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“You dare doubt me?” Mark said, continuing to climb and watching John from up high.
Mark starts to actually listen, “Well, for one don’t bother me. I have to train so I live. As long as I can anyway.”
Mark starts to climb and not really paying attention said, “Cool”
Mark turned to face him and puts his bow down, “I officially DON’T accept your apology.” Then he started toward the ropes.
Mark rolls his eyes again, “Obviously you want SOMETHING.”
Mark ignored him and grabs some more arrows
Mark rolled his eyes and stood up. He grabbed a bow and started to shoot. He made a perfect series of bullseyes, never faltering and never missing.
Mark frowned at John, “What do you want?”
Mark looks around for something to do. He sits down on a bench and surveys the scene.
Mark wakes up and was not happy to find himself in bed. He got up and stormed off to train.
Mark relaxed, his body sinking into the bed.
Mark was limp much easier than if he was protesting
Mark curled up slightly, a defensive mechanism
Mark’s breathing is normal but he won’t respond to anything
((He is passed out, he just made no reaction to being touched))
Mark didn’t flinch or even move.
Mark’s head hit the floor with a nasty crack
Mark closed his eyes and his head fell off the bench too
Mark slid off the bench and laid his head on it.
Mark stood to go back to the treadmills but just fell back onto the bench tiredly
