Aurelia
and that the world is always our fault
when we did nothing, how did we do wrong?
when we did nothing, how did we do wrong?
The sounds of her kicking and pounding could be heard throughout the Slagveld. No one else had shown up to face her in the ring, not even Sunjata. If a pin dropped, you could hear it, the place was so damn empty. Something about that bothered her. He was probably busy, dealing with more serious business, so she shrugged it off and buried her wrapped knuckles in the punching bag once more.
She wore a protective bra and loose pants that gave her an increase in mobility. Her hands and feet were bare except for the typical white tape everyone used. Her hair, though tied back, was long and it still furled around her shoulders. Sweat was beginning to glisten on her scarred, tanned skin.
When she heard the sound of the door opening and footsteps approaching, she hiked her leg up in one last kick against the punching bag. Then, she'd lean forward to catch it and her breath.
Ray
She wore a protective bra and loose pants that gave her an increase in mobility. Her hands and feet were bare except for the typical white tape everyone used. Her hair, though tied back, was long and it still furled around her shoulders. Sweat was beginning to glisten on her scarred, tanned skin.
When she heard the sound of the door opening and footsteps approaching, she hiked her leg up in one last kick against the punching bag. Then, she'd lean forward to catch it and her breath.
and I've been thinking that when we thought
the world would break us, that we weren't wrong
the world would break us, that we weren't wrong
