The Urshifu grunted, stomping heavy whilst performing a series of attacks. They were slow but powerful as the force into each attack cut through the air.
Changing stances, Makoto about-faced, & continued working on his form, perfecting every crushing blow. It's morning training.
"Nngh... you're exhausted already? We've only just started your training!"
Makoto's training sessions tend to be long and not for the faint of heart.
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"Hmm... Happy New Year."
The Urshifu spent his time meditating and training, his muscles were hard as iron. Only now did he think of saying this to everyone.
"Ready for your training session?"
The Urshifu stared down stoicly, however he was getting quote eager for training his student, the reader.
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"Endurance is key. You need to last a bit longer."
Makoto commented, his hand still pumped that meaty shaft before raising it to his maw and licked off the salty seed and smirked.
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"Are you visiting this region? I cannot say I've seen you around these parts."
Makoto couldn't help but inspect the cat's bulky body, and smirked, "You're a seasoned fighter as well?"
"Hey there, yeah I heard that these baths here are amazing, so I thought I would check it out for myself."
He bows after the Urshifu, then he step into the hot springs later and as he got in, he aslo give a relaxing sigh when he went in.
"I'm Ryro, nice to meet you Makoto."
"Oh, well greetings, stranger. Glad to see you appreciate the baths here as well."
He politely bowed before the fire cat, then took his first step into the hot springs and let out a relaxing sigh once his body submerged up to his upper torso.
"I'm Makoto, nice to meet you."
"Yeah already huh?
It sure do, it be quick that you'll end up being surprised."
The Incineroar decided that he would relax and so he walked in one of the hot springs that the Urshifu was in to aslo realx his muscles, a cat gotta relax his muscle once in a while.
"Evening already?"
The Urshifu relaxed his stance and wiped the sweat off his brow. Taking a deep breath he walked towards the hot springs to relax his tense muscles.
Makoto trained by himself. The sounds of grunts, stomps, and whooshing of the air could be heard, the Urshifu's fur drenched with sweat from training for hours on end. His muscular body tensed with each jab amd step.