Whoop dedo. [Training.]
Dec 8, 2012 14:32:11 GMT -7
Post by ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ on Dec 8, 2012 14:32:11 GMT -7
Neutral or Passive Stance
Rank: "E"
Skill: TaiJutsu
Effect: The Neutral, or Passive, stance is your natural, unprepared position.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: It is extremely useful for all aspects of training, considering that, on the street, you will most likely need to perform combatives and self-defense techniques without any preparation. Be sure to train from this position at least part of the time when working on combatives, and at all times when practicing self-defense techniques. The Stance: Stand with your feet about hip-width apart (or less), with your arms hanging to the sides.
Limit: Must learn from a Master of Krav Maga
Rank: "E"
Skill: TaiJutsu
Effect: The Neutral, or Passive, stance is your natural, unprepared position.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: It is extremely useful for all aspects of training, considering that, on the street, you will most likely need to perform combatives and self-defense techniques without any preparation. Be sure to train from this position at least part of the time when working on combatives, and at all times when practicing self-defense techniques. The Stance: Stand with your feet about hip-width apart (or less), with your arms hanging to the sides.
Limit: Must learn from a Master of Krav Maga
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The Kaguya had enrolled in a Krav Maga school, hoping to work on his hand-to-hand combat as much as possible. The trainees milled about in the dojo, awaiting the arrival of the master to begin training.
Masaaki stood off to the side, eyeing the other arrivals with a careful gaze. His palms were resting near his kneecaps, fingers bent ever-so-slightly. His nails made a small indention on his black pants, his wrist loose yet straight. His feet were about hip-width apart, his sandals left at the door, and his bare feet rested on the curious plant-made floor. It was standing like this when suddenly, the hair on the back of the Kaguya’s hair pricked, and he whirled.
A fist had been headed for his face, and it was just barely that he managed to duck it, remaining in his loose-muscled position. Blinking, the Kaguya found himself face-to-face with the sensei of the dojo. With an approving nod, the master gestured to the Ninja, calling loudly to the room.
“Everyone, look at him. This is the first of the multitude of stances I plan to cover today. It’s elegant in its simplicity, really. Its how you would look simply walking down the street. Hands loose at your sides, feet roughly your hip-length apart.”
Shifting slightly, feeling a tad self-conscious with the eyes of everyone staring accusingly at him, the Kaguya waited for the man to go on, hoping that they could move on to something besides just standing soon.