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Post by Harley = Boomerang Gal on Mar 14, 2010 13:15:03 GMT -5
Nightscream entered the training grounds, hesitating just slightly. It had been a long time since she had a work out, she wasn't sure she was up to her old regime. She wondered if she should cut it in half and work back up to her original level... No, that would disappoint him. The old Decepticon had always told her not to be afraid to test her limits. And like most of his advice she took this to spark. She would complete her work-out, and add something to it as well. She decided to start with some simple bow staff drills, that was after all her favorite weapon, and then move on to the more advance moves.
It was almost like watching a dancer. The tall femme ducking and weaving with an invisible partner, the moves had a certain rhythm to them. Jab, Swipe, Slam,Swipe,Jab... Fluid and quick. Nightscream's optics narrowed in concentration, she only let her processor wander briefly to contemplate wether she was being watched. She dismissed this without a second thought. She was a free bot now. No reason to assume anyone cared what she did.
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