Post by Deleted on Sept 25, 2017 7:57:11 GMT -8
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Mission Details
}Mission name: Revival of the Fittest
Participants: @era
Spawning?: Some relatively simple ‘rough housing’ with Aela’s new fighting and rock type pokemon! Aela is a very physical character who loves to play fight with people and pokemon, so her ‘training’ can be anything from wrestling matches with her Machoke, Croagunk, Geodude Pair, or perhaps something as a ‘bucking bronco’ kind of experience as her Onix or Rhyhorn go out of control. Or if you can think of something else that would help to showcase her above normal physical power, go for it!
There should be three spawns with a 500 word minimum.
Mission details: Having entered the world of Veria via an Ultra Wormhole, the strain of such an experience has only served to further highlight the gap in combat prowess between Aela and the pokemon she uses. As a huntress, Miss Heartfire is the type who likes to get rough and rowdy alongside her pokemon and so will be taking measures to try and ‘keep up’ with them like the crazy cave girl she is. With that in mind she’s embarking on some ‘hands on’ training experience learning to better handle her pokemon physically, and also improve both her current levels of confidence and fighting skills in the process.
New Skill: Strength – Minor Skill
Participants: @era
Spawning?: Some relatively simple ‘rough housing’ with Aela’s new fighting and rock type pokemon! Aela is a very physical character who loves to play fight with people and pokemon, so her ‘training’ can be anything from wrestling matches with her Machoke, Croagunk, Geodude Pair, or perhaps something as a ‘bucking bronco’ kind of experience as her Onix or Rhyhorn go out of control. Or if you can think of something else that would help to showcase her above normal physical power, go for it!
There should be three spawns with a 500 word minimum.
Mission details: Having entered the world of Veria via an Ultra Wormhole, the strain of such an experience has only served to further highlight the gap in combat prowess between Aela and the pokemon she uses. As a huntress, Miss Heartfire is the type who likes to get rough and rowdy alongside her pokemon and so will be taking measures to try and ‘keep up’ with them like the crazy cave girl she is. With that in mind she’s embarking on some ‘hands on’ training experience learning to better handle her pokemon physically, and also improve both her current levels of confidence and fighting skills in the process.
New Skill: Strength – Minor Skill
“Hmmmmm…” The space between her dark chocolate coloured eyebrows beginning to bulge and coil together into a knot, as Aela Heartfire pushed her lips out into a pout and gave a low grumble, she eyed a set of dumbbells and wondered why the golden haired girl she was living with was so fond of them. Left at home on her own, or at least without anyone she respected enough to consider a peer with her, after having gotten up and eaten a nice breakfast of fire roasted animal leg, the woman of the wilds had found herself feeling a little bit restless and come down to the gym area of her mentor’s purpose built cave.
This is how Mia trains? Filled with strange pieces of machinery that were well beyond her understanding and the odd lumpy object with some fairly good heft, while the amazon was certainly an active girl she did not spend a whole lot of time working out. Only having witnessed the woman who had become for all intents and purposes a guardian to her exercising a few times here, after having pulled at a few of the handlebars on the machines and found little more result than awkward movement, Miss Heartfire had elected to go simple in her approach. However, even with free weights it seemed the principle was a little bit outside what the woman would normally consider a form of training.
“Sooo, how do this?” Muttering to herself as she lifted a bulky looking and turned it over in her hand, for a second the curiosity of the girl got the better of her and she began to turn one of the screws at the end of the simple piece of apparatus, before shrugging and deciding to put it to work. Not entirely sure what she should be doing with something took a bit of effort from her to lift but interpreting the use of such an object in a decidedly awkward fashion, after lifting the thing up a few times Aela decided that the weight was probably meant to mimic a club or some such and decided the best thing she could do was probably the last thing she really should have done with a loose set of weights; swing it around.
“HNAGH!” Grinning and drawing the object behind herself, with a grunt that sounded something like a battle cry, the savage looking girl hefted her heavy weight forward and mimicked the action of hitting something with a nice length of lumber. The effort to use an object as substantial as this no short measure, the messy locks that Aela had failed to tie up flicked around herself as she sent the weighted bar forward and she smiled when it came to a halt.
“Felt kinda good?” Grinning as she felt her body seeming to buzz gently with that feeling of exertion that one tended to feel when they began exercising, with a little bit of an anaerobic high building, the wild young woman began to thrash the object around, enjoying the level of resistance that was provided by its heavy weight as she flailed and flung it around like a madwoman. Unfortunately, she had forgot or more precisely never understood the impact that her act of loosening the grips on this object would create, and so was quite surprised by what happened in short order.
“W-Whoa!” Surprised to find the burden of weight suddenly being lifted off her as she thrashed around with the dumbbell and discovered too late that one of the weights at the end had been flicked clear of it, Aela wobbled to one side as her weight was thrown off balance and hopped across the ground. The slab of metal that had been dislodged by her action shooting across the room like some sort of discuss and then slamming into the body of one of Mia’s exercise machines, with a clattering din a rather large dent was left in the front of it and Miss Heartfire found herself wondering if that was what was supposed to happen every time when one worked out? Training certainly was a chaotic affair in Veria...