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Chapter 0196

    Chapter 0196


    “There she is! I was hoping to see you today.” Warrior Nicks walks over and gives me a tight side


    hug. “I’m d you’re finally here, I wish the reason for it was better though. Let me know if you need


    anything.” He whispers thest part and gives me a pointed look. I figured he would, but it still bugs


    me a little that he knows why I’m really here too and had probably been given all the details.


    “Alright folks, let''s get started. Skr here is new to the ranks, Nicks and I will be catching her up


    this week, then she will be added into regr rotations.” A chorus of ‘yes, sir’es from therge


    group. “Let’s go.” He points at me and I follow. We start with a light jog and soon the path bes


    familiar. At least running like this, at a normal pace, I can notice my surroundings and start to learn


    the territory.


    We ran the loop twice which took almost an hour. My lungs are burning from the exertion andck of


    use, but I refuse to look like it on the outside. Especially after everything that Audrina implied. I am


    out of shape and going to have my ass handed to me today, but I won’t look weak.


    After the group run we broke into three smaller groups and true to their word, Warriors Osiston and


    Nickloas kept me with them, but I was by no means separated from the group.


    We were sparring one-on-one in human form for the first rotation.


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    “Alright Little One, I want to see the extent of your injury recovery. You haven’t grappled in over a


    month and we need to see what muscles are still healing. I want you to start slow. Don’t look at me


    like that.” Clearly my face isn’t doing a good job of hiding my irritation of being told to take it easy.


    “This is a body and movement assessment. Once I see how everything moves, I will let you know


    what you are allowed to do at full force and what we need to get stronger before I allow that. I will


    not have you reinjuring yourself just for your pride. If you are out with a serious injury you are


    useless to us. At least working slowly you can actually train and be an asset. Got it?”


    I fight an eye roll. He’s right, but I don’t want to go slow. I’m tired of not being able to move and


    work, it’s bing frustrating and I didn’t realize how much I rely on the release from the workout.


    “Got it.” I grumble moving into position.


    “Alright, let’s start with arm blocks, holds and releases. Then we will move into leg work. From there


    we will start to grapple full body.” I just nod. I want to talk less and move more.


    For the next three hours Nicks pushes my body to the limits. I hate to admit that he was right,


    even in my own head. I needed to go slow, I have lost so much muscle and flexibility, but the muscle


    memory is there, I know what each move is supposed to feel like which is helpful.


    This time, I think we have been going for at least five minutes. He has finally let me start to use my


    full body and he is trying to pin me on the ground. I was just told I have to hold him off until Warrior


    Osiston calls time and who knows how long they are going to let me go.


    Finally a whistle blows and Warrior Nicks stands from his attack position. “Great work, we have a


    few things to work on, but far better than I expected. We’ll do this again at your next training


    session, then I think we can start to mix you into the rest of the group.” He pats me on the shoulder


    as we walk over to where the water station is.


    “Thanks. Is there anything I can do on my own to make this recovery crap go faster. I hate that my


    training is broken up.” I look over at him before I basically start chugging water.
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