April Catch-All

[leatherdaddy]

who: Gladio and a lot of scrawny dudes YOU
what: Two missions, and a whole lot of bad decisions social interactions
when: April catch-all means... all of April!
where: Various
warnings: Warnings will be in subject lines!




Mission: Brownout (closed to Reaper, Sans, McCree, Gladio)

Mission: How to Train Your... (closed to Gladio, Sans, Gooeygetsu, Eichi, Sasuke, McCree)

I Never (closed to mission-goers; tag in with your I, Never and threadjack away!)
 
Training Sessions (OTA who wants to play out survival, weapons training, etc)

Comments

[bringbackgold]

Gladio's observation was correct. Otabek was quiet, especially with strangers, and he liked being that way. Still, despite it, he is glad he's here. He's ready to be able to defend himself against whatever lurks. He didn't want to have to depend on others. He never had been much for it before, so it seemed odd to start now.

"I don't need to," Otabek notes. "I went on a run this morning." Which meant he stretched, as well, to prepare his body for the run. He follows Gladio towards the practice area. There's all sorts of equipment, many things he didn't use, or used rarely. He considered Gladio's question, eyeing the equipment.

He's quiet for a few moments, considering how detailed the other wants him to be. "I wake up early. Stretch." Nothing too intense, but enough to make his muscles feel warmer before he started running. "Go on a run. Usually five kilometers. Push-ups, sit-ups." He would consider himself fairly fit, even when standing next to someone considerably larger than himself. "My experience with some of the equipment is minimal," he admitted.