Story of Matthias and Ian Steele - Chapter 9
Matthias reconnected with his son as ian talked about his parkour again, as if he had never even told his dad about it before.
Changes: Chapter 1
Zero jumped out and rolled, making no noise "parkour" he explained. the door was locked so raph used a sai and picked the lock. soon april raph and donnie were inside, april sat at a terminal and began typing away.
The Unforgiving Minute
Jacob was a traceur, a practitioner of parkour, the art of movement. parkour followers use physical disciple and training to overcome any obstacle by adapting their movements to the environment.
Changes: chapter 4
It's parkour, but we have other obligations outside of the parkour world. we fight when we feel we must, and that's a lot in this city." zero said.
Midnight chase (Short Story)
I thought to myself this would be a good time to go outside and do a bit of parkour with my new thermal shirt. nobody was around so that meant 0 trouble.
Do You Want To Find Out How I Got My Nickname: "Orion the Protector?"
When the wave passed, the frantic adrenaline rush was more than enough to send the young man over the remaining rocks with the deftness of a parkour gymnast. both huskies managed to get back onto dry land before more waves swept them off the pier.
Untouchable: Chapter 19: Disconnected
He cried, "parkour."
Story of Matthias and Ian Steele - Chapter 8
He, josh and lance were out doing parkour with one another before the party, and ian explained that his mom was back home, which is why he had not been out lately.
My Boyfriend is a Werewolf: Chapter 4
I also do longboard racing, ultimate frisbee, foot...err soccer, parkour..." he said. "parkour?" she interrupted. he gulped not expecting she never heard of that discipline before. "uh...well you can google it.
Rasturbation
Rabbit hated vacuuming, as hopping behind a vacuum cleaner was difficult at best, impossible and painful at worst--he tended to bang his toes against the back of the vacuum as he hopped along behind it with all the grace and beauty of a drunk gazelle doing parkour
Dog eat dog
Years of parkour had seasoned me for the flight, but the simple speed at which he ran simply astounded me. each time i thought i'd lost him, he'd appear in front of me or from an alleyway shortly behind.
One
I did parkour in my free time, so i simply tucked my body in, rolling on the ground before i stood up in front of him. "hey chief," i said with a smirk. he looked down at me. i only reached his stomach.