Talon was in the training room in the Institute, currently in the middle of his daily routine. The body of an assassin was a powerful tool, and Talon worked hard to make sure that it was always in perfect shape. Currently, Talon was clad in only sweatpants and workout gloves and boots, suspended in midair with only a single hand to hold him up braced against a single metal pole that ran horizontally. This was how Talon practiced balance, and how he was able to always carefully control his movements; prescision, because when you were an assassin, the road to life could be as slim and wavering as a knifes blade.
Posted on: Mon, 08 Dec 2014 03:04:28 +0000
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