Weight training Vanilor T1

Vanilor cracked his neck even under water the sound would be close to horrific! The Dragon man's body was something honed to fighting perfection by the Bo-Star training program. He didn't like to admit it, but he'd be trash without their expert help! The weigts, barrowed from the Gym, upon his body would be seen by the star fish now! (1)

The dragon's feet began to glow as natural energy surged from his body and around the extension's of his body. The Fish boy would be able to note that the water at the boys feet was literally being boiled away as he used the fire he produced to propell him trough the water. He kicked his feet to speed up the process, feeling the burn of the weights upon his legs! (2)

He'd shoot through the water, arms stretched out with an almost scary level of focus. He was a product of a great many battles and hard won and hard lossed experinces. His muscles burned already from the added weight as he finally closed the distance and grabbed a few crabs. (3)

His focus was that of an Aplha carnivore. He wanted to impress this fish like man for whatever reason. He threw himself into each oppertunity. The weight upon his body was very interesting but not at all Something he couldn't handle! Once he'd gathered up a small supply of Fish, he'd kick off from the bottom and send himself back towards the Surface! (4)*

Vanilor finally surfaced, a short time later and went to the beach front. He took a deep breath of fresh air as his muscles strained agasint the weight he now wore. A slook of satisfastion upon his face. He'd walk over and dump his load of crabs for Sariel. (5)

"I am not quite done" He turned back towards the sea and flung himself back into it's embrace. This time he choose to use his own power instead of his fire to move around. This was a much better workout for the man as he tried to get used to the weights upon his body! (6)

He would struggled to swim around, aiming to try and gather any fish that came his way. Each missed fish another moment to extend his training. Every so often he would surface. His body shooting above the water line to take in a deep breath of air! (7)

His muscles complained at the use of such a method, why wouldn't they? His body however was already growing more and more used to each motion.The weights we're not going to stop the man from his task at hand. He was eager to work hard. (8)

His focus was now on getting more crabs, as fish we're byond his current ability to catch with his limited experince of the water and weights while wearing them. He did take advantage of the extra weight pulling him down to the bottom of the area like before. (9)

He could feel his chest tightening as he grabbed for the crabs where he found them. His hands would grasp without mercy at the small red shelled devils. He had been tasked to capture fish, and so he did so. The weight was hard upon the man coming back up, but still he perserved. Just when it looked like the man would not surface, He did! (10)

He would walk over, stuggling with each step as he did so. He was clearly already wearing thin. He wasn't used to such intense workouts with the weights adding in a whole new layer of harsness. He looked satisfied though. (11)

He would finally make it to the shore, after quite a bit of effort. His body aching and his muscles screaming from the effort that came from all the added work. He was going to master these however. He would work his tail off to make sure the Bo-Star program felt they'd acomplished much with him! (12)

*Vanilor Nodded and went to work like he was ordered to do so! He would continue to push his body and make it move while under the duress of the weights. He would place his pile of shelled fish in with the rest and go to work. He took in each new bit of information like a sponge. It seemed he had a keen eye for learning and was a rapt learner. (13)

The man would go through the crabs one by one. He was careful with his movements and his intentions. It was clear the man possesed a trained set of eyes. He found each female and male's diffences easily enough and took the oppertunity seperate them. His arms burned from the effort of the weights as he shited his arms! (14)

Once he had all the females seperated, he would shift his posture, Feeling the burning in his muscles and the complaint from his body. He was enjoying this new training. He'd already made the choice that one day, he'd get even heavier weights. He would become even stronger. The new posture taken, he'd begin to baseball throw the females into the water, untill they we're all gone! (15)

Vanilor stuggled agasint the weight upon his body before he continued his forward motion. He would shake his head free of the fog of Fatigue before he would start with the work he had been given for the final test. (16)

He would work now to check each crab for any fratures or parasites just as the starfish man who'd assigned him this task had done. A few had light scroch marks upon their shells, but they were all together fine. His arms burned with effort! (17)

He finished up his task as previously ordered. Useing the weights and his arms to move around he would being taking the crabs to the next as he was ordered. He was very careful not to get caught in the net. He wasn't sure he could live past the emberesment if a Dragon got caught in a net! (18)
"All done Boss Man"

