[h2][center][color=ed1c24]Red Strike (Ro'Kun)[/color][/center][/h2] 

Once that Wicked business was done, Ro'kun thought it better to go around looking for something to do. He decided to train after watching some TV and just missed Shiver in the gym. He performed his kata, and then practiced. Punches and kicks flew faster than most normal humans would have thought possible. He blocked and performed grapple maneuvers, and flipped. 2 hours later he had worked up a nice sweat, and decided the cool night air would do him some good. 

Red Strike made his way down the hall and outside, before using his tired legs to spring him upwards one last time for the night. Up and up he flew, before catching hold of the side of the roof and hauling himself up onto solid ground. He collapsed and looked up at the stars, breathing heavily and sweating. It took him a few moments to realize he was not alone up there. It was Shiver and some dude. Kinda too dark to see before his eyes adjusted. He didn't seem to care if he was ruining a moment. He rolled over and rested his chin on one hand casually. "[color=ed1c24]Sup.[/color]"
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