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Post by Captain Brock Dantara on May 21, 2009 14:41:50 GMT -5
Here is where we can workout, spar, and let off some steam. |
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Post by Lt. Sara Kushani on Jun 16, 2009 19:40:16 GMT -5
Sara would be running on a treadmill as she was keeping herself in shape. She was listeing to old 21st century country music on a Ipod touch from that era.
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Post by Captain Brock Dantara on Jul 22, 2009 20:58:09 GMT -5
While he felt proud to have been granted the mission He'd been given, it also had its pressures. These were very delicate operations they would be doing. He knew that it would be necessary to maintain his focus at all times. Now, more than ever, His Sensei's training would be needed.
Dressed in his Ghi, he sank to his knees on the mat, bowing in the traditional Japanese fashion that master Musashi taught him.
He studied Martial arts on Stratos. As a Child he had sent a letter to the grand master Miyomoto Musashi, Master of Karate and Jiu-Jitsu. A name that carried a long tradition dating back to feudal Japan. Master Musashi was named after the famous Ronin of the same name.
So impressed was the Master by Brock's letter, he decided to move to Stratos where he opened his Dojo, and with his wife, Momoko, opened Stratos' first Sushi bar.
For the first six months Brock was taught no karate. Instead he helped Mrs Musashi prepare fish for the Sushi bar. He also had to clean the place every night, as well as the floor of the Dojo.
Brock did what was asked of him, and still worked in the Zenite mines as well, and attended school, where he showed an early aptitude for Engineering.
The master began Brock's Training in earnest once he saw that Young Brock had patience. That had to come first. After that he began training with the master, and his Nephew, Asano Nitobe. The two became fast friends.
He paid Homage to his Master in his meditation, then rose to begin his series of Kata.
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