Post by midnightdao on Nov 17, 2011 13:19:04 GMT -5
-night time-
The Ferry didn't come back. He then walked through the woods only to find an abandoned capsule house, He went inside and went right to bed....
-morning time-
Just like any other day on the planet earth it was a very sunny day. The birds were chirping along with the crickets, it was just normal, wind blowing in the air causing trees to sway and leafs to fall off, blowing in the wind
Dao Midnight walked out of a abandon capsule house and into the light and stretched out his body. He then turned it into capsule form and put it in his clothing. Today was a day he was going to train his butt off. His training schedule differed day to day. Some days he wouldn’t train at all, others he’d have a moderate training session and one day out of the bunch he would have an all out session until he couldn’t move anymore. On this day he was going to make sure he had troubles moving.
First off he was going to take a nice run around the wonder island . He decided to do this today, even on the days he said he didn’t train at all. This Nether Demon was big into running and after a while it didn’t even seem like working out anymore. What was different about running on a training day is he would actually help other village members along the way if he could.
After his 3 kilometer run The young Nether Demon got on his back and began to start preforming situps: Military style. He had his arms streched out as he came up to pass his knees, He also had brown skin. He preformed 100 situps conceutavely.
After that work out, Dao Midnight sat down on the ground with his legs straight out in front of him resting in the cool grass. He put his arms up over his head and straightened them as well. Bending his back he would lean forwards and touch his palms to his toes before his fingers would curl over his feet. Pulling back on the appendages he would stretch out his hamstrings and calves at the same time.
He would lean backwards quicker than he had forwards. Lifting his legs off the ground and bringing his hands up near his shoulders his body would roll. When his neck bent and his shoulders pressed against the grass his palms would be flat against Earth. With a quick push he would launch his body off the ground and into the air. Dao Midnight loved the rush of the wind that flowed around him as he moved through the air.
The Nether Demon kept the momentum going allowing his body to continue to turn in mid-air. With a quick spin he was moving back towards the ground feet first. Once his feet would touch the ground he would bend his knees ever so lightly to soften the impact the landing would have on the joints. Dao Midnight pushed on the fingers of each hand to crack them along with his neck and back. The brown skinned nether demon continued to go through different exercises until his body felt limber enough.
Dao Midnight rested his hands on his side staring forwards along the long flat plains that was set out before him. He had run this path many times before and in truth it was actually becoming quite dull. The feeling of wanting something more had been eating away at him for a long time now. With a low soft sigh he pushed off with one foot and began his job.
The Nether Demon sped off towards the coast of this island which he could do in mere moments. He didn’t live that far away from the water in the first place. Once he reaches the shore he would turn and continue his way around the edge of the island. Dao Midnight looked down at his feet as they sunk into the sand leaving footprints behind him as far as he would be able to see if he actually turned around.
Looking to his left and right he saw many tracks of footprints. All of them were his own and each time there was only one set of footprints. He had been by himself for such a long time now, he didn’t really talk to many people. At least not enough to get them to hang out and train with him. The people he did interact the most with were people with jobs that could actually use Dao Midnight to their advantage. Right now the young Nether Demon was one of the stronger ones on the island making him very hard by the standards of the whole planet.
Looking up from his feet he noticed a farm up ahead that he passed every day. He never really saw many people at this time of day but he must have gotten lucky today. There were younger Humans outside baling hay. Walking over he smiled and waved at the group of three who were working together to lift a bale that was much larger than themselves.
“Hey there brothers, would you like some helping with your chore?” he said with a seldom smile on his face. Dao Midnight already started walking over to another bale to pick it up. One of the trio nodded his head with a strained look on his face preventing him from speaking. Without another word Dao Midnight bent his knees and kept his back straight. He wrapped his arms tight around the large clump of hay and pulled it tight to his body. The muscles in Dao Midnight’s legs bulged as he pushed against the ground in his attempt to lift it off the ground.
His strength was definitely one of his good points. He could run for hours on end if he needed to, but he had troubles with using power. After a few moments he pulled the mass from the ground and walked it into the barn. He did this multiple times allowing the group to get done with their chore in about three fourths of the actual time it would have taken them to do so.
The farm work definitely tired out his arms so he just finished his run before doing anything else. Reaching his hut again he picked up his shirt and wiped off any sweat that had leaked from his body. Walking inside his house he would go to a bar he had drilled into the wall. Jumping up to it he would pull on the bar which wouldn’t actually move. Instead his body would move up until his chin got above the bar and he would let himself back down.
