Point-of-View: Adelmira Hartley
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"Wait, seriously? I mean, I know that you've been preparing yourself to do this, but isn't it a bit too soon?" Inquired X skeptically, as she blocked an attempted punch from me with ease.
"Maybe...but I can't wait anymore. Tomorrow, I'll finally kill the bastard who murdered my mother," I replied firmly, as I swung my foot up at her.
It's the 10th of June today, and a couple of days ago, we had begun physical hand to hand combat training, now that we had mastered some techniques of our respective Skills. X was training us in this area, by one hour bouts of one on one sparring with each of us.
