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[Zarbon]

"The changelings never stop amazing me, but I wish I could transform as well, and if he can do it, so can I!" Said Zarbon, but first he needed to get used to the room around him, as it weighed down on him as if he had a three million bowling balls on his back! So Zarbon started by trying to get on to his own two feet. Zarbon lifted his right leg upwards off the ground slowly, trying to get onto one knee. He started to bend it into a shape that he get up from, but as he tried he tripped, making him fall flat on his face.

"Ugh..." The embassed warrior said under his breath, sweating from the strain, he pushed himself back up, though falling again a few times, he managed to get himself up at the fifth time. Back at the one knee stage again, Zarbon's leg bent again, and he prayed that he would not slip. Zarbon didn't though, and managed to land his foot on the ground. Giving a sigh of relief, Zarbon managed to get up after five more minutes.

Now up on two legs, Zarbon threw a few punches out very slowly, trying to get used to the gravity.

"Man, I feel stronger already!" Shouted Zarbon in a bit of a laugh, though he was still tired as one could be and was sweating like a dog, and his muscles felt like he had been fighting an army of saibamen constantly for five years. Zarbon managed to lift up his leg for a kick, and also for the other leg, he was truely a slight bit stronger.

Now Zarbon was going to try to walk forward, he lifted his first leg to take the first step forward, though his veins nearly popped doing it.

"I need a break, I wonder how Cold is doing?"

(OOC: Somewhat lazy today...)