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( open ) sometimes rocky sometimes pulp fiction
Who: lightning (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
faradize) & and all of yall
When: 03.13
Where: CERES gymnasium, novus/replea
What: one time opportunity to train with lightning or annoy her at work at a low, low price.
Rating/Warning: PG-13 for club setting/potential alcohol/idk
▍CERES GYMNASIUM, 3:00 PM
[ early that morning, a text is sent out. though it isn't encrypted, it has a sense of anonymity to it; as if the poster isn't necessarily trying to conceal their identity, but still skirt the line of going unnoticed. there are a spare, few impersonal lines on the screen. ]
Come to the CERES Gymnasium at 1500 hours if you'd like to train. There will be a locked movement room near the back. Knock.
Don't come if you aren't capable of holding your own.
- L
[ lightning had been here for a few days, but honestly, she felt like all she had done so far was waste her time. she'd made no progress in finding out what was truly going on here, and certainly none on getting back home, so she wanted to seek out training partners for two reasons: the first was so she didn't get rusty for when she inevitably would have to fight, and the second was for more allies of convenience. people to exchange information with.
as lightning said, there is a room at the rear of the gymnasium with a large mirror against the back wall. lightning can be seen through the window, wearing long yoga pants and a plain t-shirt, doing some light kick exercises. knock? ]
▍NOVUS/REPLEA, 10:00 PM - 6:00 AM
[ later that night, lightning is at work. she'd actually found this job wasn't so bad; it kept her on her toes, and she heard many whispers of current on-goings while there. she did hate the uncomfortable, garish uniform though. it was a bit hard to move around in, not exactly ideal for the job she was assigned, but still doable.
feel free to bother her at the door, while she's on break and hanging around the bar area listening to patrons, or as dawn breaks and she's preparing to head home. ]
faradize) & and all of yallWhen: 03.13
Where: CERES gymnasium, novus/replea
What: one time opportunity to train with lightning or annoy her at work at a low, low price.
Rating/Warning: PG-13 for club setting/potential alcohol/idk
▍CERES GYMNASIUM, 3:00 PM
[ early that morning, a text is sent out. though it isn't encrypted, it has a sense of anonymity to it; as if the poster isn't necessarily trying to conceal their identity, but still skirt the line of going unnoticed. there are a spare, few impersonal lines on the screen. ]
Come to the CERES Gymnasium at 1500 hours if you'd like to train. There will be a locked movement room near the back. Knock.
Don't come if you aren't capable of holding your own.
- L
[ lightning had been here for a few days, but honestly, she felt like all she had done so far was waste her time. she'd made no progress in finding out what was truly going on here, and certainly none on getting back home, so she wanted to seek out training partners for two reasons: the first was so she didn't get rusty for when she inevitably would have to fight, and the second was for more allies of convenience. people to exchange information with.
as lightning said, there is a room at the rear of the gymnasium with a large mirror against the back wall. lightning can be seen through the window, wearing long yoga pants and a plain t-shirt, doing some light kick exercises. knock? ]
▍NOVUS/REPLEA, 10:00 PM - 6:00 AM
[ later that night, lightning is at work. she'd actually found this job wasn't so bad; it kept her on her toes, and she heard many whispers of current on-goings while there. she did hate the uncomfortable, garish uniform though. it was a bit hard to move around in, not exactly ideal for the job she was assigned, but still doable.
feel free to bother her at the door, while she's on break and hanging around the bar area listening to patrons, or as dawn breaks and she's preparing to head home. ]
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It's you. [ she pauses for a second to recollect her name. ] Maya.
no subject
[Maya puffs her chest out as Lightning opens the door, quite proud that she'd cracked the mystery password that definitely existed all by herself. And she does also recognize this woman]
Hey! So you were the mystery person behind Fight Club, huh? I should've known! You seem like the butt-kicking type.
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There's fighting, and a secret entrance! That makes it a club, doesn't it?
You don't gotta be so serious, you know. Training can be fun, too, if you have the right attitude.