Manipulation Is Green

n4

"Hey... Gracie, you awake?" He gently shakes me.

It's Wilbur. I groan.

"How's your arm?"

I sit up straight and let my legs hang off the bed.

I look down at my arm. The cut wasn't really there anymore, just a bit of dried up blood around it and a huge indent on my arm. The potion must've worked well.  It's a shame that we had to use one of our only potions it so early in the now confirmed war.  It took Tubbo months to get all of the material necessary to make it, (Finding the stuff to make potions are very rare) but it made sense. I was l'Manburgs best fighter and they needed me there.

"Pretty healed by the looks of it."

"Good, so you'll be able to help out with stuff today?"

"I think so."

"Perfect. Ill give you 10 minutes, you need to get ready, we must prepare for this war were about to win!" He says enthusiastically and walk out the door.

Wilbur gave us all schedules that we have to follow for today.  He says we would be getting anew one every day. Right now it was 9:30

Monday--9:45--11:45--Training-- You+Tommy--We were the 2 best fighters on the team    

11:50--12:50--Farming--You+Eret-- We don't talk much, he's kinda sketchy                           

12:55--1:55--Lunch for everybody--Okayyyy                                                                                                           

2:00--3:00-- Training-- You+Tommy-- With the child again?                                                                            

3:20--5:00-- Mining-- You+Everybody-- I hate mining                                                                                       

5:30--6:30 Supper-- You+Everybody-- Probably something gross                                                                    

  Bed by 9:30

It was an actually pretty good idea. Wilbur must've been proud of this one.

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Tommy and I walked out to an empty field with water bottles, 2 bows and wooden swords in our inventory.

"So what do you wanna start with?" I ask.

"Can we start with swords? We can do 5 rounds then do bows and if there's time at the end we can do combat without swords?"

"Sure!"

We placed down the water bottles and the bow and arrows, pulling out our sword from out from our pocket.

Tommy stays there and Gracie goes to stand a meter or so away from him.

"Ready?" I ask making sure he's prepared

"Yes."

"Alright. 3, 2, 1... go!"

I've trained with him enough to know that he will always charge at you first so be ready.