Training Montage 1

The breeze swirls through the city streets making small showers of leaves and trash upon the ground, A white building with glass windows is scrunched between the other businesses. A young man walks in.

Ding*

Upon opening the door a small bell rings, Looking around one would see a large flat room with training tools on one side. tall floor to ceiling mirrors on the other, the far wall had trophies and training equipment. Once Max entered A tall blond haired man with dragon tattoos on his arm came over. He had on a Black Gi on, his waist had a black belt on it.

"Yo you hear to register or just check it out?" Asking this he looked at me. In the back round the sound of snaps and cracks can be heard from fast kicks and punches.

"I can her to register, what kind of price range is it for some sessions." I ask, looking at the man.

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"Ok Max your all signed up, in a week or so your uniform should come in. So until then where loose fitting comfortable outfits when you come in. Preferably they should be white and long sleeved." The man whos name was Garen handed a long white cloth belt over as he said this.

"There are couple of rules to go over, but we can talk about that when we get to serious training. For now go over to the far side and practice breathing and stretching techniques." Getting up to leave from the place they were sitting Garen turned around and said one last thing. "Ok one more thing when you get started wear the belt but DO. NOT. WASH. IT. It gets rid of all the 'experience and wisdom' im not sure if this is true but this is what everyone does so I would follow it." Turning around he left.

Looking around I found a mostly clean mat to practice on and dragged it to a corner. Taking deep breath then holding it in, while doing so tense your muscles and force the air out when you exhale making a schhsh* sound. Doing this for a while I changed positions to do a sitting split.

"Agh I should exercise more." Saying this I look down at my legs to see my pitiful attempt at a split. My legs looked more like I was just trying to take up an extra seat on the bus or something. Doing a couple different sets I got up and left. I took the long way back to the apartment to work on my endurance. Half an hour latter I got back to my home with my mouth burning and gasping.

Doing A bit more stretches I unlock the door and enter.

"Edward do you got dinner cooking yet?!" Shouting around I dont see anything nor smell any food being made. "Damn lazy bum." I curse.

Going to my room I put on the headset to get to leveling.

Ding*

"System and game update."

New things: New simple system, map expansion, guilds, New attack set, Main quest and hidden quest unlock. More on webpage.

"Thank you for 15 million users! Click below for gift box of new basic items."

Below this was a mail icon with a one in the corner of it, Clicking on it a short tune was played and 5 things were added to my inventory.

They were basic knowledge books and such but one thing caught my eye. "Skill creation" Tapping on the book a window came up.

[Skill Creation] (White, Consumable)

[Skill Creation] (Level 1): Upon performing any action that can be considered a skill A skill can be made, with a 15% chance for success. Cost: 0 Mana. Cooldown time: 15 min. Uses: 3 a day. Requirement: none.

Looking at the skill I started to think how I can make skills up from shows or make a new type of weapon and skill for it. Logging out of the game for the update I go to the main page and look through it to find new things such as pets and other things.

Turning off my computer I leave my room to look for Edward so we can do something. Knocking on his door I open it up to find him reading on his bed, "Come on lets go out and do something."

Without looking up Edward says. "Nah im doin stuff later go call someone else to hang out with." Saying that he hurls another near by book at me which I block with the door. "Sheesh ok." Grumbling I close the door and leave the house into the chilly night of the city.

Ah puff huff*

Cold breath hangs in the air as it grows darker out. "I should've got a coat or something." Saying this I turn back to the house to go to sleep. Reaching the door I reach my hand back for my key and realize. The key is in my jacket pocket, not my pants pocket.

Banging on my door I sit there all night until Edward let me in Boo Hoo.