Post by brocklesnarufc87 on Oct 15, 2008 17:06:48 GMT -5
Brock was at home, down in the basement and taking shots at a punching bag. He had on a pair of MMA (mixed martial arts) gloves to practice at making harder hits with them on, and also a pair of black MMA trunks with a design in white on them. Brock was making some fierce punches and kicks at the punching bag, but it was anything you wouldn't see in a regular fight. After practing at different things for a few hours, Brock decided that it was enough for today and threw a shirt on. Then he took the gloves off, put them on the shelf, and went back upstairs to get a drink of water.
Once he was in the kitchen, he got himself a bottle and walked into the living room. He turned on the tv, and the news station was already on. Nothing interesting was happening, just the usual. He then shut the tv off and left the house to take a walk around the block. Yet as soon he got a few feet down the sidewalk, he sensed someone who wasen't human. That didn't always mean trouble, but he'd be on guard.
Once he was in the kitchen, he got himself a bottle and walked into the living room. He turned on the tv, and the news station was already on. Nothing interesting was happening, just the usual. He then shut the tv off and left the house to take a walk around the block. Yet as soon he got a few feet down the sidewalk, he sensed someone who wasen't human. That didn't always mean trouble, but he'd be on guard.