When the door closed Dominique heaved herself up onto Robins bed with ease, crouching down on the small edge of the bed that wasn't being occupied by Robin. Dom started to shake her partner, calling his name. At one point she even started to softly smack him, trying to wake him up. Robin didn't wake up, but instead lashed out in his sleep, fist swinging right at Dominique. Before all of this happened, Dominique wouldn't have been table to move out of the way in time. However, thanks to her heightened treatment, Dominique managed to easily push herself off of the bed, out of harms way. Dominique landed on her feet, a little miffed that Robin tried to punch her, but gave up on trying to rouse her friend. Sitting at the desk Dominique continued to read her binder, looking at the schedule they had for the rest of the week. Neither of them had fights scheduled, the entire schedule focused on training and experimenting on Dominique.
After about two hours of sitting there, twiddling her thumbs, the door opened, Dominique jumping up right away. Sam stood in the doorway, glancing over to the still sleeping Robin. "Luxuria wants you to continue training today, she says you need to work off some of that anger you're holding onto." Dominique raised an eyebrow, smirking. "If she didn't poke me with needles every day maybe I wouldn't be so violent towards her,"[color] She retorted, walking out of the cell. Sam and Dominique walked silently, into the training room where Hans and Henry waited. Henry looked apologetic, but before he could open his mouth to apologize for subduing Dominique the way he did, Hans was already barking out orders. "I want you doing pull ups until your other arms feels like it'll fall off," He growled. Dominique glared, but did as she was told, jumping up and easily pulling her chin well past the bar. In the mirrors that lined one of the gym walls Dominique could see herself, toned muscles that weren't there a week before already well developed.
Henry and Hans stood and watched Dominique do pulls ups for a good hours before Hans got bored, instructing her to move onto the punching dummy. Dominique did as she was told, a layer of sweat starting to show on her skin. As Dominique unleashed her pent up energy on the dummy, she couldn't help but notice that her arm was starting to whine, like a part wasn't moving correctly anymore. There were obvious dent marks where the chain bit into the metal earlier, but Dominique figured there was some internal damage as well. Dominique voiced her suspicions to Hans and Henry. [color=#7C0A02]"I can fix it myself, but I need the tools to do so... Do you have a small repair kit I can have? I'll be able to modify the arm so it'll preform better, as well." Henry had started to nod, but Hans spoke first, "Why would we have you tools? You could escape your room, for all we know."
Finally Henry spoke, "Hans, the door is electric, she'd need special tools to not only break through the wall to get to the wires, but she'd also need to know how to cut the wires and re-route them to her favor. We'll get you a few tools so you can open your arm up and fix whatever needs to be fixed." Hans looked sour, but didn't say anything, instead barked orders at Dominique to continue on with her work out. For the rest of the day Dominique exercised, panting and shaking a bit when Hans finally told her she was done. Henry escorted Dominique back to her and Robins sell, but took a detour to grab the tools Dominique needed. "You only have a few more treatments now. Sunday you and Robin will go to the Pit together for the first time, and fight your opposing team. Think you're ready?" Henry smiled up at Dom, kneeled down so he could grab some small screw drivers in a supply closet. "We're defiantly ready, no need to worry about us... Do you know how bad the other pair is? What abilities do they have?" Henry frowned a bit, standing up. "I can't tell you that, it'd be cheating. All I can tell you is they're pretty insane... They're fast, but not as strong. I hope you and Robin can work well together."
Henry escorted Dominique back to the cell, handing her the small tool box full of items she could use to better improve her arm. "See you in a bit, then," Henry smiled to Dominique opening the door. Dom walked into the room, Robin sitting on his bed, reading what looked to be a random library book. The two talked about their day, Dominique pausing to shower before sitting down at the desk and taking a look at her arm. She managed to find a place to open it up, working on it for the rest of the day.
After about two hours of sitting there, twiddling her thumbs, the door opened, Dominique jumping up right away. Sam stood in the doorway, glancing over to the still sleeping Robin. "Luxuria wants you to continue training today, she says you need to work off some of that anger you're holding onto." Dominique raised an eyebrow, smirking. "If she didn't poke me with needles every day maybe I wouldn't be so violent towards her,"[color] She retorted, walking out of the cell. Sam and Dominique walked silently, into the training room where Hans and Henry waited. Henry looked apologetic, but before he could open his mouth to apologize for subduing Dominique the way he did, Hans was already barking out orders. "I want you doing pull ups until your other arms feels like it'll fall off," He growled. Dominique glared, but did as she was told, jumping up and easily pulling her chin well past the bar. In the mirrors that lined one of the gym walls Dominique could see herself, toned muscles that weren't there a week before already well developed.
Henry and Hans stood and watched Dominique do pulls ups for a good hours before Hans got bored, instructing her to move onto the punching dummy. Dominique did as she was told, a layer of sweat starting to show on her skin. As Dominique unleashed her pent up energy on the dummy, she couldn't help but notice that her arm was starting to whine, like a part wasn't moving correctly anymore. There were obvious dent marks where the chain bit into the metal earlier, but Dominique figured there was some internal damage as well. Dominique voiced her suspicions to Hans and Henry. [color=#7C0A02]"I can fix it myself, but I need the tools to do so... Do you have a small repair kit I can have? I'll be able to modify the arm so it'll preform better, as well." Henry had started to nod, but Hans spoke first, "Why would we have you tools? You could escape your room, for all we know."
Finally Henry spoke, "Hans, the door is electric, she'd need special tools to not only break through the wall to get to the wires, but she'd also need to know how to cut the wires and re-route them to her favor. We'll get you a few tools so you can open your arm up and fix whatever needs to be fixed." Hans looked sour, but didn't say anything, instead barked orders at Dominique to continue on with her work out. For the rest of the day Dominique exercised, panting and shaking a bit when Hans finally told her she was done. Henry escorted Dominique back to her and Robins sell, but took a detour to grab the tools Dominique needed. "You only have a few more treatments now. Sunday you and Robin will go to the Pit together for the first time, and fight your opposing team. Think you're ready?" Henry smiled up at Dom, kneeled down so he could grab some small screw drivers in a supply closet. "We're defiantly ready, no need to worry about us... Do you know how bad the other pair is? What abilities do they have?" Henry frowned a bit, standing up. "I can't tell you that, it'd be cheating. All I can tell you is they're pretty insane... They're fast, but not as strong. I hope you and Robin can work well together."
Henry escorted Dominique back to the cell, handing her the small tool box full of items she could use to better improve her arm. "See you in a bit, then," Henry smiled to Dominique opening the door. Dom walked into the room, Robin sitting on his bed, reading what looked to be a random library book. The two talked about their day, Dominique pausing to shower before sitting down at the desk and taking a look at her arm. She managed to find a place to open it up, working on it for the rest of the day.