Personal Retreat [T]
Mar 30, 2017 6:26:12 GMT -7
Post by Zeriq Haruk on Mar 30, 2017 6:26:12 GMT -7
??/80 - Strength of the Earth - Post Six
Strength of the Earth
Rank: "B"
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: User is as resilient and enduring as the mountains.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: User gains 5 additional Armour Points per Class Level. User gains this benefit retroactively for all Class Levels previously gained.
Limit: Must learn from Universal Miscellaneous. Must know Toughness.
Another thirty minutes had passed by with the blink of an eye, his body beginning to scream at him for the over abuse that he was feeding it, but he would block it out with sheer strength of his will. The rock face would begin to take on the blood splattering now, beginning to has a small sheen to it from the wet blood constantly being applied to it. His fists would begin to work against the rock along side his shoulders and elbows, working faster but keeping the strikes to a certain strength as he wasn't working to break or dislocate any bones. It would also be dangerous to do any headbutts to the rock as well, as that could result in a concussion or some other head injury. This is a better training dummy than the tree, but things would possibly be slower due to the increased danger that he was facing just by using it. This alone increased Zeri's heart rate to an excited level, the sheer power that earth had against everything, and he wanted that power for himself. The strength to stand up to many attacks from his enemies and shrug them off as if they were nothing more than mere taps with a cane.
Fists were being thrown into the rock face with an excited laugh coming from Zeri, a rather new experience was opening up to his world view. His knees would force themselves into the stone in front of him, with some shin work getting mixed in more and more, everything going faster to keep it under a minute still. It was easy for one as battle hungry as him to get lost in his wild fighting style, working away more and more against the rock to bring himself to the pinnacle of pain and enjoyment with what he was trying to do. Springing onto his hand he would deliver a swift kick, which quickly twisted to another kick to become an elbow without much thought on Zeri's part. He was going on pure fighting instincts alone to work himself into the rock, a wild grin on his face staying plastered, growing bigger with every passing moment that he stayed training in this state. If he lost himself anymore, he would probably cause some bad damage to the body that he was trying to train and forge into a proper blade.
Using some of the momentum from a rather nice kick with his shin, Zeri would bound up and deliver what one would see as an ax kick with the back of his leg, hitting the very top of the rock. With the force that he had hit the rock, a good crack could be heard in his body, not something that would have broken his leg, but enough have him tumble to the ground and clutch at his leg for a few moments. He needed to keep himself under better control, or he would fail without realizing his true potential, and that was something that could not happen. Laying there for a few minutes, his leg would continue to throb from the reckless kick that he had delivered, as he concentrated his mind into keeping from crying out. It would be a few more minutes before the throbbing would die down enough for him to get back onto his feet, testing his leg to ensure that he was okay to continue on without much trouble. With that, he would go back to the slow rhythm of hitting the rock with his shoulder, arms, and elbows; keeping his legs out of this for a little but to ensure that they didn't get hurt too much.
Strength of the Earth
Rank: "B"
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: User is as resilient and enduring as the mountains.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: User gains 5 additional Armour Points per Class Level. User gains this benefit retroactively for all Class Levels previously gained.
Limit: Must learn from Universal Miscellaneous. Must know Toughness.
Another thirty minutes had passed by with the blink of an eye, his body beginning to scream at him for the over abuse that he was feeding it, but he would block it out with sheer strength of his will. The rock face would begin to take on the blood splattering now, beginning to has a small sheen to it from the wet blood constantly being applied to it. His fists would begin to work against the rock along side his shoulders and elbows, working faster but keeping the strikes to a certain strength as he wasn't working to break or dislocate any bones. It would also be dangerous to do any headbutts to the rock as well, as that could result in a concussion or some other head injury. This is a better training dummy than the tree, but things would possibly be slower due to the increased danger that he was facing just by using it. This alone increased Zeri's heart rate to an excited level, the sheer power that earth had against everything, and he wanted that power for himself. The strength to stand up to many attacks from his enemies and shrug them off as if they were nothing more than mere taps with a cane.
Fists were being thrown into the rock face with an excited laugh coming from Zeri, a rather new experience was opening up to his world view. His knees would force themselves into the stone in front of him, with some shin work getting mixed in more and more, everything going faster to keep it under a minute still. It was easy for one as battle hungry as him to get lost in his wild fighting style, working away more and more against the rock to bring himself to the pinnacle of pain and enjoyment with what he was trying to do. Springing onto his hand he would deliver a swift kick, which quickly twisted to another kick to become an elbow without much thought on Zeri's part. He was going on pure fighting instincts alone to work himself into the rock, a wild grin on his face staying plastered, growing bigger with every passing moment that he stayed training in this state. If he lost himself anymore, he would probably cause some bad damage to the body that he was trying to train and forge into a proper blade.
Using some of the momentum from a rather nice kick with his shin, Zeri would bound up and deliver what one would see as an ax kick with the back of his leg, hitting the very top of the rock. With the force that he had hit the rock, a good crack could be heard in his body, not something that would have broken his leg, but enough have him tumble to the ground and clutch at his leg for a few moments. He needed to keep himself under better control, or he would fail without realizing his true potential, and that was something that could not happen. Laying there for a few minutes, his leg would continue to throb from the reckless kick that he had delivered, as he concentrated his mind into keeping from crying out. It would be a few more minutes before the throbbing would die down enough for him to get back onto his feet, testing his leg to ensure that he was okay to continue on without much trouble. With that, he would go back to the slow rhythm of hitting the rock with his shoulder, arms, and elbows; keeping his legs out of this for a little but to ensure that they didn't get hurt too much.