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Post « Mako » Sun Aug 04, 2019 11:37 pm

The house was dark, the sound of heavy rain falling, the cracking of thunder and lightning roar a dull roar in the background as the flashes of light cast shadows around the room. She could feel her heart beating, pounding in her chest, hidden as best as she could, watching in a small spot in the cupboard. She must have been about 8 when it happened. The only person who ever defended her was grandfather he taught her how to defend herself he always told her tales about the Monks who lived beyond the mountains... She covered her mouth she tried to not even breathe and there he was lying in a pool of his own blood, Mako unable to run to him, if she was caught they would surely dispatch her too. Elite assassins had been sent to dispatch of him... Someone reached for her and it was her grandfather bloody screaming "FIGHT BACK" and Mako screamed... waking in a sweat in her room. It had been a long time since she dreamed of him... maybe because Assasins were coming for her that it made her dream of him. She threw the sheets to the side and sat up cathing her breath, " One day left...."
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Post « Mako » Mon Aug 05, 2019 2:13 pm

It was before dawn and Mako came into the Dojo, she practiced not just the 50 Azzil had told her to no she did 100, she wanted to get better, no she needed to get better. When she thought she practiced enough she even went on to continue her training on her own artform, The art of the Eight Limbs. She hit not only with her hands and legs as traditional martial arts did but also combined use of fists, elbows, knees, and shins.
By the time she left the dojo Her hands and legs were bandaged and tinted with blood but she was satisfied to now go about her day.
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Post « Jens » Mon Aug 05, 2019 4:58 pm

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