I hesitated, seeing the huge crowd in front of me. My footsteps slowed down as I took in the rows of warriors standing there, with hands behind their backs and stoic poses.
"The second rule of fighting is to identify your opponents' weakness. No matter how great of a fighter your opponent is , remember everyone has a weakness."
Jason was standing in the center, addressing the warriors and I gulped, feeling out of place. They all, even the girls, were so toned...wearing sports bras and fitting pants.....while my clothes were so baggy....a worn out jogger with holes in it and an oversized hoody, hiding my thin frame and bruises below.
"You need to attack at that-"
His words stopped as he took in my presence. Noticing my awkwardness.
"Thora. You may join the third row. At the end."
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