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Chapter 8 by JustAnObserver JustAnObserver

How do I proceed?

Seize The Moment

I end the recording and tell Ren to send his location. He is in the girls locker room. After receiving it I make my way to the male locker rooms. To avoid suspicion I would need to remove my hoodie and jeans luckily I was already out of uniform leaving me in a tank top, orange shorts, and a shoes.

"There I look ready for the gym."

Making my way to the gym I send Ren a message.

"Be located at the entrance remain hidden to alert me if others are coming, if I do not respond buy me time."

*Ding* Ren responds scared if people are already on the way I check immediately.

"I'm stuck in the locker."

*Silence*

Stealth 100 but planning 0 huh?

"On my way follow recent previous orders when freed. Just stay there."

"Of course."

I quietly make my way to the girls locker room. Calling out for Ren and getting nothing. I try ordering him to tap against the locker until I find him to keep it easy and simple.

"I'm really gonna need to readjust you later. To the entrance." I tell him

"If you say say so." He leaves

Before I make my way back to the gym entrance I spot Yang's locker before sill opened. Her bag and discarded clothes on top bra and panties on top.

"I may as well take a consolation prize."

I pick them up and make my way back towards the boys locker room dropping them off in my locker. Heading towards the gym I open the door entering the big gym. I see Yang in the middle of fixing her hair in a ponytail taking notice of my presence she turns around.

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She questions me already suspicious.

"What doing here?"

I raise an eyebrow using my arms to gesture all around me.

"To work out."

"Why are you here now?"

"Am I not supposed to?" I say this sarcastically.

"No comes here at this hour which is why I been coming here for the past week. So I asked again "Why are you here." She says sternly

"I made a promise to myself to change and become better this morning starting with doubling and quadrupling down on my training yesterday." I tell her off the top of my head

"Uh-huh."

"I'm sure you remembered our back and forth at lunch." Trying to back my lie up.

"Ugh. Ok I admit you got me back then but why are you here at this hour."

"I got a gym schedule explaining that the male's and female gym is closed but the co-ed remains opened but since not much equipment is in here people don't use it making it mostly used for unpopular unarmed spars it's not as commonly used being empty at this hour." I tell my excuse

"Why are you here not much to do now." I ask her

"I need the extra work and at night I get less stares in here."

"Yeah I get glances to for not meeting a social muscle size requirement?" I joke

"You couldn't 'measure' up." Came the inevitable pun.

"Oh ha ha."

"Does that laugh make my joke real."

"Sure." I give up

Coming up with a plan

"So need a sparring partner."

"NEED?" She laughs

"Want a sparring partner. I can be a lot stronger than I look."

"Really. Show me what you got." She gestures to a bench press with a bar already set up with weight.

"How many?"

"Easy 50."

"Any prize?"

"Prize? How about kiss?" She flirts sarcastically or expecting a fail.

Thanks to my hypnosis lessons I learned to play the mental game of manipulation. A few days ago I may have accepted a kiss. But now I'm aiming higher. This will be an opportunity to manipulate her to the direction I need her in. I hit with the unexpected a challenge that is guaranteed to get me just that. I'll play on her competitive side, her dominance, and her joy of the unexpected.

"How about a spar?" I say confidently

Visibly confused at my choice and her attacked ego.

"A spar? Over a kiss? What you still scream for Weiss-cream?"

"Not really she's fine but comes off a little too 'cold'.

"Pffft."

"Now that's a joke Yang."

"Wow you really are becoming a different person now huh?"

"So about that spar."

"100 sets and I'll see if you're strong enough to give a few hits."

I remove my tank top to show off as a show of confidence and lay down ready to start. My muscles are not as big compared to other students or their strength, but from the physical training I have done they're defined.

"HOT DAMN! Vomit boy you said you changed today? I didn't think you meant a full one-eighty. Yang never saw me without a loose uniform or baggy jacket so she doesn't know how I look beneath.

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As I begin I come face to face with the reality of the thing about a gym in a school meant to train warriors of humanity no weight is lighter than 100lbs. The ones I am currently lifting is 150lbs each already more than double what I weigh in total.

Normally I could only do 40 set no sweat, but 100 I was at a loss. Until I remembered I boosted Ren's strength, but that was with another person. Damn it!

"Running low steam already, you only hit 35 there you all talk or were you just trying to impress me?"

I already feel my arms begining to falter at 53 an already new personal best. Losing be damned I continue the sets while touching my fingers to prevent my aura from showing when enhancing my hands down to my shoulders. I close my eyes and try to focus and find that connection to start adding a boost. Found it.

"60 sets it was a nice try. Kinda wish I got something in turn for a victory, is that kiss st-"

Yang was looking in the distance mockingly while talking, but interrupted when she turned back to my counting.

"Sixty-one, sixty-two, sixty-three, sixty-four, sixty-five, sixty-seven."

Surprised Yang was speechless till I stopped counting then look at her with a wink and a smile.

"Great acting huh?"

"You are the worst." She replied smiling back

"Of the best. For now." I fake grunted

"Ninety-five, ninety-six, ninety-seven, ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one-hundred."

"All right you won. So how abo-"

"One-hundred and one." I say doing one more

"You already finished Jaune what was that."

"Had to do one more." I set up

"Why is that to show off." She says this hand on her hip.

"No because beating you is starting to become 'one-oh-one'."

I expected a little aggression or a laugh but she she laughed and blushed a little.

"Speechless?"

"That spar sounds really good right about now." She deflected

"Sure. But what was that about a kiss?"

"Yeah I was gonna say you can kiss feet when I knock you down." She turns around walking to the sparring area.

"Oh shall I call you master as well." I press on as I saw her stop

Getting behind her I lean in, "or would you prefer Mistress? I whispered

*SMACK*

I get a thin pair of boxing gloves thrown in my face.

"Sorry, I don't know which of Blake's smut novels you read, but you can just call me sir." She says this challengingly putting her fist together.

Walking into the spar area raising my clenching fist enhancing my upper strength I smile,

"Yes sir."

What's the next phase?

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