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ㅤㅤ𝘐𝘧 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘱𝘪𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦.ᐟ
Pulling out their arm Arya let the dummy fall again, looking at their bleeding fist.
ㅤㅤ𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬.ᐟ 𝘐 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 . . .
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Sweat slowly dripping from their forehead. The sound the punches connecting with a training dummy.
ㅤㅤ𝘊𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘐 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴.
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Once more, the punches start again, this time bare fist meeting wood.
ㅤㅤ𝘐𝘧 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘴.ᐟ
An even stronger punch connects, this time they stood still. Fist all the way in while blood gush out.
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A grin on their face as the other rushed to her, while surprised by how fast she was even with heels, Arya stood there waiting for the hit.
They let the punch connect, coughing a little bit, but still with their grin.
"Nice punch, now is my turn."
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ㅤㅤheels clacking on the ground, rushing against the woman, fist ready, projected against the other.ㅤaiming for the stomach, the 6'8'' tall horned woman was serious in this fight, despite it being just a sparring.
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Neck cracking as they loose their kimono, upper half falling down and only held by the obi while a Sarashi covers their chest.
"It's been a while since I had a proper fight ~"
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ㅤㅤwalking towards the other, tail flaming on the tip as heavy shield appeared and fell on the ground.ㅤfighting stance taken...
ㅤㅤ" bring it on, my lady.~ "
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