[Mac considers his options, seeming indecisive due to nothing really appealing to him.]
Think I'll go with water... yeah, that's better f'me. Got a match comin' up so I gotta treat my body right, y'know?
[He realizes he tied on his running shoes a little too tightly than to simply be able to slough them off by stepping on the heels. Unthinkingly raising one leg, he takes hold of the shoe, trying to work it loose without necessarily having to undo the laces, and not much expecting it to take very long, either. But having worked out to the point that his limbs feel a little like wet noodles has undoubtedly affected his balance. Before he realizes it, he is suddenly reeling to the side, bumping his head into the wall.
Thankfully, he has good, solid head for this kind of thing. Or rather, normally he does, at least inside the ring. He has taken many-a punch and has, on many occasions, somehow willed himself to stagger on and fight when on the verge of collapse.
But lo and behold, in some freak accident at his expense, a switch flicks on and off in his brain and he drops like a ton of bricks.
He would still like that water, by the way. But, a little later.]
October 11, Action
Date: 2011-10-15 03:13 am (UTC)Think I'll go with water... yeah, that's better f'me. Got a match comin' up so I gotta treat my body right, y'know?
[He realizes he tied on his running shoes a little too tightly than to simply be able to slough them off by stepping on the heels. Unthinkingly raising one leg, he takes hold of the shoe, trying to work it loose without necessarily having to undo the laces, and not much expecting it to take very long, either. But having worked out to the point that his limbs feel a little like wet noodles has undoubtedly affected his balance. Before he realizes it, he is suddenly reeling to the side, bumping his head into the wall.
Thankfully, he has good, solid head for this kind of thing. Or rather, normally he does, at least inside the ring. He has taken many-a punch and has, on many occasions, somehow willed himself to stagger on and fight when on the verge of collapse.
But lo and behold, in some freak accident
at his expense, a switch flicks on and off in his brain and he drops like a ton of bricks.He would still like that water, by the way. But, a little later.]