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Post by Bato on Jul 23, 2009 18:05:34 GMT -5
"C'mon..." Suddenly a burning desire raged within him, just to complete a few more of these, to the best of his ability! Up! Down! Up! Down! Two second intervals between each one, and more sweat falling off his body. "A few more...."
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Post by Bato on Jul 23, 2009 18:18:04 GMT -5
Having been doing this for hours, the man was getting very tired...."197...19-," his voice was strained as he was focusing on completing these push ups. "-8!" He yelled triumphantly as he pushed himself up.
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Post by Bato on Jul 23, 2009 18:20:30 GMT -5
"199..." Bato was about to drop out from these types of conditions. The feeling of his insides being contricted by something was growing stronger with the passing second! "2....2....200!" Bato yelled out once again after letting himself go down, only to push himself back up with his sudden burst of hidden strength.
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Post by Bato on Jul 23, 2009 18:21:56 GMT -5
Once he finished, Bato walked up the mountain, taking a depe breath and falling to the ground. His stomach was killing him....
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Post by Bato on Jul 23, 2009 18:22:57 GMT -5
From here, Bato passed out, sleeping for several hours. And upon awaking, he immediately went to the city, perhaps to learn a new move, or just to see if there were any fighters around willing for a brawl.
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