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Posted by madlaina on Aug 8, 2010 11:36:03 GMT -6
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Though Maddy's excitment about learning this stuff had carried her through, past where she would have stopped on her own, and the fact that she did want to know more, she knew he was right. If she wanted to have enough energy to get back, she should stop. As it was she would probably sleep through the rest of today and be sore for a day or two. Nodding in agreement, she smiled lightly at the praise. Madlaina knew she hadn't magically, or mutantly, become the best ever at this whole fighting thing. But at least she knew more than when she had come in, and she hadn't sucked too badly. With some practice she would get better. Accepting the water bottle with a soft 'thank you', she swallowed a few gulps.
At his question, she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. "The Xavier Mansion. They have a gym there, and I think it looks okay." Though she didn't know much about gyms, she knew it had high quality equipment and machines, as well as the same kinds of mats on the floors and bags for punching. She didn't know about weekly meetings, she couldn't afford that, and with school she might not have much time. But if she wanted another session she knew where she would come.
Gathering her things, she finished off the water bottle and set it aside, usure where to put it. Some people got upset when she put a bottle in the trash. "Thanks, I'll try and come back sometime, but I don't know how things are going to go." Waving, rather than shaking hands, Madlaina headed for the door. Asking the secretary for the bathroom, she changed, downed another water bottle from her bag, and chewed on a granola bar. Then, grabbing her bike with a still slightly shy smile to the woman, she headed out and onto the street to go back to the mansion.
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Oct 11, 2010 23:37:13 GMT -6
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Hunter drained his own bottle and listened to Madlaina. She was based at the mansion and he knew that there were excellent facilities there. He had once donated a large sum of money to the place for his own nefarious plans but the money had been used well. Madlaina would have no trouble practising their safely.
“You’ll always be welcome back,” Hunter replied with a smile and a wave as she left. Even if she couldn’t make it back here for a while he knew that the mansion would have competent trainers there who could continue her training. While they might not know Wing Chun they would teach her an appropriate style and not to try and emulate Rambo.
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