Ch: 37 [Target Practice]

Ch: 37 [Target Practice]

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Bruce walked inside the training hall, mulling over his thoughts on the previous night. He had seen Elana's lethal skills and the traps of Wayne Manor in action, and it had left him feeling compelled to improve himself. He was aware that if he and Selina were to face more threats such as the assassins, they would need to be even more prepared.

Inside the training hall, he saw the same set-up of equipment he had seen before, from punching bags to various weapons and training dummies. The space was well-ventilated, with huge windows that let in lovely morning light. Bruce felt that it was time to step up his training.

He started with a series of warm-up exercises to get his body ready for the intense training ahead. He flexed his muscles, concentrating on flexibility and movement. His motions were calm and accurate.

"Humm..." His eyes fell on the darts and knives collection near the practice dummies, "It's been a while..." The memories of his training sessions with Elana came flooding back, and he felt a desire to reconnect with that aspect of his training.

Bruce approached the weapons and selected a set of throwing knives. He held them in his hand, feeling their weight and balance.

He took a few steps back, positioning himself at a reasonable distance from the practice dummies. He focused his gaze on the target, his eyes locked on a specific point. With a swift and precise motion, he hurled one of the knives towards the dummy.

The knife flew through the air, its blade spinning, and hit the target dead center with a satisfying thud. His lips curled into a small smile as he retrieved another knife and repeated the process.

The sound of knives hitting the target echoed through the training hall.

"Alright," He picked up two knives and took aim. He focused on the practice dummy before him. With a deep breath, he prepared to throw both knives simultaneously, testing his coordination and precision.

In one swift and fluid motion, he released the knives. They spun through the air, their blades glinting in the morning light, and struck the practice dummy in a synchronized manner. The knives embedded themselves into the target, side by side, perfectly aligned.

He retrieved more knives and continued to throw them with precision, honing his skills further. The training hall was filled with the rhythmic sound of blades hitting their mark.

"Alright... All warmed up now," Bruce cracked his fingers, "Time to amp things up a bit..."

He made up his mind to increase the difficulty of his training. He cast a glance at the mechanism in the training hall's corner. It was a complicated apparatus with moving targets that was meant to test his accuracy and reaction time. He approached the control panel with a goal in his eyes and engaged the mechanism.

The training hall's control panel was activated, and the complex mechanism began to set the targets in motion.

The moving targets consisted of various shapes and sizes, simulating different scenarios and challenges. Some targets moved horizontally, mimicking the lateral movement of a human opponent, while others moved vertically, replicating the ebb and flow of a fight.

As Bruce was about to begin his training with the moving targets, the sound of the training hall's door creaking open caught his attention. He turned to see Selina entering the room, her curiosity piqued by the equipment and his training.

"Target practice, huh?" She walked over to him and took up a knife from the table.

Selina moaned softly at the sensation of having her sensitive areas stimulated so intimately. She arched her back instinctively, pressing her bottom firmly against Bruce's groin area. She felt something hardening behind her, poking into her buttocks insistently.

That made her turn her head toward him, giving him a sultry stare full of lustful promises. Her emerald green orbs shone brightly with passion and anticipation. Bruce returned her heated gaze, locking gazes with hers intensely.

"You sure know how to please a girl," Selina whispered huskily.

"Well, I've got plenty of experience," He responded coolly.

A mischievous grin spread across her face when she heard this statement. Without breaking eye contact, she reached back, placing her palm directly upon his crotch. She gave his bulge a gentle squeeze, earning another groan from Bruce.

"Plenty of experience, huh? Last time I heard, you were lying in bed for ten years and the only experience you got was from our little adventures."

Bruce chuckled lightly, acknowledging her observation.

"And besides, judging from what I'm touching here, you are already raging to go," She turned around, ripped open his training clothes, and pressed her boobs on his chest, "And here I thought we were going to train a bit more..."

He grabbed her butt and pulled her up. Her legs clasped around his waist like a vice. Her arms were wrapped tightly around his neck.

"You wanna train some more, huh? Well," He said as his fingers dug into her soft butt.

"Oh yes!" Selina hissed seductively. "Are you gonna train me now, Bruce? Make me your little slut?" She whispered remembering the hentai game she had played a few days ago. Right now, she is in the same situation as the girl from the game and she is horny.

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