Who: Bobbi and Danny NPCs: -- When: Thursday, Feb 17th, 2011 Where: Mockingbird Training, Downtown NYC What: Bobbi helps Danny train for his upcoming title-fight Rating: PG
Danny had always liked this gym- which was a plus when you considered how much time he had to spend in it. Between daily conditioning, more intense strength or power work, or even general stretching, Danny ended up putting at least mornings a week here- and that was outside the time he spent training at his actual Martial Arts gym.
Bright sunlight managed to stream into the modern facility, giving it an invigorating touch that Danny liked. Today was a testing day, however, and those were never fun. At the moment he was running on a treadmill, as sensors extended from his chest onto machinery nearby. A breathing apparatus replete with plastic tubing was jammed in his mouth- called a V O2 max machine- designed to measure his efficiency at using oxygen. Danny had been on the treadmill for almost thirty minutes at a punishing pace, and sweat was streaming down his bare chest. He cast a withering glance in Bobbi's direction, his only way of communicating his displeasure at the whole lab-rat routine.
At least she agreed to play my music this time he thought to himself, as the theme from the various Rocky films blasted in the background.