Lee Chaolan - 李 超狼 (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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exsiliumlogs2012-11-13 12:37 pm
vaudevil) wrote in exsiliumlogs2012-11-13 12:37 pm
Entry tags:
A meeting of the minds
Date & Time: 11-09 Morning (backdated)
Location: Training room
Characters: Alice and Lee Chaolan
Summary: Alice and Lee discuss training methods that can be used in any situation.
Warnings: None (Maybe)
As promised, Lee brought the coffee in a metal thermal container and a two cups. He hardly went a day without coffee. This was a serious discussion and with a very serious cause. He wasn't about the escape, he was about survival. Escape could come later once they find their opening.
So far, Lee's purpose was to make life a little less boring if he could help it. What better way than training. Lots of training. Fighting was a way of life for Lee. It solved problems, made friends, showed affection, negotiated business, or it simply got the point across who was the better. In this case, it would prove how the two can work together.
Lee knew that in order to get anything done, being idle wasn't the way to do it. He was already working. He had his basics down with the start of recycling materials, refining them and making them into something useful.
Now, all that was left to do was learn more about what they were dealing with than relying on rumors, speculation and half-truths through perspective. Lee was never idle for long.
He leaned on one of the tables with his back turned to rest on the edge as he checked the temperature on the digital display that was built into the thermos.
"This world isn't all that bad if we can make it ours instead of theirs." He mused. He grew tired of being a puppet.
Location: Training room
Characters: Alice and Lee Chaolan
Summary: Alice and Lee discuss training methods that can be used in any situation.
Warnings: None (Maybe)
As promised, Lee brought the coffee in a metal thermal container and a two cups. He hardly went a day without coffee. This was a serious discussion and with a very serious cause. He wasn't about the escape, he was about survival. Escape could come later once they find their opening.
So far, Lee's purpose was to make life a little less boring if he could help it. What better way than training. Lots of training. Fighting was a way of life for Lee. It solved problems, made friends, showed affection, negotiated business, or it simply got the point across who was the better. In this case, it would prove how the two can work together.
Lee knew that in order to get anything done, being idle wasn't the way to do it. He was already working. He had his basics down with the start of recycling materials, refining them and making them into something useful.
Now, all that was left to do was learn more about what they were dealing with than relying on rumors, speculation and half-truths through perspective. Lee was never idle for long.
He leaned on one of the tables with his back turned to rest on the edge as he checked the temperature on the digital display that was built into the thermos.
"This world isn't all that bad if we can make it ours instead of theirs." He mused. He grew tired of being a puppet.