Post by Maria Ashwin on Jul 16, 2022 23:59:51 GMT -5
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✉ notes: Studying His Martial Arts Book
Lazy people are efficent
Our way of life affords us the ability to get things done quickly
(1)Marik would wince as he felt the grinding of sand against his teeth as they miced the fatty hollow meat , ‘ugh this shit is terrible but it all i could find!’ he would scream internally as he took another bite of the sand covered meat. In truth he was his own worst enemy in this moment.
(2) all it would take is quick garganta to the human world to wash the meat and a bala to cook the meat but in mariks own words that was ‘to much of a bother’ to do. These bouts of detrimental laziness where extremely common place with him , and often times he was a victim of his own laziness which he himself eternally perpetuates.
(3) He was very aware of the issues he’s caused himself , and at times if his own desire to attain or reach a goal outweighed his desire for hedonistic relaxation in the form of his slothful nature he could achieve great things sadly that was almost never bound to happen.
(4)"some of these moves look hard a hell to actually use , this book focuses primarily on kicks but the ones that aren't kicks seem to follow a pattern of counterstrikes..." he would pause as he lowered his foot from his criss cross applesauce position atop the dead boar hollow to flip the page of the martial arts book.
(5) What was next on the page appeared be a grapple of sorts both the practioners arms where locked together , the next set of images displayed where the defending individual bringing his knee upward diagnolly just below the mans ribcage. Marik would quirk an eyebrow up as he began to read into the damage this tech could reave.
(6)The blow delivered would carry a great amount of force via human standards , with the location of the blow it appeared they where targeting the kidney's of the enemy. 'do hollows have kidneys? he would think to himself as he looked down at his clawed hand holding the chunk of sand covered hollow meat.
(7) He would the look up from his hand to the surounding half eaten corpses of several hollows , one of the biggest one's being a roach like hollow marik had plucked the legs off of. His stomach was starting to turn as he remembered exactly how he had eaten that one.
(8) Somthing about that bug repulsed him , had he eaten it while he was still a hummingbird he might not have had a problem with it. But somthing just rubbed him the wrong way about the hollow now , "maybe its good i dont figure that out" he would mummble to himself looking back to his book.
(9) He would raise his hand back to his mouth taking anothe sandy mouthfull of meat once more , this time chewing twice then spitting out the chunk of meat with a frown on his face as he got more sand than meat in that trist. "blegh fuck it i wasn't even hungry" he would sigh out as he began to wipe his tounge off hacking lugins on the ground below.
(10) Marik would hop down off the corpse of the boar hollow and reach down to grab his book , only to stop as he bent over. The sound of shifting sand being crunched under foot met his ear's , a few meters to his right. He would remain still for a moment before slowly standing.
(11) From what he could feel from this warped riatsu , it was most likely an arrancar near by. Marik couldnt place it but the ones who had been touched by the palace of las noches ; the land marik was convinced was a mirage always felt....off as if they weren't hollows anymore but somthing else.
(12) He would raise his head from the book and begin walking twoard the warped signature , his eyes scanning the tree line only to spot what appeared to be a short female arrancar spying on him from the tree line; which marik just interpets as human as he doesn't believe in arrancar or las noches. Which was honestly to be expected as marik had halted two seperate gillian creation ceramonies that where orchestrated by kohai's forces.
(13) He would sigh as he entered the tree line , the loud thrum of a sonido would catch him off guard. Due to his energy sensory he could still feel her in the general area heading back towards that mirage on the surface , marik had no idea what that was about but he would soon find out eventually if he didn't switch hidey holes.
(14) With a light yawn marik would make his way deeper into the menos forest , seeing as his current nest was found that meant he would need to go find a new one very soon. "gods i could use a nap" he would mumble to himself raising a claw to his teeth and scraping the sand from inbetween them.
Consumed 14 Class 8 Hollows
(2) all it would take is quick garganta to the human world to wash the meat and a bala to cook the meat but in mariks own words that was ‘to much of a bother’ to do. These bouts of detrimental laziness where extremely common place with him , and often times he was a victim of his own laziness which he himself eternally perpetuates.
(3) He was very aware of the issues he’s caused himself , and at times if his own desire to attain or reach a goal outweighed his desire for hedonistic relaxation in the form of his slothful nature he could achieve great things sadly that was almost never bound to happen.
(4)"some of these moves look hard a hell to actually use , this book focuses primarily on kicks but the ones that aren't kicks seem to follow a pattern of counterstrikes..." he would pause as he lowered his foot from his criss cross applesauce position atop the dead boar hollow to flip the page of the martial arts book.
(5) What was next on the page appeared be a grapple of sorts both the practioners arms where locked together , the next set of images displayed where the defending individual bringing his knee upward diagnolly just below the mans ribcage. Marik would quirk an eyebrow up as he began to read into the damage this tech could reave.
(6)The blow delivered would carry a great amount of force via human standards , with the location of the blow it appeared they where targeting the kidney's of the enemy. 'do hollows have kidneys? he would think to himself as he looked down at his clawed hand holding the chunk of sand covered hollow meat.
(7) He would the look up from his hand to the surounding half eaten corpses of several hollows , one of the biggest one's being a roach like hollow marik had plucked the legs off of. His stomach was starting to turn as he remembered exactly how he had eaten that one.
(8) Somthing about that bug repulsed him , had he eaten it while he was still a hummingbird he might not have had a problem with it. But somthing just rubbed him the wrong way about the hollow now , "maybe its good i dont figure that out" he would mummble to himself looking back to his book.
(9) He would raise his hand back to his mouth taking anothe sandy mouthfull of meat once more , this time chewing twice then spitting out the chunk of meat with a frown on his face as he got more sand than meat in that trist. "blegh fuck it i wasn't even hungry" he would sigh out as he began to wipe his tounge off hacking lugins on the ground below.
(10) Marik would hop down off the corpse of the boar hollow and reach down to grab his book , only to stop as he bent over. The sound of shifting sand being crunched under foot met his ear's , a few meters to his right. He would remain still for a moment before slowly standing.
(11) From what he could feel from this warped riatsu , it was most likely an arrancar near by. Marik couldnt place it but the ones who had been touched by the palace of las noches ; the land marik was convinced was a mirage always felt....off as if they weren't hollows anymore but somthing else.
(12) He would raise his head from the book and begin walking twoard the warped signature , his eyes scanning the tree line only to spot what appeared to be a short female arrancar spying on him from the tree line; which marik just interpets as human as he doesn't believe in arrancar or las noches. Which was honestly to be expected as marik had halted two seperate gillian creation ceramonies that where orchestrated by kohai's forces.
(13) He would sigh as he entered the tree line , the loud thrum of a sonido would catch him off guard. Due to his energy sensory he could still feel her in the general area heading back towards that mirage on the surface , marik had no idea what that was about but he would soon find out eventually if he didn't switch hidey holes.
(14) With a light yawn marik would make his way deeper into the menos forest , seeing as his current nest was found that meant he would need to go find a new one very soon. "gods i could use a nap" he would mumble to himself raising a claw to his teeth and scraping the sand from inbetween them.
Consumed 14 Class 8 Hollows
