“Faster! I see your movements clearly!” an instructor shouted, remaining motionless and weaponless against an on guard armed student. Moving as quickly as he could Jet went on the offensive, going in with a large vertical slash against his teacher only to have a palm thrust towards his face, causing him to slow down enough for the hand to grasp onto the hilt of the weapon and bring it down to his side before grazing over his boot with the narrow side of the training weapon, causing him to let go of the blade and let it fall into the tutors hands to have the tip pressed against his solar plexus. “If this were a real battle you’d have lost your toes, and quite possibly your life.” Pulling the weapon away from her student she handed it back to him. “Don’t try to rely on your friend for everything because it’s that line of thinking that’ll end up getting you killed one day, and if there’s one thing that’ll make me look bad is that my star pupil was killed.” She grinned at the young apprentice, with Jet smiling back at her. “That should be enough for disarming techniques for today, we’ll move on to swordplay next but for now take a short break, don’t try to train all the time or you’re gonna end up not learning anything.” She told the young man before walking off towards the mess hall.
Shortly after she had left Jet collapsed onto the ground with the stick at his side, he hadn’t expected her to step up the difficulty so quickly after his third year as her pupil, that being said he was the only one of her pupils that actually made it this far and this quickly so no wonder she was going the extra mile in order to get him combat ready if he ever needed to be. Sighing he closed his eyes and listened to the sounds of colliding wood and approaching footsteps.
Shortly after she had left Jet collapsed onto the ground with the stick at his side, he hadn’t expected her to step up the difficulty so quickly after his third year as her pupil, that being said he was the only one of her pupils that actually made it this far and this quickly so no wonder she was going the extra mile in order to get him combat ready if he ever needed to be. Sighing he closed his eyes and listened to the sounds of colliding wood and approaching footsteps.
