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Red Robin ([personal profile] battorch) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-09-12 05:33 pm

downtime. honest. [open]

In light of his injuries, Tim hadn't been doing as much work as he honestly would have liked to-- he was supposed to be taking it easy while he finished healing, and thus had spent more time around as himself, as opposed to as Red Robin.

Of course, he still had a lot of on his mind. Even without that taken into consideration, he wasn't a fan of idling. He'd spent a fair amount of time as 'Tim', at least, but beyond that-- well, if his work was being limited (though he could work on his own private things, as well), at least he still had training. He considered it physical therapy.

He had to be careful of course-- he was already probably moving himself too much-- but exercising was still important, after all. Even if it was lighter than he would normally allow himself. At least he was being sensible about it.

((ooc: Because of his injuries, Tim Drake is going to be around more than usual! While Red Robin is still in his usual haunts-- working with Engineering, Programming, Neuropathy, Security...--and with a decent amount of training mixed in. So feel free to run into him anywhere, as either, though those are the most likely places. c: ))
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[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-09-13 03:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, as long as you're getting some exercise, how about a practice match?" Zouichi couldn't exactly use his full strength and speed on Tim (especially not when he was injured)... but it would be fun. Like playing, in a way.
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[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-09-14 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
Without further word, Zouichi took the combat baton at his side, flicking it neatly outward; fully extended, it was perhaps the length of a short sword. It was easier to do this without arms, of course, but Tim seemed to like his staff.

He came forward without hesitation, aiming a swift but light swing toward Tim's side. It would be more of a tag than an actual blow, even if it did hit; he considered this a game rather than a real match.
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[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-09-14 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
In response, Zouichi shifted the baton in his grip, loosening his fingers to allow the weapon to redirect the destination of the staff rather than meet it head on.

He used the opportunity to step swiftly past the first blow, aiming a low kick at one of Tim's feet instead.
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[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-09-16 02:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, this was like tag!

Zouichi's kick ended up tapping the staff aside without touching Tim. He reversed direction, using his momentum to spin back around and aim a second kick at his opponent. This time he aimed it a little higher, at Tim's shin.

He'd sort of forgotten Tim was supposed to be taking it easy at this point, because obviously playing martial arts tag was taking it easy.
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[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-09-18 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
"We're playing for points?" Zouichi asked. He thought they were just playing for fun!

The staff scraped briefly past his side before he deflected it with another blow from the baton. "Do you do this often?"