"With that, my part is over." (Caitlyn)
"Wait! Is it over? That was the training..." (I)
Before I finished speaking something took my voice along with all the air from my lungs, I looked down at an arm that crushed my spine and tore my lungs into pieces covering the table in front of me with my blood.
"I don't think you understand, it's just my part of the training that you seem to have received very well, unfortunately, it wasn't the punishment I expected as you took everything better than expected." (Caitlyn)
"But now it's finally my turn to train you, you irresponsible brat." (Natasha)
I recognize the hand reaching across my chest, so I wasn't too surprised when I heard her voice next to my head.
