Thread:BixbiteTheGreat/@comment-38036641-20191127051646/@comment-38036641-20191127053410

Ichirou was trying to hit targets and dummies, pushing himself to go faster though he often had to stop to catch his breath. His injuries from the incident months ago made him bed-confined in order to heal and he hated every second of it. But he knew that if he went over, he'd be back in that bed prison so he stopped and sat down, leaning against one of the stalagmites.