Relentless Training
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His throat was grasped, Amy immediately tightening her grip to shove him back. Ears swiveled, tracking the falling weapon. They had to move. The area had become disadvantageous for Amy. Too dangerous. A hand gripped her, and Amy thought he was going to try and tear himself free, the logical move. Instead he ended up pulling her closer, a smile beckoning across his face. Amy grinned back, tail wagging behind her. How could you not? After we almost fought? Did you think I would do such a thing without the confidence to back it up? Claws dipped in, scratching into the throat. Not deadly, but enough to hopefully let him realize the situation.

She pushed as he moved his hand up, and Mido moved back. The space widened, and Amy paced, moving herself further down, back towards the mud. That would be her weapon. As powerful as he was, it looked like he still had much to learn. Not done? Amy cocked her head, measuring him. The cool was completely lost. It looked like she'd have to put him down. With that knowledge some of her restraints snapped off. No more playing nice for her. Tossing her sword aside Amy moved in. This was her way of battle. A hand swiped up to force him to drop the remaining kama, at the same time striking to push him to the ground.


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