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Elisabeth wanted to die as soon as she started running. She never exercised unless it was during training during class. Even then their trainer did not make them run with a tire. On a positive note, Elisabeth wasn't the worst among the group of trainees. With her newly acquired strength from Win, she was able to run just fine. Ezra did not say anything about the speed or competitiveness. So everyone was running at their own pace. Sweat dripped down her neck and soaked her gear. The sun was out and glaring at them. It was sucking all the energy out of her. Twenty rounds sounded like death, and it felt the same. It took a whole two hours to complete those twenty rounds. When Elisabeth finished her last round, she joined the others and fell on the ground, heaving heavy breaths. Her hear