Place Of Power - Hot Springs [Invite Only]
Jan 26, 2018 15:04:55 GMT -7
Post by Hitora Ryunobu (Uchiha) on Jan 26, 2018 15:04:55 GMT -7
5th learning of Indomitable Fortitude
o.3o
+2 from thread bonuses
Grunting, groaning and cursing could be heard echoing through the halls as the man pushed against the door, trying to force his way into the library despite the door not being heavy for him normally due to the poison coursing through him he felt that it weight a million times heavier than normal. The man cursed his luck as he pushed the door more and more, trying to forcibly open the bloody thing, trying to make it so that he was no longer so weak. The man glared more and more as if that would help him get through the doorway.
Slowly the door moved more and more, faster and faster as he pushed more and more. He was so close when suddenly as if a third wind flew into his body the man found the door as light as normal, almost like the poison was never there and he found it so very easy to simply shove the door open without much effort again. So the man did, shoving the door open without much effort it clanged against the wall that was behind it, making a few books fall off their shelves near the door itself.
Looking suddenly tired the man fell to his knees, his body was sore and tired from doing that, he was not sure what was going on with his body thanks to this poison but he knew that he had to be done with this soon. He was close yet so far still from his destination, now that he was in the room he felt weak again, as if Morgan’s mere presence in the room was weakening the Uchiha and his efforts were all but made naught for that very reason, but he knew that he had what it would take to finish this.
Panting hard, the man looked around at the library. It was a vast room full of shelves full of books as well as tables, desks, even a small refreshment area for those long study sessions. It annoyed Hitora that this room was the one where his showdown with the woman was destined to take place so that he could get the blasted vial of antidote and save himself. He was going to get it however, no matter how onerous the task ahead of him was or how much he had to fight to do so. “I’ll get that damn antidote even if I die in the process.”
o.3o
+2 from thread bonuses
Grunting, groaning and cursing could be heard echoing through the halls as the man pushed against the door, trying to force his way into the library despite the door not being heavy for him normally due to the poison coursing through him he felt that it weight a million times heavier than normal. The man cursed his luck as he pushed the door more and more, trying to forcibly open the bloody thing, trying to make it so that he was no longer so weak. The man glared more and more as if that would help him get through the doorway.
Slowly the door moved more and more, faster and faster as he pushed more and more. He was so close when suddenly as if a third wind flew into his body the man found the door as light as normal, almost like the poison was never there and he found it so very easy to simply shove the door open without much effort again. So the man did, shoving the door open without much effort it clanged against the wall that was behind it, making a few books fall off their shelves near the door itself.
Looking suddenly tired the man fell to his knees, his body was sore and tired from doing that, he was not sure what was going on with his body thanks to this poison but he knew that he had to be done with this soon. He was close yet so far still from his destination, now that he was in the room he felt weak again, as if Morgan’s mere presence in the room was weakening the Uchiha and his efforts were all but made naught for that very reason, but he knew that he had what it would take to finish this.
Panting hard, the man looked around at the library. It was a vast room full of shelves full of books as well as tables, desks, even a small refreshment area for those long study sessions. It annoyed Hitora that this room was the one where his showdown with the woman was destined to take place so that he could get the blasted vial of antidote and save himself. He was going to get it however, no matter how onerous the task ahead of him was or how much he had to fight to do so. “I’ll get that damn antidote even if I die in the process.”