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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.

Re: Alec & Maya
Re: Alec & Maya
Alec caught that, finally. "Wait... saw?" His mind processed a few times. "Are you deaf?"
Re: Alec & Maya
Re: Alec & Maya
He looked a little embarrassed, but smirked at her remark. "Hey, I'm fast in body, but not in mind." A lie, but he could poke fun at himself.
"I said big cat DNA. Probably a cheetah, but we don't really know. It's not like the scientists left a list of ingredients for us."
Re: Alec & Maya
"You did say you were full of surprises." She held up one hand. "Help a girl up." She'd learned to speak with actions before words. This was no hard feelings about the kick and not weirded out by whatever you were turned into, if he knew how to read it.
Re: Alec & Maya
He helped her up easily with a strong arm. "A guy can't disappoint when he says that to a girl, can he?" He grinned to her. "But you definitely kick some ass being able to keep up. I'm really impressed." And he knew he would be, really.
Re: Alec & Maya
As for the rest, she gave a one-shouldered shrug. "I learn from the best."
Re: Alec & Maya
Alec often came off as the guy who was all talk, but he often followed through, even if sometimes it was begrudgingly.
"Maybe we can compare notes sometime." His smile turned charming and while he really meant it - you always had to be willing to better yourself in combat - it was also definitely said to sound flirty.
Re: Alec & Maya
Re: Alec & Maya
His smile widened. "Yeah, but there's some moves I want you to show me again without the pounding headache that goes with it."
Re: Alec & Maya
Re: Alec & Maya
Inwardly Alec was all high-fives and excitement, but he had enough training not to show that. His wide smile remained, though his eyes perhaps darkened just a little with the promise.
"It would definitely be a shame not to use the space."