Weight Training T2 (With Creatine

(Also Using Creatine for this)
1. Gisela Ficher finally goes out of her way to start putting on those weights. Instead of just her legs, it was now including her upperbody, along with her arms, the whole goku set-up one might say. She got up to her feet, feeling the pressure of the equipment drag her sorry ass towards the surface of the mountain. All of these weights combined were something intense given the new sacks he set her up with. "Shit, it really does feel like schools started already." It was the only way to explain how they kept going through with this, it was almost a miracle she hadn't passed out, her 14 year old self certainly would have.

2. She struggles over south, until she was at the section of the mountain where it became a sharp drop. He could not comprehend how tempting it was to drop down, possibly shatter a few bones. She flips around and starts to settle for some rocks. The knife that was tossed her way was gonna go unused, and you wanna know why? Because she f*cking bit down into some god damn rocks, that's why. However just starting the descent was agonizing in of itself, as she was no longer on a stable surface to balance the weight upon, and with a step, she felt a chunk of the mountain break off, telling her that yeah, weighing roughly 800 or so pounds in all meant that terrain could barely support the absolute unit she was currently. If at any point she had only one part of herself holding terrain? It was probably gonna break and throw her right off, requiring a good distrubution of weight, something that wasn't forseen up until now.

3. "F*cking..." The slow, painful process begun for real, every motion burning as she used five different parts of herself to keep steady, alternating, sometimes breaking a rock with her teeth on accident. Closing in on the ground, it started to get easier rather than harder, learning her limits on each motion and finding the right path became more of the ideal, even if her head position kept getting stuck as a result of weird biting manuvers. The pace is picked up for the last stretch, that was not to say it was less tiring, her muscles screamed for release by the end of the journey, causing her to allow herself to fall the last few feet onto her back with a loud *THUD* "Curse...you..."

4. Gisela Ficher had a moderate pace but begins to slow to a crawl, oh, she never took those training clothes off, it was -nice- that she didn't notice it right away but having it slow her progress down was very annoying, although she was feeling pretty inspired in general. It just meant she'd be doing the belmont walk as she worked the rest of her way down the mountain. "Gah." Gisela Ficher was struggling her way over, doing the belmont stride as a result of her continued weight training designed from Benkei. Though the weights did belong to Trinity, so it was sort of a weird deal, nevertheless it was going to be a great help in refining her bodys explosiveness. On her way she approuches Alice, giving a weak wave as she bends over to rest, feeling dragged down. "Hey...ha...have you seen the Headmaster...Mashiro?"

5. Gisela Ficher had just climbed up many stairs, with feet felt like they were dragging behind. When it came to going down stairs, it was practically a hundred times easier, every step where she attempts to drag just under a ton worth of weighted clothing up higher was enough to wear down on her muscles, forcing her to do that strange strut motion to both maintain the effort in all her joint and also swing her momentum foward just that bit more with each cycle. https://cdn.pixilart.com/photos/large/7e4930e62bdea54.gif Just in her way as she huffs was now Hirari. She only knew them as rain lover so far, in the distance she heard more people saying Guten Tag, implying that the strange language speaking guy had brought an entire group up to the mountain of Trinity, or whatever the hell it was called. Her body slumps over, resting from the workout as she looks up at the girl greeting her. "Huh? What are you looking at?"

6. Gisela Ficher begins to do the strange strut off past Eiko, the rain wasn't turning into mud on contact with her skin as it usually would, maybe she's gained at least some semblance of subconcious control over that? or maybe she was just really aware of it right now? She is taking a pretty long time for a bearer to get to point A to point B, even just the mere walk to the stairs took a couple of seconds that most people could turn into half a second. Once reaching the start she'd continue the strut but with more vigor, carrying her weight and momentum upwards, resisting the force of gravity put upon her training gear. He could realistically just skip on right past her if he wanted, but she obviously was trying to challenge herself before getting Eiko's own training ready. "Do you have spare clothes? Surely you do, right?"

7. She quickly clammers to get her weights back on, strapping each one on her body, bringing herself that strain on all the important muscle groups. She sighs once completing the process, and then stand straight to start performing the strut once more in the direction of the stairs. Going down them would be much easier, but just traveling the distance in general would be a workout, and it seemed she was picking up the pace, was there something going on down there?

8. Gisela Ficher was noticeably pretty slow moving in general right now, one that was perseptice with their sight could tell something about some of the things she was wearing was keeping her down rather than aiding her in any way. "I'll keep it simple, then." She quickly approuches the man at a speed that while frightening to a non-bearer, was actually quite slow realistically, even as she got in range to make an attack, The jab, or what seemed like a jab was moving pretty sluggish. Yet if he wasn't careful, he'd soon find her fist making a surprise come around as it aimed to collide with his skull.
[10 Movement Speed, 19 Attack Speed]

9. Gisela Ficher despite the slow rate at which she moved towards Omar, she was not a complete bumbling idiot. Sight, smell, hearing, all of it had improved over the course of her strange training by act of gun to head and smelling like swamp ass for a while. She picked up on it's presence well before he had fully fired the Godan, and despite being compartively slow, manages to curve around, altering her course just enough to scooch around the projectile and finish closing the gap.

10. Gisela Ficher without warning she feels herself struck by a seemingly instant attack striking her stomach, it hardly hurt, but what's more is that she felt something off within herself. He did something invisible to her, whatever it was, yet she had still gone without taking noticeable damage. However, being slowed down by the gear she wore was frustrating, and she couldn't help but put all of her focus down upon Omar, concentrating on him like only he mattered in this instance, a smile on her face brewed as she goes for a quick and painful bite upon his shoulder, aiming to puncture his flesh and tear a small chunk of flesh right out of him, nothing you couldn't reasonably heal over anyway, but maybe it was overboard? Especially cause she throws a quick punch towards his gut right after.