Post by Devyn Solway on Mar 30, 2014 22:41:23 GMT -6
It had been two days since she last met Skylar and it was now a little into the afternoon, sun still up but not as high and in a few hours or so it would be setting. Devyn had basically promised to meet up with Skylar again for a little sparring match. Devyn had figured this was going to be a hand-to-hand little fight, but she was up for using any of the wooden weapons that were on the training field. She just didn’t really want to use powers since she felt like she would kind of have an unfair advantage. Height not being the only factor that Devyn felt would tip the balance to much in her favor, so hand-to hand combat was best because even a person shorter than her could do really well in a fight. She didn’t even really know Skylar’s skill level in combat, the girl seemed to talk a big game, but that could have been all in good fun or for that moment. However, Devyn was going to find out.
Devyn was wearing something a little more comfortable to train in, pair of grey sweat pants, a plain white tank top (which was basically like the only form of a bra Devyn wore), with a grey hoodie the with its hood up on Devyn’s head, and her shades on of course. She had set her backpack down, the one that she loved so much because she could fit so much into it. “Now to wait.” Devyn said speaking to herself out loud as she rummaged through her bag and got some tape to wrap her hands. It was a specific kind of tape that was used for when you were going to be punching a punching bag and didn’t feel like wearing gloves, but also didn’t want your fist getting all scratched up. Mostly distracted as she worked on making sure she was wrapping it around her knuckles and fingers right.
{Sorry its short, but it should get longer with time. Just to start. ^-^}
Devyn was wearing something a little more comfortable to train in, pair of grey sweat pants, a plain white tank top (which was basically like the only form of a bra Devyn wore), with a grey hoodie the with its hood up on Devyn’s head, and her shades on of course. She had set her backpack down, the one that she loved so much because she could fit so much into it. “Now to wait.” Devyn said speaking to herself out loud as she rummaged through her bag and got some tape to wrap her hands. It was a specific kind of tape that was used for when you were going to be punching a punching bag and didn’t feel like wearing gloves, but also didn’t want your fist getting all scratched up. Mostly distracted as she worked on making sure she was wrapping it around her knuckles and fingers right.
{Sorry its short, but it should get longer with time. Just to start. ^-^}