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st_oryinsilence) wrote in
strangetrip2018-02-21 01:09 pm
[GP] training day
There was a trope that in prison there wasn't much to do except work out or read. As colorful as Madonna Inn might be, it was still a prison. And look, somebody had put together a library.
Put fifty some people, many of them military, adventurers, vigilantes, or superheroes of one stripe or another, in a prison with none of the urgent missions or near-death experiences they were used to, the fitness center was going to be a popular place. Maybe almost as popular as the bar.
... Probably not quite that popular.
There were free weights and weight machines, treadmills and ellipticals, yoga mats and exercise balls. A room set aside for classes, if someone decided to lead. A large square had been taped over an area of the floor off to one side as a make-shift sparring space. Sports equipment had been brought back from Bonesville for those who preferred more organized games. And those who had been stuck here longest remembered there hadn't always been a salmon ladder.
In other words, something for just about everybody. And you could usually find someone in there if you were looking for a spotter, workout buddy, sparring partner, friendly competition too.
Put fifty some people, many of them military, adventurers, vigilantes, or superheroes of one stripe or another, in a prison with none of the urgent missions or near-death experiences they were used to, the fitness center was going to be a popular place. Maybe almost as popular as the bar.
... Probably not quite that popular.
There were free weights and weight machines, treadmills and ellipticals, yoga mats and exercise balls. A room set aside for classes, if someone decided to lead. A large square had been taped over an area of the floor off to one side as a make-shift sparring space. Sports equipment had been brought back from Bonesville for those who preferred more organized games. And those who had been stuck here longest remembered there hadn't always been a salmon ladder.
In other words, something for just about everybody. And you could usually find someone in there if you were looking for a spotter, workout buddy, sparring partner, friendly competition too.

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He grabbed a spray bottle and stray towel, wiped down the rungs he could easily reach, and flipped the towel over his shoulder. He'd catch the others on his first pass. That turned out to be harder than it seemed, but Sam managed, then tossed the towel down -- and in Alec's general direction (mostly unintentionally).
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Alec had to side-step not to get a face full of Sam sweat. "Dude." As in to say 'um, I'm standing here, thanks."
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He rolled his eyes.
"You sure you're related to Dean?" Because... fire and water.
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Damn, the guy was tall.
"Nope. Probably have part of his DNA in mine if we're sharing stories and being honest." Though Alec was telling the truth, it came off a little glib.
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"What'd he tell you about us?"
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He shrugged. "You guys hunt things, there are big bads in your world. He's better at it than you are."
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"Didn't come up, no." Alec smiled wryly a bit. "Sorry. But that's good. Everyone needs a map guy."
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"Do I have to have a story?" Alec looked at him casually with a slight eyebrow raise.
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"Overrated." He could thank his training for Rachael for even knowing what an epic poem even was.
He shrugged. "I was a soldier. Now I'm not. Not much to tell." Liar.
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"Y-eah." He gave Sam a bit of a look like 'are you hard of hearing?' "Why? You got something against soldiers?" Not that Alec would blame him, really.
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To be fair, Alec had gone through a lot of reprogramming in his day, but it was more for acting the way Sam would probably encourage than the way he was acting right now. "Believe me when I say, in my world, we start out young." Like newborn young. You didn't get conditioned to the cold on your own.
"I'm not one anymore though. They sort of.. disbanded."
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Alec looked a little confused. "Uh. I have no idea what that is."
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He shrugged and started toward the next open spot on his circuit. "People with a war to fight have the hardest time settling in here, usually." Implied was the question of how Alec was doing, but since Sam had no real reason to care beyond common humanity, he didn't feel compelled to ask outright.
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Sam was a little like Logan who seemed to like asking questions through statements. "This place has reliable electricity, free hot water and food. I'm settling in just fine."
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Alec leaned against one of the machines. "So you're the one officially sleeping with Bo, huh?"
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