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Post by taarja on Nov 4, 2007 19:51:25 GMT -5
***The time would come when things would be better, she knew it herself, yet right now on the horizon all she saw was black. This was a time when Taarja Siri was in complete and utter disarray, she had flown home to Finland to try and find herself after a crushing end to her career in Detroit. She found that things had changed since she left her country, things were different, maybe this was not the proper place for her either. If that was the case then she only truly belonged in one place, in the ring.***
I'll do whatever it takes to find a new league.....
***She first hit the gym to prepare for one of the most grueling training sessions her body would ever see, as she tied her long white hair back into a ponytail to keep it from her eyes. She threw several shots at the heavy bag and then dropped for 20 pushups up and hit the bag, down for situps, up and hit the bag, and this regiment continued for a half an hour and then she moved on to something else. By the time Taarja had finished for the day, she'd spent 4 hours of solid training in that gym, going over everything she thought she could. She stopped outside in the parking lot to catch a breath of cold Finn air.***
All I've gotta keep doing is continue to do that every day, and something will pop up....there's gonna be some new league I can feel it, Detroit was not Taarja's last stand.......
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