Camp Gym, Monday Evening

[demonbelthazor]

Feeling restless, Bel headed for the gym to work off some excess energy. He warmed up by abusing the punching bag, then picked up one of the wooden practice swords and began to practice some moves. Of course, it would be more fun to practice against a real opponent.


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[demonbelthazor]

Bel's eyes narrowed at Faithful, then he turned back to Alanna. "You did well enough against the breathing the other day," he pointed out.

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Faithful snickered at Bel, mostly because he knew it would bother him. Alanna shrugged. "That was sparring. We both more or less agreed to take damage. Emotions are best let out on something that can't breathe."

[demonbelthazor]

Bel shrugged. "If you say so. I prefer something that can fight back."