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Endurance

Sullivan woke up slapping his face in a feeble attempt to kill one of the many bugs that had found it's pleasure messing with him in the early hours of the morning, he listened to the birds chatting loudly in the trees. His body still incredibly sore from his previous exploits, he sat up in pain. Opening his tent and leaving was a feat enough for him, but he had quite the load to do today and couldn't afford taking a break. The sun tried its best to push through the leaves, but could not, so it instead opted to send its light through what little cracks were left exposed creating a nice pattern on the ground.

Sullivan walked off to the right of the tent that laid so peacefully in the clearing of the forest, he found him self at a beautiful stream which unlike the forest was easily taking on the sunlight which only enhanced its beauty. It was so clear that he could see the fish swimming on by and found himself with a marvelous idea. He returned to the tent grabbing one of the many blankets Seliana insisted that they pack in case it got cold, One of Selianas many daggers, and some sturdy sticks he found laying about the forest. Sullivan poked many, very tiny holes in the blanket, just small enough that a cricket might get through if it stretched its hind legs back. He also sharpened the sturdy sticks that he gathered using the dagger and pierced them through the four corners of the blanket. He then using the hilt of his own sword he hammered them into the ground on either side of the stream and inside at the bottom since the water was not rushing so fast that it might carry him away. The water flowed through the tiny holes he had poked throughout the blanket, however any fish that came by immediately found themselves caught by the trap. Sullivan smiled to himself as he walked away from the stream, the sound of it making him realize how his own flow needed to be set free as well at the moment.

Lester guided the AI quite specifically as to how to arrange his gym, allowing for heavy logs that he might carry to build his body, but even more so a small area with a very small flowing river so that he could try and freeze it in place when training his powers. He had trees that were not to high off the ground, but sturdy so that he might train his abs and arms on them. And he had Logs with a sac over hem that had been stuffed with clothing so he could train his fist. However before he could even begin training he had found himself laying down quietly enjoying the sound of his new river. His training area was located in a space right outside of his void house, and it perfectly resembled the outside of his house in the spirit world, but only as far as he could see. Outside of his vision it was simply a void, only where he walked did reality materialize. He found himself dozing off to the relaxing sound of the river, closing his eyes and simply listening. However when he opened them he found in front of him something that sent chills down his spine, there in front of him stood a large, towering, Clock.

Thanks for reading this chapter, I tried to change the language a little bit and go for an older style. Let me know if you liked it and wanna see more of it.

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