Berserk Gym Training Session

[Arjuna]

Misaki had to be prepared as well, considering that she would be the one to do the slamming. It certainly would take quite a lot of energy, especially that Mizuki was bigger and heavier than her. But she had undergone the same training back then when she started wrestling, and she wanted to make use of her experience here to train the former Olympian.

After she was done stretching and warming up, Misaki looked at Mizuki and said, "Okay, let us begin." Now feeling lighter and limber, Misaki would approach Mizuki. "Remember, tuck your chin in." She reminded her. Then, she would grab Mizuki's body, and a moment later, she would lift her up, exerting her strength. She would set her up for a body slam, and seconds after she lifted Mizuki up, she would try to send her down into the mat, back first, with a body slam.

One slam down. Ninety nine to go.

[ragaz]

Here goes nothing! Mizuki thought as Misaki closed in, grabbing her, lifting her up. It surprised mizuki that coach didn't have much trouble lifting her up. But awe would have to wait, because she had to remember what Misaki told her. Tuck your chin, tuck your chin in..! Mizuki told herself, doing as she was bidden and being dropped on her back. " Ghuuh!" She let out. It didn't hurt asuch as she feared and BCS her head was tucked in, it didn't bounce off the canvas, something that could easily happen otherwise and Mizuki would be either dazed or knocked out.

It was early to celebrate since it was only the first drop, but the first lesson was already learned which the trainee would make sure to keep in mind. "Okay, I'm ready to continue!" Mizuki would declare after getting up. A good portion of her fear and doubt was gone now.

[Arjuna]

Mizuki sure was heavier than she had anticipated, though it wasn't something that Misaki couldn't handle. She smiled when her new student managed to handle being slammed down pretty well, though she needed to do the same thing ninety nine times more. When Mizuki picked herself up, Misaki would then approach her before she repeated the motions that she did earlier, grabbing her before lifting her up. Then, she threw her down again with another body slam.

She was planning to breeze through all the slams. She knew that she would be exhausted afterwards, but she also considered this a training for her as well as much as it was a training for Mizuki.

[ragaz]

99 more to go. Here we go again. "Hhoop.. ghuckh!" Mizuki got lifted and put down. The pain was manageable, but her concerns about other things started rising. She noticed that throwing her around was starting to make her a little dizzy. It was okay for now, but it might change a lot in the next 50 slams. Same goes for her breath, every time her body gets dropped on her back, the air gets forced out of her.

"Uhhgh... That's two!" Mizuki would exclaim, standing up straight and ready for more.

[Arjuna]

Slamming Mizuki for the second time, Misaki then looked at her pupil and went for the third. She would grab her body once she got up, lifting her up before throwing her down with the third body slam.

She knew that the more she did the slams, the more it would affect her. Still, Misaki would try to test her limit as she would immediately prepare herself for the forth body slam.

[ragaz]

The pauses between each slam shortened every time. Mizuki did not resist whatsoever even though some people might in her situation.

"Uughff..." The rookie grunted as she got slammed the third time. Just as her body went down, mizuki got up right after. And just like her body went down, it went up again, on Misaki's shoulders. And just like that, her body went down again. "Gghuufkk..." Another slam another grunt.

Same with the fifth one. Mizuki went up again and then she went down again. "Five!" She would exclaim, getting up immediately.
Misaki obviously wasn't trying her hardest or using the most painful slams. If she did, mizuki would be in deep shit.

[Arjuna]

Misaki focused on keeping on moving, slamming Mizuki down. She knew that she couldn't afford to pause, as it would tire her down faster. She would go for the sixth slam, picking Mizuki up before slamming her down again. And right after that, she would pick her up again, going for the seventh slam.

Beads of perspiration started to appear on her face and body, but she wouldn't stop. She was still far from her target, and she would do her best to keep going.

[ragaz]

Misaki lifts mizuki up, Misaki puts mizuki down, she lifts her up, she puts her dow, up, down. Going past the tenth slam it has become a routine with Mizuki stopping to pay attention and goin on autopilot.

After the twentieth slam and double that the groans, mizuki noticed Misaki breathing harder, maybe because of the strain. Mizuki was panting, which was because of air getting constantly knocked out of her.
Time and slams were going faster now somehow, or at least it felt that way. It was like a montage.

"Say, Misaki San, were there any hospitalisations or life long injuries caused by this test? Huff Huff..." Mizuki would ask while getting up after the 25th slam.

[Arjuna]

Misaki kept slamming Mizuki into the mat, and she focused on how many times she had been slamming her. And after slamming Mizuki for 25th time, Misaki listened to Mizuki's question. She took a second to think of her answer.

"Well, freak accidents still happen from time to time, but if we're careful, you'll be fine." Misaki reassured Mizuki before she went to grab her again. She would then lift her up and slammed her down for the 26th time. After that, she would proceed to continue with the slams, keeping the tally in her head. She was still far from done, and she was breathing harder now.

[ragaz]

Misaki's answer was supposed to reassure her, but the confirmation that it's possible to get seriously injured at these did not reassure her whatsoever. Well, I guess better remember to tuck that head in! Mizuki thought.

This was quite monotonous. Same kind of slams came and went. Clearly Misaki didn't want to send mizuki head first straight down into theat, which was good, but this started to feel more like a chore than a test. "Ghwwahh!" Mizuki exhaled upon landing on her back for the 50th time. "Got any other type of slams, coach? Hugh..."