Call me Baby..when you're old enough..
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The youth was frustrated, but quickly took his instruction. She came at him, and he didn't move to see if she went for his weapon. She did, grabbing it, and gaining a firm grip. She yanked back, and he let her have it. Once she gain possession of his stick he waited, but not without withdrawing from her to give distance. His eyes watching her move, his mind focused on finding a way to get the upper hand. He knew many ways, but he would see where she went, and he wasn't going to be too easy on her. She was young, but he saw that she was a fighter, born and bred.



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