David's hands swept into a circular arc, and his stance lowered as his arms windmilled and he stopped in a low crouch near the floor. His arms swung out in two deliberate, opposing arcs, before swinging inward and thrusting forward forcefully, smashing into the padding on one of the walls.
The wall for it's part absorbed the blow easily, the padding giving slightly under the strike. out in the Observation room, an orderly looked up as a camera switched and a digital meter turned on. he turned to one of his colleagues, to indicate the monitoring equipment, "He's at it again..." he said as the Meter shot up to a rather impressive number, then decreased back down when David turned away.
Over and over again David flew through form after form, Each strike against the walls of his room causing the meter to shoot up, and then decrease again.
Syaoran and Sakura "Meant to be"