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Stepping out of the shack on his beach that is self proclaimed "Ryuuka Reef" Ryuuka is pumped to spend the whole day dedicated to one thing and one thing only...."TRAINIIIIIIING" he would yell as he ran along the beach as far as it went and then into the lively forest. making his was in like a bull in a china shop he stormed through and past wildlife that would have poisoned, maimed or even killed him of given the chance. Ryuuka making it to a small clearing that let partial amounts of light shine down onto the singular tree in the middle, a large dark oak tree. as any trained fighter would they would practice on the tree, punch after punch after punch he slammed the tree with his fists moving around the tree punch at different angles avoiding his own punches like a mirror. moving as fast as he could he would proceed to climb the tree by running up it, repeatedly trying over and over after slipping and falling. After copious amounts of running up he at last made it onto a branch and sat down to rest. Continuing his training he jumped out of the tree and sprung back into another tree repeating jumping up and touching a high branch like jumping jacks, Ryuuka jumps onto the branch and leaped off it with the speed of a cheetah, maybe even faster. landing on another branch and to another he sprinted along the jumping from tree to tree making his way all the way to the town that settles on the other side of Ohara.
The Shipwright dashes around at what he felt like was the speed of sound, finally Ryuuka burst out from the forest and ran down a bunch of stairs avoiding the oncoming traffic. "Woaaaaaaah WATCH OUT PEOOOPPLE!" Ryuuka shouted continuing down the street, moving and maneuvering his way down the streets of ohara he struggled to make his way around the people and through the main street. As he was at the home stretch and so close to his goal he bumped into a middle aged man, continuing his sprint as fast as he could to get away from saying sorry to the man Ryuuka dashed down i side alley and by taking a wrong turn ended up lost in the city, knowing that he is somewhere in the town he can run in any direction and make it out eventually.
The shipwright in training bounded through from side alley to side alley attempting to enter another main road, instead Ryuuka ran straight out of town and along the beach. the shore was rocky and uneven and the wind was fierce, grains of sand blowing onto and cutting his legs as if piercing with a diamond tipped spear each time. The waves gradually became wilder and stronger as he went along this unusual side of the island, the rock formations becoming sharper and more dangerous Ryuuka leaped from rock to rock barely maintaining balance. Finishing up the rough patch of the islands shore he took the wind behind his back and danced across the sand dunes making is way along the path back to his shack on Ryuuka reef. many hours later he lay outside his shack resting from the enormous journey had had just partaken in, steadily moving himself to his feet and brushing himself off he thought about what he was going to prepare and eat for dinner that night as his fists and legs danced to the rhythm of the sea, swiftly swimming in the air and flowing in the wind while severely hurting the wind, if it could feel or hurt that is.
He trained through the night under the light of a small wood fire and the shining white stars, slowly increasing speed and momentum as the night went on. nearing the end of the night fatigue became a burden on Ryuuka as his technique became sloppy and his arms flaccid. He reluctantly dragged himself to his banana leaf like bed and flopped down onto it while gnawing on his arm, the hunger really had kicked in yet Ryuuka knew that his stomach and its troublesome ways would have to be put on hold until the sun rose and the new day began. As Ryuuka awoke he rose out of bed to the smell of burning fish, he sprung out the door of the humble shack and stumbled to the fire as he saw a cooked fish lying on the fire. He picked it up and devoured it not savoring one bit "Mmmmm, Tastes like victory."
[WC: 778]
Stamina +20
The Shipwright dashes around at what he felt like was the speed of sound, finally Ryuuka burst out from the forest and ran down a bunch of stairs avoiding the oncoming traffic. "Woaaaaaaah WATCH OUT PEOOOPPLE!" Ryuuka shouted continuing down the street, moving and maneuvering his way down the streets of ohara he struggled to make his way around the people and through the main street. As he was at the home stretch and so close to his goal he bumped into a middle aged man, continuing his sprint as fast as he could to get away from saying sorry to the man Ryuuka dashed down i side alley and by taking a wrong turn ended up lost in the city, knowing that he is somewhere in the town he can run in any direction and make it out eventually.
The shipwright in training bounded through from side alley to side alley attempting to enter another main road, instead Ryuuka ran straight out of town and along the beach. the shore was rocky and uneven and the wind was fierce, grains of sand blowing onto and cutting his legs as if piercing with a diamond tipped spear each time. The waves gradually became wilder and stronger as he went along this unusual side of the island, the rock formations becoming sharper and more dangerous Ryuuka leaped from rock to rock barely maintaining balance. Finishing up the rough patch of the islands shore he took the wind behind his back and danced across the sand dunes making is way along the path back to his shack on Ryuuka reef. many hours later he lay outside his shack resting from the enormous journey had had just partaken in, steadily moving himself to his feet and brushing himself off he thought about what he was going to prepare and eat for dinner that night as his fists and legs danced to the rhythm of the sea, swiftly swimming in the air and flowing in the wind while severely hurting the wind, if it could feel or hurt that is.
He trained through the night under the light of a small wood fire and the shining white stars, slowly increasing speed and momentum as the night went on. nearing the end of the night fatigue became a burden on Ryuuka as his technique became sloppy and his arms flaccid. He reluctantly dragged himself to his banana leaf like bed and flopped down onto it while gnawing on his arm, the hunger really had kicked in yet Ryuuka knew that his stomach and its troublesome ways would have to be put on hold until the sun rose and the new day began. As Ryuuka awoke he rose out of bed to the smell of burning fish, he sprung out the door of the humble shack and stumbled to the fire as he saw a cooked fish lying on the fire. He picked it up and devoured it not savoring one bit "Mmmmm, Tastes like victory."
[WC: 778]
Stamina +20