"Your skills are all though impressive, you lack tactics. Although you use strategies and tactics, you have a bad habit of acting upon rage."
I stood up, and he continued.
"You are most powerful when you are most silent. People never expect silence. They expect words, motion, defense, offense, back and forth. They expect to leap into the battle. They are ready, fists up, weapons drawn, and anger boiling. They are ready for a fight.
But Silence? No."
He came at me again, and I stepped aside, kneeing him, and striking at his neck.
Grabbing my waist he flung me to his side, I slid across the slippery floor, and my side slammed into the wall.
Pain shot up my spine, but I ignored it, and walked over to him, my anger was rising, and I would use it to my advantage.
"You are light. Your wei