Dao Midnight would do this as much as he could before dropping back to the ground and switching work outs. The next thing he would do is to max out on push-ups. Moving towards the floor he would get into a plank position with his hands formed together in the center of his body as he preformed diamond push-ups. Sucking in air he would breath in as he moved towards the floor. Once his arms would reach a ninety degree angle he would stop. Exhaling he would push himself away from the floor as if the blowing of air would actually make him a bit lighter.
After maxing out in push-ups he would not be able to even lift himself off the ground to stand back on his feet. Rolling over he would lay on his back and bring his heels up towards his butt. Dao Midnight would cross his arms over his chest and grab onto his biceps. Then he would do crunches until he couldn’t lift himself off the floor anymore.
Now without being able to sit-up or push-up he would lay on the floor until one of those methods would allow him to get off the floor once more. Then again he would work on his pull-ups and do as many as he could. And just to make sure he would work his biceps to their fullest he would jump up and grab the bar and hold himself up before his body would just give out and drop him back to the ground.
After finishing his work-outs Dao Midnight went back outside and jogged to the ocean once more. Stripping himself of his clothes he would leave them on the beach and emerge his body into the cold water. There he would clean off his body and hydrate himself after a long day’s work. He was proud of himself today having been able to kill his body that much. The only unfortunate thing would be that if he was attacked he wouldn’t be able to defend himself at all anymore.
When he returned to the pier to catch the ferry later that day he looked off into the horizon. He knew that somewhere out there there would be more for him that he now knew. One day he would have to build up the courage to leave home and physically search for whatever that more was. When he got inside he looked at a bag of clothes he had just bought. In the bag was a paper he had bought just to read about the happenings of the planet. His eyes widened as he found something that caught his interest. Training dojos were opening for inexperienced fighters to come in and practice. Dao Midnight knew he would definitely have to show up to that.
Midnight then streached a bit, launching jabs with both of his hands and sidekicks with his legs. He wondered which school he could join. He already knew a turtle attack that he customised for his own race...so turtle was out...he knew swordplay so The Kikoukenjutsu Sword School was out, He could learn how to control his energy more in victory school...plus there was crane and satan...he decided to explore more
The ferry came and he showed his ticket and got on. "NEXT STOP Central City" The captain yelled as the ferry took off. Midnight wondered what adventure was going to happen next...
The Ferry didn't come back. He then walked through the woods only to find an abandoned capsule house, He went inside and went right to bed....
-morning time-
Just like any other day on the planet earth it was a very sunny day. The birds were chirping along with the crickets, it was just normal, wind blowing in the air causing trees to sway and leafs to fall off, blowing in the wind
Dao Midnight walked out of a abandon capsule house and into the light and stretched out his body. He then turned it into capsule form and put it in his clothing. Today was a day he was going to train his butt off. His training schedule differed day to day. Some days he wouldn’t train at all, others he’d have a moderate training session and one day out of the bunch he would have an all out session until he couldn’t move anymore. On this day he was going to make sure he had troubles moving.
First off he was going to take a nice run around the wonder island . He decided to do this today, even on the days he said he didn’t train at all. This Nether Demon was big into running and after a while it didn’t even seem like working out anymore. What was different about running on a training day is he would actually help other village members along the way if he could.
After his 3 kilometer run The young Nether Demon got on his back and began to start preforming situps: Military style. He had his arms streched out as he came up to pass his knees, He also had brown skin. He preformed 100 situps conceutavely.
After that work out, Dao Midnight sat down on the ground with his legs straight out in front of him resting in the cool grass. He put his arms up over his head and straightened them as well. Bending his back he would lean forwards and touch his palms to his toes before his fingers would curl over his feet. Pulling back on the appendages he would stretch out his hamstrings and calves at the same time.
He would lean backwards quicker than he had forwards. Lifting his legs off the ground and bringing his hands up near his shoulders his body would roll. When his neck bent and his shoulders pressed against the grass his palms would be flat against Earth. With a quick push he would launch his body off the ground and into the air. Dao Midnight loved the rush of the wind that flowed around him as he moved through the air.
The Nether Demon kept the momentum going allowing his body to continue to turn in mid-air. With a quick spin he was moving back towards the ground feet first. Once his feet would touch the ground he would bend his knees ever so lightly to soften the impact the landing would have on the joints. Dao Midnight pushed on the fingers of each hand to crack them along with his neck and back. The brown skinned nether demon continued to go through different exercises until his body felt limber enough.