Vanilor stood with his new harness upon his body and shifted! He would normally do something more productive with his day, but whatever. He would begin his training routine by jogging in place, feeling the weights he had been useing a few years ago upon his body once more. A look of concentration upon his face as his body got used to the weight once more! (19)

Vanilor shiffted and dropped to the ground, catching himself at the last moment on both his outstretched palms. His body complained, but not near as much as it used too. It had been years since he last trained, sure, but his body had grown stronger and stronger in that time. A look of dedication upon his face as he began to push himself up. (20)

Vanilor felt his body weighed down by the the harness he was wearing! He didn't care to dodge the incoming arrows, but he did allow his body to undergo a transformation as the man knocked his first arrow. His body becomeing that of a Draconic being, scales covering his body! Each arrow would find purchess. (21)

The next action would be to look upon the man with clear irritation. Why the man had chosen to use real arrows instead of blunted ones only made him feel as though his life was in danger, It's not like he hadn't just been in the dojo, and couldn't have gotten training arrows. His chest would expand outward to cartoonish levels! His body still held back by the weighted harness. (22)

He'd take a small step forward, the pain from the arrows embeded into his skin already appernt upon his face. The body moving slowly before he threw his head forward. Fire would erupt forward form his maw, encompeseing a huge part of the battle field. The beam would come stright for the man! Small patches of glass would be left upon the field in it's wake, due to the intensity of it's heat! (23)

Vanilor pulls the arrows out of his body, pain upon his face but it wasn;t the first time he'd had to remove an arrow. glareing up at Tendaji. He was clearly upset with this turn of events. Who in their right mind uses life weapons in a spar?! He'd advance upon the man in a brief display of speed even with the harness of weights upon his body! Anger clear upon his face. (24)

"How the HELL is one supposed to improve if one is dead?! You didn't know to use non lethal weapons in a SPAR!? WHERE are you form? LAND OF THE STUPID!? VALLY OF THE MORONS?! IT"S COMMON SENSE TO NOT AIM TO DO LETHAL DAMAGE!"

He called out, blood actually flowing form his wounds. It stung and was a bitter reminder that he wasn't durable enough quite yet. His body continued to grow and because he was still growing he was still suscetipable to damage! He stilled moved slowly, because of the weights! (25)

Vanilor shifted into a battle stance. The weights upon his body shifting with him. He was the type to be stright forward. It should be worth noteing, he's still in his unleashed form. His full Draconic might exposed to the girl. He'd shift forward, testing the weight upon his body.  (26)

He'd roll his neck and then rushed in forward. His body held back slightly by the weights he wore. His intention to use no essence at this point, just his raw power. He didn't have many skills to employ quite yet, as powerful as he was, he was lacking a consistent training partner in his field of fighting! (27)

Once he'd closed the distance, he'd throw a fist at the girls center of Mass. His blows held back slightly by the weights he wore. Still a fair amount of power would be transfered upon contact, should it be made! The man smiled softly, as he enjoyed the chance to fight with someone new! (28)

Vanilor didn't even flinch when his fist slammed into the spiked point of the gauntlets. In fact his scales aborbed a majority of the Damage. He didn't even seem to be phased by points at all. No blood is drawn! It was more akin to a soft flick upon his overly durable body! The weights upon his frame keeping him grounded and giveing him a sense of balance! (29)

The first kick came in and slammed into his his chest, dealing minimal damage! The next kick that came in however, woud be greeted with a fist to the thigh! He'd aim to knock her off balance and backwards with his raw power and strength! The weights upon his body hindering him slightly, but almost negliably at this point. His body was almost complelty accustom to them at this point! (30)

Vanilor shifted his body suddenly, the weights upon his body holding him back almost perfectly intergrated with how he fought now. His fist shifting her elbow away and then he'd move to attack her. His vison upon her focused and almost savage. He'd opt to try and do a bit of damage here. (31)

His fists would suddenly erupt into fire and then he'd surge forward, repoisting the blow he'd deflected by sending a flaming fist into the girls side! His aim was to knock her back and deal a fair bit of damage upon her body at the same time. His body finally fully intergrated with the weight training! (32)