11-23-2006, 05:26 AM
Sitting on his chair mumbling the words he was reading to himself, Yamcha?s understanding of DA:C continued to grow as he read more and more about the competition.
He couldn?t help but notice the three warriors when they came in, he paid them no real attention, but felt them as they entered. The young human knew that his role in this war that they all willingly joined may possibly be an important one, and he needed to be ready for anything.
Feeling that he knew enough for now at least, Yamcha closed the folder, threw it on a bed next to him and rose to his feet. ?If I?m going to be ready for anything my body has to stay in fighting condition.? He told himself.
Leaning forward he let himself fall and placed both hands in front of him, shoulder length apart from each other. When his hands hit the floor he let himself drop a little more then raised his body by pushing forward with his pectoral and tricep muscles, Yamcha was doing pushups for the first time in his life. This form of exercise he had seen done by others on his home planet and he could never figure out why they did it and how it would help a fighter, but today those questions where gone, he had no questions at all running through his young mind only his goal at the moment, to get to 1, 000.
The more and more he did the heavier and heavier his body with the weighted clothing felt. His muscles were burning, his adrenaline pumping he then pushed his legs of the ground and stood on two hands and began doing pushups once again. Yamcha could feel his blood rushing towards his head ?Maybe I rushed it, took the next step too early.? He said to himself and stopped after reaching a measly 200.
?I should lay down I feel dizzy. ?He said aloud to himself.
As he walked towards the bed he looked around and noticed a huge saiyan sleeping, the orange-haired warrior still on the same bed but in a different position, Paragus the saiyan he had battled with on Earth, and a short light blue skinned alien. Yamcha wasn?t ready to speak to them yet.
He lied on the bed that he had thrown the folder on, and turned so his back faced the other men. His head began to pulsate rapidly and it felt the same way it had when he had experienced the pain earlier, images flashed by once again, but this time there was no loud screeching sound, it seemed to be voices but they were muffled and incoherent. Involuntary muscle twitching began again, and caused him to curl up into a ball. Then suddenly it stopped, the same exact way it did before.
?What the hell is happening to me?? Yamcha started to worry, not even for his health, but for the fact that he didn?t want to let his fellow soldiers down if this continued to be a problem.
?I need to clear my head. A little sleep might do me some good.? Yamcha remained in the curled up position and fell fast asleep.
OOC: Just needed to rp lol :]
He couldn?t help but notice the three warriors when they came in, he paid them no real attention, but felt them as they entered. The young human knew that his role in this war that they all willingly joined may possibly be an important one, and he needed to be ready for anything.
Feeling that he knew enough for now at least, Yamcha closed the folder, threw it on a bed next to him and rose to his feet. ?If I?m going to be ready for anything my body has to stay in fighting condition.? He told himself.
Leaning forward he let himself fall and placed both hands in front of him, shoulder length apart from each other. When his hands hit the floor he let himself drop a little more then raised his body by pushing forward with his pectoral and tricep muscles, Yamcha was doing pushups for the first time in his life. This form of exercise he had seen done by others on his home planet and he could never figure out why they did it and how it would help a fighter, but today those questions where gone, he had no questions at all running through his young mind only his goal at the moment, to get to 1, 000.
The more and more he did the heavier and heavier his body with the weighted clothing felt. His muscles were burning, his adrenaline pumping he then pushed his legs of the ground and stood on two hands and began doing pushups once again. Yamcha could feel his blood rushing towards his head ?Maybe I rushed it, took the next step too early.? He said to himself and stopped after reaching a measly 200.
?I should lay down I feel dizzy. ?He said aloud to himself.
As he walked towards the bed he looked around and noticed a huge saiyan sleeping, the orange-haired warrior still on the same bed but in a different position, Paragus the saiyan he had battled with on Earth, and a short light blue skinned alien. Yamcha wasn?t ready to speak to them yet.
He lied on the bed that he had thrown the folder on, and turned so his back faced the other men. His head began to pulsate rapidly and it felt the same way it had when he had experienced the pain earlier, images flashed by once again, but this time there was no loud screeching sound, it seemed to be voices but they were muffled and incoherent. Involuntary muscle twitching began again, and caused him to curl up into a ball. Then suddenly it stopped, the same exact way it did before.
?What the hell is happening to me?? Yamcha started to worry, not even for his health, but for the fact that he didn?t want to let his fellow soldiers down if this continued to be a problem.
?I need to clear my head. A little sleep might do me some good.? Yamcha remained in the curled up position and fell fast asleep.
OOC: Just needed to rp lol :]
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