Post by Xaier McCaine on Feb 24, 2016 18:33:37 GMT -5
To fight as a team, one needed to bond with his teammates. That was one reason Xaier found himself inside the old gymnasium in the converted Apostle stronghold. The green eyed teenager had been present for Zoe's "death", but even he had no idea it had been a ruse. But alasx he would be working with her to put a stop to all this madness. So he had word sent to her, that he was looking to meet with 'Tatiana'.
Another part of him urged him to train harder. And while Luca was more than enough training to deal with, Xaier kept his often quoted words by his father, close to heart. Diversity in training would only help to improve his skills and while his new abilities boosted his confidence in himself to new levels, he figured it would be a good way to learn more about his ally.
While he waited, Xaier was already working out on his own. Rapidly moving from form to form, practising various kicks and punchs, he had already begun to work up a little sweat on his own. A simple pair of grey sweat pants tied about his waist, his torso remained bare, sweat drops glinting from the lighting above. He would likely continue until Tatiana made her entrance.
Zoe
Another part of him urged him to train harder. And while Luca was more than enough training to deal with, Xaier kept his often quoted words by his father, close to heart. Diversity in training would only help to improve his skills and while his new abilities boosted his confidence in himself to new levels, he figured it would be a good way to learn more about his ally.
While he waited, Xaier was already working out on his own. Rapidly moving from form to form, practising various kicks and punchs, he had already begun to work up a little sweat on his own. A simple pair of grey sweat pants tied about his waist, his torso remained bare, sweat drops glinting from the lighting above. He would likely continue until Tatiana made her entrance.
Zoe
