[Training] makes me that much stronger

WESSEX out of the night that covers me All she can do is hope he’ss learned something about himself (I mean, she hoped he might have enjoyed the blissful bite, but that’s asking someone to enjoy an assault, and we all know that’s fucking ludicrous). She waits a bit while he takes a rest, crouching down to give him a ‘you give up yet?’ kind of look. Which he ignores. Or isn’t ready to give up yet. Either way, it’s no skin off her nose to keep going. She remains in a slightly higher crouching position, leaning from side to side on the balls of her feet, hands positioned in front of her to stave off a frontal attack. She dodges left when it seems like he’s going to go right, but then finds him far closer than she ever intended to let him get. There’s a slight snarl in her gaze and a breathy hiss as Wessex yanks herself back, landing flat on her ass, but also out of range of those tree-trunk arms. With a shake of her head, the blonde fighter gets up, dusting the dirt from her clothes. “Enough,” she says. “You’ll kill yourself like this.” black as the pit from pole to pole i thank whatever gods may be for my unconquerable soul