Interrupted Regimen [Ark]
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An agitated roar came from the Mercenary as she flipped the longsword’s grip back and thrust it forward into the training dummy, ripping the torso of it apart. Although aggressive, it worked from the resistant material as she threw it up and with it- the sword itself.
Its been quite a while since Riku was able to train somewhere, getting into fight after fight, some with random thugs- others with Skull. After getting her arm broken, her most important and dominate one, it made her realize that being rather lax wasn’t he best situation for survival. With that realization, she started doing some training reminiscent of the ones with Master Hogou and the others back in Trindia. Hard, aggressive, along with some cruel and very unusual punishment.
Pulling the wooden sword that was original given to her out, she jumped up and lifted her leg before forcefully kicking it back down to earth. However it seemed that the dummy was heading straight for someone’s head at that exact same moment, and getting hit with that weight along with a iron sword wasn’t a good combination at all.
“Hey, get out of the way unless you want to be hit with a dummy!”
