Coey Wilks
I'll never be what you want me to be and I can't change who I am. So please just back off, quit judging me and live your own life and stop trying to control mine.
((I feel like I'm the only one posting...))
Coey walked into the arena holding her knives. She started towards a dummy, slashing with one hand. When she was done with that dummy she threw her other small knife into another dummy just where the heart would be for an actual human. She walked towards the dummy and pulled out the knife. She looked around and didn't see anyone. She started off again, attacking dummies and slaughtering them.
Coey stopped after about fifteen minutes. She panted trying to catch her breath and looked at all the destruction she had caused to the dummies.
Poor things. I would feel bad if they were actual people. She said, frowning a little at the thought of her killing so many people. She sat down in one of the seats and rested. She would need to train more to get better but for now she would only train a little because her body wasn't used to training so much.
She knew that if she didn't practice though she would never get better and with that thought she stood up and started off again attacking and slashing anything in her path. It wasn't long before she found herself needing to rest once again but she pushed herself to keep going and get better.
I need opponents that actually move. She thought in her mind.
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