Upon reaching it, she saw that the damage they did was repaired, this was a relief considering how powerful she was physically, Ray wasn't a slouch either, but due to her pure raw strength; she wanted to refine it and become more in control, so before coming to the training room she put on some weighted gear. Covered slightly by her red garbs, her dark leather pants with the red flame decor along the entire piece, even the yellow cloth wrapping with a brown outline, held firmly by a red waist strap all had some weights under them. The bandage wrappings around her chest were holding a chassis of weights, along with that the wrapping on her arms held the same object, giving her weapons more weight behind her punches and her kicks which held the same thing. All together she weighed nearly one-hundred pounds heavier, as she kept her brothers red leather jacket on her, the 61.2 inch tall figure seemed to be consumed by the attire as it was for someone much larger, she made her way over to the punching bags and set one up.
"Alright, like master showed me." Her rather feminine voice range out, she picked up one of the seventy-five pounds bags of sand, placing it over her shoulder while dragging a heavy twenty pound steel chain to hook it up, after finding a hook, she quickly sat the equipment up, the sight of a child-like figure moving this around would shock anyone. After setting the sandbag up, she began loosening up, doing some stretches while keeping her coat on, wanting to keep her boyish appearance encase anyone came in, which meant deepening her voice slightly, after fifteen minutes or so Shun stood up and began lightly tapping the punching bag. Her weighted hands made it slightly sway back and forth, she was holding back a ton of her strength, which got her to being kicking it as well, using her Kulong Martial Arts (Muay Thai style) to make the bag swing more. She braced herself when it came flying back at her, she used her strength to instantly stop it, but quickly pushed back to start up her training, the sounds of a grunt and yelp filled the air with each punch as the small figure danced around the sandbag, dodging and punching when she got the chance.