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Dagna POV
Everything hurts. These Arcane warrior battle skills are ridiculous; they involved a lot of muscle and flexibility. Nick and I ended up looking a lot like pretzels. At least the gym was kept at a cool temperature.
"I thought Theron had to do this with us?" why does he get to avoid this?
"Theron already has some training in this, we need to catch up."
"Don't you know how to use the skills?" he nodded and stretched his arms over his head, showing me the bottom half of his tone stomach. Nice.
"Yeah, the memory showed me how to use all the skills and how to perform them, but it didn't give me the flexibility to handle the strain. So, that leaves me too now. I might have power and stamina, but my joints need some loosing up."
"I don't see what you guys are complaining about? This is easy." wow. Neria was... lean and tall. It didn't help that Nick made her wear a leaf bikini that left very little to the imagination. Neria didn't have the hips the other ladies had, wow, and her doing an impossible pose that shoved her ass in my face, blinded me to everything else. Gulp! Why is everyone on this damn island so good-looking!?
"Nick's more of a bodybuilder. His magic flows through his body like it was second nature. He rarely needs to stretch out his muscles before and after casting magic. Super unfair." Jak answered, doing the same pose, with her tail high in the air. Wow. Jak was wearing the skin-tight shorts Nick gave us, it molded perfectly to her body, her shirt was loose but her breasts were so big that it made it nearly skin-tight, that, or Nick made her an extra short shirt so he could see her figure more. That damn perv... I looked down at my white shirt that clung to my sweat-covered body, I could clearly see my 'training Bra' Nick gave me. I slowly looked up to a smirking Nick who was looking back at me. This damn perv!
"Nice, right?" he whispered.
"I'm going to kill you." I hissed back. He bumped me with his hips.
"I don't see you calling me out." I glared. His smirk almost grew to split his face. "You really are my apprentice."
"What are you talking about?" he leaned down to whisper in my ear.
"You love those hips as much as I do." he used his hands to turn my head to Jak's and Neria's butts. "You're just as perverted as me." I wanted to deny his words but I couldn't look away from their butts.
"Hey you guys!" Elissa's voice snapped me out of whatever crazy mind trick Nick placed on me. She was wearing the same thing as the rest of us. "What ya ladies doing? And yes, I'm adding Nick to the 'ladies' part.
"Well girlfriend!" he snapped his fingers. "I'm about to teach everyone in this room the first lesson in the Arcane warrior repertoire. It involves a lot of bending and punching. Do you want to join?" she shrugs.
"Eh. More of a support mage. Wynne is teaching me healing magic. Alistair keeps jumping into danger so I have to make sure he comes back to me alive. You guys have your fun, I'm just here to loosen up my muscles for some training. The boys are in the training room, so I'm going to practice my healing."
"Aww! Look at her blush when she said Alistair's name." Jak teased.
"Sha-shut up! You blush every time Nick passes by."
"What? He has a fine ass." Ah! Jak has no shame! "A lady has needs. And he has a firm butt."
"Madam!?" Nick called out covering his butt. "That is not afternoon talk!"
"Oh, you wouldn't be doing much talking."
"Why I've never!?"
"Yes, you have. Now get to teaching." she shoved him somewhere we could all see him. Elissa just laughed and walked off to an empty part of the room and began her own stretching. Nick began teaching us how to morph our magic to power our bodies, so our physical strength increases to the point where I could break people's bones.
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