09-24-2014, 11:11 AM
Jumping jacks, push ups, punching bag...lather, rinse, repeat. Pyotr was breathing hard and was drenched in sweat. He hadn't worked this hard in a long time. If Charlie was trying to weed out the people who weren't really committed, he'd have to go harder on Pyotr. The nerves were gone...completely, and despite the hard work, Pyotr was beginning to enjoy the work out.
The menacing presence returned and he felt that both men had summoned luck. Pyotr didn't respond until something tickled his cheek a little. He jumped slightly, but inwardly smiled. They hadn't expected that he could sense it. Pyotr looked at the two men and gave them a broad smile and a wink. A small gesture showing that he knew.
"What you think they're cute or something...no slowing down keep going!"
Charlie said and returned his attention to the punching bag once more. "Put your whole body into it. Remember twist at the hips"
Edited by Pyotr Grigory, Sep 24 2014, 11:13 AM.
The menacing presence returned and he felt that both men had summoned luck. Pyotr didn't respond until something tickled his cheek a little. He jumped slightly, but inwardly smiled. They hadn't expected that he could sense it. Pyotr looked at the two men and gave them a broad smile and a wink. A small gesture showing that he knew.
"What you think they're cute or something...no slowing down keep going!"
Charlie said and returned his attention to the punching bag once more. "Put your whole body into it. Remember twist at the hips"
Edited by Pyotr Grigory, Sep 24 2014, 11:13 AM.