"You got hurt,training" Felix was quite upset with me and how irresponsible i was while on the trip. "I promise i am perfectly okay now though! The doc down there fixed me up with the healing serum" he raised an eyebrow "Any side effects?" i shook my head "I didn't notice anything odd" "Drop and give me 500 situps, so what did you do there?" He held down my feet and i smiled "I went surfing a lot, pissed maxwell off, got a boyfriend, snuck out to train on a nightly basis, went to the Full Moon Surf Fest, and won a surfing Championship" he nodded "So you went behind maxwell's back just to be able to train" i shrunk back slightly "Yeah well, i didn't want to lose my strength while i was gone, i ran on the beach and worked out in the yard, telling him it was for surfing" he chuckled "It was partially for surfing though" i smirked "Well it takes a lot of muscle to be a good surfer." he smiled "Alright go give me 8 laps, not timed" i did a backwards somersault and jumped up on my feet then took off toward the track while he took a seat drinking some sort of juice. "You're lazy!" i called and he flipped me the bird which i flipped right back "No i am not, i'm just old, there is a giant difference!" i rolled my eyes and went on to my next lap.
I took my time today and worked on my endurance, Felix fell asleep halfway through so i took an extra 4 laps. i shook him "Felix i'm done" he woke up with a jolt and looked at his watch Blinking a few times "Either you went extremely slow, or you took extra laps, how much more did you do?" I stuck my tongue out at him first then answered. "Only a mile more." he grumbled to himself "When will you learn to just stay where you are and not push yourself too hard?" i smiled innocently "When pigs grow wings and fly" he rolled his eyes and got up "Okay give me 200 push ups then" "300" he growls slightly "Fine, 300, then you need to give me 100 punches and 100 kicks to the bag. After that move to at least 20 pullups, then just train yourself since you seem adamant to do more than i say" "Noooo, Write down on the board what you want me to do and then i will just change the numbers." he looked at me slightly impressed. "Alright i can do that."
-8 laps*
-500 situps*
-200 pushups
-20 pullups
-100 punches
-100 roundhouse
-100 knees
-100 hooks
-training on the mat
-2 laps
-100 situps
-50 pushups
"Okay that is way too easy!" so i changed the numbers "300 pushups, 30 pullups, all the 100's to 200, 4 laps, 250 sit-ups, and 150 pushups." he glared at me "You just like to challenge me" i shook my head "No, i just like to train. I started stretching a little bit then got down in my pushup position "Ready, go!" i started going and i was determined to get to 300 without dropping to the mat for than 3 times. "100" i grimaced and tried my hardest to breathe, my muscles were tensing up and burning, my abs were tightening, and my wrist was starting to ache "150" i let my breath go "Shut....up" i eventually got out and he quickly obliged" i truthfully didn't want to know how far i was. I accidently dropped on the floor and sighed "Come on keep going you are doing amazing!" i groaned and pushed myself back up and kept going. My arms were extremely tired and were about ready to give out. I looked up at felix and his eyes were wide and excited. I rolled mine and had to use all i could not to let myself drop down. The farthest i ever got was to 267, and that was with 2 drops, only lasting a few seconds each. "300!" somehow i was still pushing and he kept clicking away on the counter. A wave of adrenaline came over me and the soreness went away. A smile broke out on my face. "Woah sweetheart, we might want to slow down there" "Uh nope! i know what is going on, it is an adrenaline rush, mine last a few hours normally, i will be fine. Doc says that i don't have negative effects other than being super sore the next day which is fine by me. I just have to take an ice bath." "500, lets stop on the pushups." I didnt want to, but i got up anyways and went to the pull ups. By the time i reached 37 Felix was right under me waiting for me to fall. I hit 40 and dropped down "I am going to run!" I got through like 5 laps on the tracking before beating the punching bag to a pulp. "You don't want to train with me today, trust me, oh and that might need some duct tape." he looked over to find a few holes in it and several dents. I grinned and started doing more situps. I wish i could lift weights but i wasnt allowed untill i was at least 15 years of age becuase they could stunt my growth. I flipped into pushups and i probably did at least 200 of those before i sprinted around the track a few more times. After that it turned into like 20 pullups and then i could start to feel the adrenaline reced. i dropped down starting to pant "It wears off on its own, get an ice bath going" I tried to walk around to calm my heart down when doc burst through and put something in my arm and i started getting really sleepy.
When i woke up i was in a freezing cold ice bath, in my clothes. "Doc what did you put in me? "Midazolam, it's a sedative. We use it if someone is getting out of hand,but i waited untill you were done." I smiled sleepily. "Thanks i appreciate that a lot" Jake come came bursting into the room "Are you okay?" i smiled and nodded "What happened i got a call from the doc and" "It was just an adrenaline rush that got out of hand is all" he breathed a sigh of relief and i smiled up at him. "You worry too much" he scoffed "i do not!" i giggled "Yeah, you kinda do" he glared at me crossing his arms and i smirked.
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