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03 June 2018 @ 08:45 am
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[The sparring match they had in the training room was particularly titillating this time around. Gladiolus had given him quite the run for his money. The sheer power behind his attacks nearly drained him of his stamina completely to where he couldn't properly utilize his speed.
It ended in a stalemate and him a panting mess. He sits on the floor of the training room, drinking from his water as sweat runs down the arch of his nose. The bottom of his glasses are a touch fogged from the heat of his skin. He pushes them up his slippery nose before dabbing his face with a towel.]
You've gotten quicker.
It ended in a stalemate and him a panting mess. He sits on the floor of the training room, drinking from his water as sweat runs down the arch of his nose. The bottom of his glasses are a touch fogged from the heat of his skin. He pushes them up his slippery nose before dabbing his face with a towel.]
You've gotten quicker.
( Ignis is a challenge Gladiolus never expected, but he makes his blood sing, fire flooding his veins even as their clashing brings his muscles to the point of aching and exhaustion. A draw is better than a loss, and serves as motivation to work harder. He is, after all, the Prince's Shield. If he can't manage to beat a tricky opponent, he won't deserve the title.
Gladiolus props his sword up against the wall and stretches out his arms, the ache of the bout burning pleasantly as he does. That's gonna need a bath later. He wipes sweat from his brow and pads over to where Ignis is sat, reaching for the water bottle as he sits down. )
Been workin' on it.
( After last time, when Ignis ran rings around him and Gladiolus barely managed to avoid a loss. But he isn't the only one who's clearly been improving; it's obvious in Ignis' movements, in the tight ripple of lithe muscles.
... Eyes, Gladio. )
Gladiolus props his sword up against the wall and stretches out his arms, the ache of the bout burning pleasantly as he does. That's gonna need a bath later. He wipes sweat from his brow and pads over to where Ignis is sat, reaching for the water bottle as he sits down. )
Been workin' on it.
( After last time, when Ignis ran rings around him and Gladiolus barely managed to avoid a loss. But he isn't the only one who's clearly been improving; it's obvious in Ignis' movements, in the tight ripple of lithe muscles.
... Eyes, Gladio. )