A Battle Rages Along The Open Land

 

A hungry wolf rises and steps out of its den in the forest. It journey's out into the open land with no prey in sight except for one he sees in the distance. A lone bison eating as the cool autumn air blows on its fur. The bison doesn't see the wolf but senses something yet also can't put a mark on it.

The wolf starts to prepare to pounce the bison, knowing it will be a battle. He breathes and starts to visualize how he will kill. His hunger is powerful but his will, strength and endurance are on his side. This could be his final moments and this fight will be different than the others. He doesn't have his pack, but the bison doesn't have his herd either so there's the confliction of strategy. 

The moment comes and the wolf charges. Starts ravaging the 2000 lb beast with every fiber of its being. The bison resists and begins defending himself, using those mighty horns to strike into the flesh of the large canine. Both bleeding, both are wearing down but the fight keeps going. Bison is strong with incredible power but the wolf has stamina and the desire to do what's necessary in order to eat. 

Time seems to stands still for such intense war but in reality, it's just a short moment in comparison. At the end of this battle, the wolf triumphs as the bison is brutally torn and down for the count in defeat. This hungry 4 legged monster wins his prize, gave everything he had and made his kill worth it. He feeds until full, heads back to the den and gets to sleep as he survives his day. 

This was going through my mind as I laid eyes on the park I walked to. Not a soul on the grass, all alone in the cold, in sweats and my sweatshirt. Getting ready to battle the Dopamineo Band. Set it up around a tree next to the playground, put on some hard rock and got myself into the zone. Not the typical workout I do but I wanted to see what it would do for me. Focusing on each exercise with intent, focus and technique. Not so much formulating strength but utilizing form, explosiveness , coordination and endurance with the very little rest I had between sets only taking in 4-5 deep breaths.

10 Exercises for 3-4 sets each of 15-30 Reps. The only thing that mattered was winning the fight with each exercise and completing my task. No one coaching or guiding me, no one to distract me and sure as hell no one to encourage or cheer me on. I had only myself to blame if things went wrong, only I could win or lose in this workout and my responsibility to expect the unexpected because I hadn't done this specific workout before. 

Chest Flys - 3x15

Wave Pulls - 3x15

Uppercut To Squat - 3x15

Curls - 3x15

Tricep Pulls - 3x15

Ski Jumps - 3x15

One-Arm Rows - 3x15 Per Arm

Propeller - 3x30

Squat + Chest Press Combo - 3-4x15

Butterfly Pull + Squat - 3x15

Made it through and felt the endorphins kick in with a vengeance, almost couldn't think straight but I got my bearings. It was tough but I needed to see what I was capable of. A session different from the others but one that put a new perspective of a scheme that stretches the limits. It was awesome and couldn't have picked a better day to do it. Grateful for this type of training and had a blast. 

Grab a band for yourself or for your gang of fitness maniacs and tackle workouts like the wolf battling the bison. Use my discount code POWERANDMIGHT to get 10% OFF your order and take your training with you just about anywhere, even in the forest. Go kill it and be amazingly awesome. 

The Eagle & The Hawk

A story I wanted to share with you today is one I forgot to mention around my birthday. Although it was brief, it was one of the coolest displays of nature I've witnessed in a very long time. While floating on the river and getting a farmer's tan (still have it in my arms, torso & my legs from the knee down LOL); me, the wife, her brother, his daughter were having a blast and I believe it was my other half that pointed out something perched up in a tree behind us. It was a bald Eagle.

Just seeing the site of one that was maybe 50-60 yards from us was insane let alone what was about to unfold. As this majestic bird just casually sits and take in the summer air, a hawk starts roaming around on the other side of the river that was the side of a mountain. The Eagle sees it and starts flapping its wings and starts flying above our heads. We didn't know whether the hawk was seen around a nest or it just flew around looking for prey but what began as two predators circling the river turned into something glorious that had to be seen to be believed.

The two powerhouses started circling each other and the Eagle would come back onto the tree it sat before or go towards a tree on the mountain side but then the Hawk stopped at a place the Eagle didn't like and they started going at it. The Eagle flew into the spot where the Hawk was at and put up one epic fight. They went at it for what seemed like an eternity but it only lasted maybe a couple minutes. You can hear the screeches from both birds in that spot and the Eagle chased the Hawk out. It was fucking bad ass and the Hawk leaves the spot just flying off into the distance while the Eagle was victorious and circled around the area in a glorious flight of triumph. 

If there was ever an unexpected birthday present, it was this. Being with family, floating the river, eating and drinking & getting to see two great Birds Of Prey fight a battle that ended with the American Bald Eagle winning. I don't know how much more American you can get than that. 

This was one of those moments that stand the test of time in your memory and witnessed by people you love and it's on your fucking birthday. What more could you ever want to happen or see? I feel honored to have witness such nature and having a blast that was full of laughter, music, pontoon boat, rafts, food, swimming and more. Cherish those times cause although I've seen Eagles roam here, I've never witnessed them battling until then. You don't get things like that in the big cities. I love living here and got to see that. 

Hope you enjoyed the story and have an amazingly awesome day.