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Camp Gym, Late Wednsday Night (after astronomy-late)

Tim headed for the gym, wearing the same clothes he wore for gym in high school, sweat pants, sneakers and a Flatbush High School t-shirt.
There, he waited on the deck for Gwynn.

mostly for Gwynn, but open for any other interaction or Gym needs

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Gwynn smiled at Tim.

"If you were going to attack me, how would you do it? Show me."

Tim pondered. All he knew about sword work came from the movies. He was pretty sure he shouldn't try any of that fancy stuff. "Like this?" he guessed, jabbing forward quickly.

Gwynn nodded, but then turned at the last minute and blocked his thrust with her sword,

"That would be a good idea, but only if your opponent has a shorter sword." She smiled and thenshowed him how you swing a sword. "The thrusts come later when you have exhausted your partner."

"got it." Tim said. "Thrusting comes later." no! get back here words!

He took a few practice swings with the sword, managing to not look like he's flailing.

The naiveness that is Gwynn didn't realize that these words had a double entendre.

"Yes, you thrust at the end and when the climax is happpening." She was watching his form. "If you thrust too soon you leave yourself unprotected and could become fodder."

~~roflmao~~

Tim forced himself to not think about the double meaning that could be interpreted there. He nodded in response to her words.
"So instead I should swing, like, what like this?" he swung slow and easy at her knees.

~~I couldn't help it~~

Gwynn nodded. "Exactly." She moved her sword. "If someone swings at your knees, you swing your sword to block it... like so."

Seemed simple enough so far. "What sort of attack did you learn first?" he asked.

She thought about this for a moment.

"I believe I learned to block and swing at the knees first."

She had been a bit more wee than she was now.

"So I'm on the right track then." Tim grinned. He tried another slow swing, this time a upward slash.

Gwynn watched him and then bounced happily.

"That was terrific," she said. "You're a natural."

Tim grinned and tried it again, faster. A bouncing Gwynn was a wonderfull sight to see.

Gwynn was delighted.

"Okay, now pivot on your foot like you are going to block a combatant coming up on your side... like so."

She demonstrated the move for him.

Tim watched, and did as she did. He lost his balance a bit at first, but regained it. He grimaced. "Good thing you're a good guy." he said.

"I'm a hero... but also a bandit," she said quietly. "Most people don't care that I fight for the good of my country."

"There's a lot of that in the States." tim said, trying the technique again, managing to not wobble, though it wasn't perfect.

"Folks like Jesse James, Billy The Kid, Doc Holiday. You listen to one person, they're heroes. Like your dad. Fighting the oppressors, helping out the little man. You talk to others, cold blooded killers."

He lowered his sword and touched her shoulder. "For what it's worth, all I've ever heard of your dad was good. That's how he'll be remembered. A hero."

Of everything Tim could have said to her in that moment, that was the best thing. She smiled and hugged him tightly before stepping back. Her cheeks were red.

"Thank you. It is good that people know even now that my father was a hero to the people."

Tim froze when she hugged him, taken aback, and it was over before he could hug back. His face might just have matched his hair for a moment.

"You're, uh, you're welcome." God he was smooth.

"Want to try your new moves against me?"

~~thought you'd never ask~~

He grinned. "Yeah I think I can do that." He swiped at her stomach.

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