Dao Midnight rested his hands on his side staring forwards along the long flat plains that was set out before him. He had run this path many times before and in truth it was actually becoming quite dull. The feeling of wanting something more had been eating away at him for a long time now. With a low soft sigh he pushed off with one foot and began his job.
The Nether Demon sped off towards the coast of this island which he could do in mere moments. He didn’t live that far away from the water in the first place. Once he reaches the shore he would turn and continue his way around the edge of the island. Dao Midnight looked down at his feet as they sunk into the sand leaving footprints behind him as far as he would be able to see if he actually turned around.
Looking to his left and right he saw many tracks of footprints. All of them were his own and each time there was only one set of footprints. He had been by himself for such a long time now, he didn’t really talk to many people. At least not enough to get them to hang out and train with him. The people he did interact the most with were people with jobs that could actually use Dao Midnight to their advantage. Right now the young Nether Demon was one of the stronger ones on the island making him very hard by the standards of the whole planet.
Looking up from his feet he noticed a farm up ahead that he passed every day. He never really saw many people at this time of day but he must have gotten lucky today. There were younger Humans outside baling hay. Walking over he smiled and waved at the group of three who were working together to lift a bale that was much larger than themselves.
“Hey there brothers, would you like some helping with your chore?” he said with a seldom smile on his face. Dao Midnight already started walking over to another bale to pick it up. One of the trio nodded his head with a strained look on his face preventing him from speaking. Without another word Dao Midnight bent his knees and kept his back straight. He wrapped his arms tight around the large clump of hay and pulled it tight to his body. The muscles in Dao Midnight’s legs bulged as he pushed against the ground in his attempt to lift it off the ground.
His strength was definitely one of his good points. He could run for hours on end if he needed to, but he had troubles with using power. After a few moments he pulled the mass from the ground and walked it into the barn. He did this multiple times allowing the group to get done with their chore in about three fourths of the actual time it would have taken them to do so.
The farm work definitely tired out his arms so he just finished his run before doing anything else. Reaching his hut again he picked up his shirt and wiped off any sweat that had leaked from his body. Walking inside his house he would go to a bar he had drilled into the wall. Jumping up to it he would pull on the bar which wouldn’t actually move. Instead his body would move up until his chin got above the bar and he would let himself back down.
Dao Midnight would do this as much as he could before dropping back to the ground and switching work outs. The next thing he would do is to max out on push-ups. Moving towards the floor he would get into a plank position with his hands formed together in the center of his body as he preformed diamond push-ups. Sucking in air he would breath in as he moved towards the floor. Once his arms would reach a ninety degree angle he would stop. Exhaling he would push himself away from the floor as if the blowing of air would actually make him a bit lighter.
After maxing out in push-ups he would not be able to even lift himself off the ground to stand back on his feet. Rolling over he would lay on his back and bring his heels up towards his butt. Dao Midnight would cross his arms over his chest and grab onto his biceps. Then he would do crunches until he couldn’t lift himself off the floor anymore.
Now without being able to sit-up or push-up he would lay on the floor until one of those methods would allow him to get off the floor once more. Then again he would work on his pull-ups and do as many as he could. And just to make sure he would work his biceps to their fullest he would jump up and grab the bar and hold himself up before his body would just give out and drop him back to the ground.
After finishing his work-outs Dao Midnight went back outside and jogged to the ocean once more. Stripping himself of his clothes he would leave them on the beach and emerge his body into the cold water. There he would clean off his body and hydrate himself after a long day’s work. He was proud of himself today having been able to kill his body that much. The only unfortunate thing would be that if he was attacked he wouldn’t be able to defend himself at all anymore.
When he returned to the pier to catch the ferry later that day he looked off into the horizon. He knew that somewhere out there there would be more for him that he now knew. One day he would have to build up the courage to leave home and physically search for whatever that more was. When he got inside he looked at a bag of clothes he had just bought. In the bag was a paper he had bought just to read about the happenings of the planet. His eyes widened as he found something that caught his interest. Training dojos were opening for inexperienced fighters to come in and practice. Dao Midnight knew he would definitely have to show up to that.
Midnight then streached a bit, launching jabs with both of his hands and sidekicks with his legs. He wondered which school he could join. He already knew a turtle attack that he customised for his own race...so turtle was out...he knew swordplay so The Kikoukenjutsu Sword School was out, He could learn how to control his energy more in victory school...plus there was crane and satan...he decided to explore more
The ferry came and he showed his ticket and got on. "NEXT STOP Central City" The captain yelled as the ferry took off. Midnight wondered what adventure was going to happen next...
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