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Punching People for Fun and Profit, Period 1 [Class Seven | 10/21/2009]
Fred laughed a bit, amused about today's class. Again, it was in the Danger Shop for various needed reasons.
The room was a gym, the type with a boxing ring and various bags and equipment in other areas.
Fred stood by the side of the ring, wearing big red boxing gloves.
"Yeah, I decided to swap the schedule a bit," Fred said. "Bouncing we'll cover next week. This week, it's boxing. It's a sport, but it's a sport about hittin' people. Hell, before I taught here, that's what I was doin'. Now, rules vary a lot, so I ain't gonna worry too much about them today. In fact... hell, what else do you really need to know? Now get on your head gear, grab a mouth guard and some gloves, and I want to see you hit something. Whether it's a each other in the ring, one of the bags, or... well, I got a couple of guys programmed in that you can box with, too. Or, if you're feelin' crazy... me."
Fred then grabbed a hammer and rang the ringside bell. "Go to it. Or I'll throw a damn dodgeball at your head."
[ooc:OCD first, please Open, much like Glass Joe's defense.]
The room was a gym, the type with a boxing ring and various bags and equipment in other areas.
Fred stood by the side of the ring, wearing big red boxing gloves.
"Yeah, I decided to swap the schedule a bit," Fred said. "Bouncing we'll cover next week. This week, it's boxing. It's a sport, but it's a sport about hittin' people. Hell, before I taught here, that's what I was doin'. Now, rules vary a lot, so I ain't gonna worry too much about them today. In fact... hell, what else do you really need to know? Now get on your head gear, grab a mouth guard and some gloves, and I want to see you hit something. Whether it's a each other in the ring, one of the bags, or... well, I got a couple of guys programmed in that you can box with, too. Or, if you're feelin' crazy... me."
Fred then grabbed a hammer and rang the ringside bell. "Go to it. Or I'll throw a damn dodgeball at your head."
[ooc:
Re: Punch Things: The Teacher
Re: Punch Things: The Teacher
At least Jack didn't try to belly-bounce back.
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Re: Punch Things: The Teacher
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"Yeah, that's enough."
He reared back and punched forward with one wicked strong jab.
Re: Punch Things: The Teacher
He was big, he was powerful, and Jack was a mosquito annoying a tank.