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Post by Rayne Young on Jul 29, 2014 2:25:44 GMT
✞✞✞✞ Releasing a low sigh, Rayne's copper eyes locked onto the hanging sandbag in front of her. Clenching her white wrapped hands she tensed her muscles. Then with a blast of strength she released tons of power punches onto the punching bag. One right after the other, the bag starting to shake because of the immense strength. With concordant punches and kicks, Rayne released intense breaths. In her mind she pictured herself back at home. In their underground wrestling ring. The bright lights beating down upon her. In front of her stood another pack member, this fight was to please the higher ups and gain more power within the gang. Thought she was at this school, Rayne trained like she was back at home and was ready to defend her territory. |
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Post by Logan Marshall on Jul 29, 2014 12:26:11 GMT
Logan jumped into the air, doing a flying side-kick, his foot hitting the punching bag. The bag shook with the power of the kick. He looked over to see a girl with red hair, and he walked over to her. "You come to the gym too?" He asked.
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Post by Rayne Young on Jul 29, 2014 14:22:37 GMT
✞✞✞✞ Rayne was aware of the male who drew closer to her. When he was in range, she did a round house kick, but stopped her foot right in front of his face. With a wide grin on her face, she lowered her foot. "It's it obvious." Rayne was dressed in a quart length tanktop, her toned belly dripping with sweat. She had on loss gray sweatpants but had no shows on her feet, only white wrapping for boxing. Reaching down to the ground, she grabbed a white towel that was placed next to a water bottle. Rayne began to whip her sweaty face, looking back at the man. "You look pretty tough, what's your name?" |
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Post by Logan Marshall on Jul 29, 2014 15:34:33 GMT
"Logan, Logan Marshall." He said. He gave her a small smile. "Yeah, this is my first time checking out the gym."
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Post by Rayne Young on Jul 29, 2014 15:50:07 GMT
✞✞✞✞ Ray gave a laugh when she heard this was his first time to the gym. "I came here as soon as I found out." Ray reached down and opened the water, taking a good gulp. Capping the water, she whipped her face with the white towel. Looking at the Logan, she gave another grin. "Names Rayne, everyone calls me Ray." She reached out her white wrapped hand to the man for a good old shake. |
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Post by Logan Marshall on Jul 29, 2014 19:22:46 GMT
Logan shook her hand. "Nice to meet you Ray." He said. "So, what's your animal half? I'm half tiger."
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Post by Rayne Young on Jul 29, 2014 19:29:07 GMT
✞✞✞✞ "Tiger huh, do you like fish kitty kitty." Rayne gave a chuckle at her own joke then just simply smiled. "I'm half wolf, it seems like we should get along nicely." Raybe grinned at her silly joke once more. A cat and dog, interesting mix. Still, as she looked at him more she could see the big kitty in him. using brute force seemed like his style, same went for Ray. |
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Post by Logan Marshall on Jul 29, 2014 19:35:24 GMT
Logan grabbed his bag and pulled out his metal claws. "Aren't these cool?" He asked.
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Post by Rayne Young on Jul 29, 2014 19:49:40 GMT
✞✞✞✞ Rayne's copper eyes grew wide with amazement and her grin grew with excitement. Rushing over she went to grab his hand so she could get a closer look at the amazing metal beauties. "Where did you get these?!" Back in the city they had guns and stuff like that but never thick metal claws. This was the first time she had seen such things in person. "I'm more of a brass knuckle kind of girl, but these are beautiful!" |
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Post by Logan Marshall on Jul 29, 2014 23:35:23 GMT
Logan smiled when she said they were amazing. "Yeah, I made them." He told her. "I could make you a pair, but, I also make brass knuckles, knives, throwing knives, swords, metal claws, and spears."
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Post by Rayne Young on Jul 29, 2014 23:51:51 GMT
✞✞✞✞ Rayne's eyes grew even wider with surprise and pure amazement. "No Way! You make them!" Back in the gang they would buy their goods and have it shipped. Ray got her current brass knuckles when they were giving out weapons. Of course they weren't to her complete liking, but they were good. "I left my knuckles back in my room. They are a thinner type with spikes on the end. They've seen a bit of action and are getting old. I could use a new pair." Ray flashed him a smile, "What do you want in return?"
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Post by Logan Marshall on Jul 29, 2014 23:56:36 GMT
"Yeah I make them." He said. "Sure, I'll make you some, and I'll probably throw in some throwing knives." He thought about what he wanted in return. "Partnership, you see, I've been terrorizing most of the students, but some put up a fight. You think you could help me?"
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Post by Rayne Young on Jul 30, 2014 0:00:52 GMT
✞✞✞✞ Rayne grinned at what Logan requested. "A fight huh? To be honest, I thought I would laze away in this school because it would be so peaceful. Yet, here you stand offering me a fun time." Rayne laughed with pure joy. Holding out her hand, she was ready to set a new bond with a new pack member. "You've got a deal Kitty."
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Post by Logan Marshall on Jul 30, 2014 0:05:03 GMT
Logan shook is hand. "I'll come find you when I need your help to deal with something." He said. He then looked at his watch with a surprised look. "Woah! I got to get going! See ya Ray!"
(Will you make another thread for these two in the forest?)
(Btw, gtg)
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Post by Rayne Young on Jul 30, 2014 0:15:06 GMT
✞✞✞✞ Ray smiled and watched him start to run off. "Bye Bye Kitty!" She waved her hand in the air till he was gone and just simply smiled. Maybe this place wasn't to bad after all. Grabbing her towel and water bottle, she started for the door.
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