No Stone Unturned

"Twenty-girk!" Adrian let out as she was finally pushed down to the ground, it wa clear that this little exercise was over, and thank fuck for that: the cosplayer's arms felt that they were gonna fall off. At least she'd made the right impression. "Pain tolerence?" She asked meekly before a dawning realisation of just how bad of an idea this was turning out to be. The forced press-ups out of no-where only to get pushed down, something to delight the Omega Dragon's sadistic nature. This is gonna suck... she thought to herself as she picked herself off the ground, dusting herself off before calmly leaving. Was this really the training she needed? Well, it technically hadn't started yet.

" I didn't say Pain Tolerance, I said Damage absorption." Eladra said as she would smirk down on the girl before moving away from her. " Tomorrow morning, 7 am sharp. Also don't bring anything to eat, we have food here." Eladra said with a little smile as she looked around before seating herself down on the meditation rock and went back into meditation, relaxing and letting Adrian go on about her day, maybe even have some other fun, before her very difficult training would begin.

Pain tolerance, damage absorption... either way it sounded really bad for her and not the sort of thing you start training with at all. She was having serious doubts about this now, but... she had to show up at least for one session even if it's to leave and never come back again. Picking herself up off the ground, Adrian dusted herself off and set off, back for home. She'd need to find something to tell Rebecca and Cecilia... and Tina.