Hard Work

[Marshall]

- Eyes closed, I stood in a plain room with a single 40Lbs. bag floating in the center. I stood wearing a pair of silk black pants, a red trim around the waist (which rested just under my navel) and a red stripe going down the outside parts of the leg. I had my golden gauntlets on, the clawed fingertips and studded knuckles plus I had my shin guards. The were exactly like soccer guards, with an ankle strap and ankle protectors but instead of molded plastic it had molded metal, magically strengthened and ligthened, same as the gauntlets. They were golden, always worn and hidded under his pants...it was now time to train.

- My eyes flashed open, I moved like lightning as I shot out towards the bag. With my right fist I the bag hard, a loud thud resounding throughout the room. I spun on my toes and brought my guarded shin hard into the lower part of the bag. I jumped up high and sent a hard punch into the highest point of the bag. The hook shuddered as I hit it. Already my exposed chest was glistening with the pred destined sweat. I landed and shot off straight away pounding an electrified fist into the center of the bag. I flew past the bag and spun on my toes. I brought my left leg around pounding it into the bag. The bag swayed vicously, the bag was dinted and split slightly.

- I stopped and put my palm out stopping the bag. It sat in my hand, the split spilling out sand slowly. I closed my eyes, dug the tips of the gauntlet fingers into the bag and focused my energy. The power began to flow to my fingertips then with a sudden shock of energy the electricity pulsed through my finger tips making the bag explode. Black leather and sand flew every where, raining down around me as I closed my eyes once more. That was training done for the day. I took a few steps away from the sand and leather scraps and folded my legs underneath me. I sat down gracefully, eyes closed and ears at attention just in case some one came in looking for someone or something!

[Scith]

The sounds of unknown strikes smacking against leather, and then a familiar soun which he placed as an explosion was heard. This caut his attention most definitely. Instead of just charging in, he waited until the room was calm once more and then headed into the room afterwards, looking to the sand and leather splayed about from the sheer force of damage that had been supplied, needless, Scith was both surprised as well as pleased by this discovery he had made, this meant someone was strong in the room. Thats when eyes layed down on the male.. he had been the one responsible for it then? A smile came more so on his lips and he walked in, standing a little bit from him as he spoke in a tone that resembled something mixed with respect and his relaxed nature.

"Hello there... quite racket.. but I suppose it is good to make some racket while your training. I am Scith, a bit new here so dont be surprised if I dont know about all of this stuff. "

He said offering a hand out, the other up against his neck, rubbing slightly, it was a beautiful display of acting, of course, he had acted with Jyo at first as well and eventually ended up having a good time searching through all of the old texts, as well as the fact he got to meet Jyo's summon.. well, what Scith believed was some sort of summon, even if it was a distant relative to Zaro. With that hand held out, he had hoped he had just distributed the olive branch in a sense to bring about peace, at least ,in best terms as he could make it.