[Training] Hope as far as one can see

Maea

Waking from the dream
Witnessing the smoke that's rolling in

Kindness had nothing to do with it. She just looked forward to taking her feelings out on someone who wouldn't get hurt. While words were dangerous, fists were easy to understand; pain a straightforward method of communication that most everyone understood.

And this couldn't be plainer. Dodging the first blow by shifting her weight to the right, Maea immediately countered by stepping in closer and sending a kick flying. Aiming high, she tried to connect the upside of her foot against Hadama's ribs. Strictly speaking that wasn't part of the rules in regular boxing... but he had not set any stipulations before they started. So she would kick all she wanted.

The end is what you fear
The scent of embers lingers in the air