Calinon
First Post
China
Li brings you your (non-capitalized) gi's, simple white outfits, though the back has a detailed embroidery of intertwined chinese dragons on it. They fit each of you perfectly and come with suitable undergarments. Once you are all changed, she leads you to a pair of dojo's, directing you into the right hand one.
The dojo appears just as you'd expect in a movie. The unpadded hardwood floor is clean and worn smooth. Various targets and weapon racks are about the room. Master when sits on across from the door as you enter.
"Welcome to dojo. Please sit," he says, indicating places in front of him.
"Dojo rules very simple. Never strike to hurt others. No strikes with power to head or groin. Always listen to Master Wen so none get hurt. Never fake injury. Treat all injury carefully and stop if someone hurt. Everyone understand? Good!"
"Today, we test ability. Then Master Wen make up training regement for each of you. Now, on feet!" he says and despite his years, he leaps to his feet spryly. "Each take staff," he says, indicating a weapon rack. "You exert only as far as you comfortable. When you feel you cannot go more, you tell Master Wen and sit on wall."
And thus does the most rigorous morning of training you have ever experienced, begin, with Master Wen never flagging in stamina. There are very small breaks for water, but nothing substantial until mid day. In the end, only X12 remains on his feet, and even he looks right out of gas. Master Wen, on the other hand, doesn't even look winded.
"Good. All do very good. I go make training schedule for each of you now. You go eat. Take rest of day to do classwork in main house. Once done, you can explore compound. Not leave compound please. Master Wen must speak with mayor of village tomorrow. You do very good," you hear him saying as he leaves the dojo.
"I will prepare dinner," Li says. "Please, refresh yourselves in the bath houses and come to the main house when you are ready." She heads into the main house.
You are all currently exhausted.
Li brings you your (non-capitalized) gi's, simple white outfits, though the back has a detailed embroidery of intertwined chinese dragons on it. They fit each of you perfectly and come with suitable undergarments. Once you are all changed, she leads you to a pair of dojo's, directing you into the right hand one.
The dojo appears just as you'd expect in a movie. The unpadded hardwood floor is clean and worn smooth. Various targets and weapon racks are about the room. Master when sits on across from the door as you enter.
"Welcome to dojo. Please sit," he says, indicating places in front of him.
"Dojo rules very simple. Never strike to hurt others. No strikes with power to head or groin. Always listen to Master Wen so none get hurt. Never fake injury. Treat all injury carefully and stop if someone hurt. Everyone understand? Good!"
"Today, we test ability. Then Master Wen make up training regement for each of you. Now, on feet!" he says and despite his years, he leaps to his feet spryly. "Each take staff," he says, indicating a weapon rack. "You exert only as far as you comfortable. When you feel you cannot go more, you tell Master Wen and sit on wall."
And thus does the most rigorous morning of training you have ever experienced, begin, with Master Wen never flagging in stamina. There are very small breaks for water, but nothing substantial until mid day. In the end, only X12 remains on his feet, and even he looks right out of gas. Master Wen, on the other hand, doesn't even look winded.
"Good. All do very good. I go make training schedule for each of you now. You go eat. Take rest of day to do classwork in main house. Once done, you can explore compound. Not leave compound please. Master Wen must speak with mayor of village tomorrow. You do very good," you hear him saying as he leaves the dojo.
"I will prepare dinner," Li says. "Please, refresh yourselves in the bath houses and come to the main house when you are ready." She heads into the main house.
You are all currently exhausted.