land. It was a bit separated from the other islands in Las Camp. Today, the sky was clear and blue. The perfect time for a nice training session with your brother, don't you agree?
Zane sighed after the 1 hour point of waiting: it seemed like his brother would not be arriving in the area anytime soon. Thus, he would just begin to train on his own, to pass the time and use it well. Hopefully his brother would come within the next 30 minutes, if he even came at all.
Setting his morning coffee down on a workbench. Zane would begin with multiple laps around his little island. It wasn't that much: but it did get his blood warmed up a little bit. Upon doing 3 laps, Zane decided that was enough for his little warmup, and got to the real business. He would head into the warehouse, looking for something.
Going through the crowded warehouse, which was also poorly lit (he really needed to add some windows to the place) he would look around for a certain object... before finally finding it. A pair of weight, each about 40kg. Being a martial artist, these weren't hard to pick up. Zane would grab both, and take them outside to the field.
Dropping them on the grounf, Zane would crack his neck. Looking around, he wondered if his brother was getting here any time soon... looked like there was nobody there in the meantime. Oh well... the sky was starting to get slightly cloudy, as Zane would pick up both of the weights and get at it for now.
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