Chapter 3

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The training room was loud and busy as the workers that weren't involved in todays mission had a day off to train. There was about 25 men and women in the room altogether.  The room was large and had lots of different workout machines!

As I walked passed the sweat covered people, some of them said hello and what not to me and of course I replied back with a happy smile on my face.

My favourite thing in the training room was the punching bags. I liked how they swing when you punch them hard enough. Since I liked them so much, Daddy got me my own punching bag for my 7th birthday.

It was f/c and I had customised the bags base to make it officially mine. I don't have it in my room because I like having people there to help me if I need it.

Anyways, I walked up to the cupboard to grab a pair of boxing gloves that would fit me and wrapped a pair of f/c hand wraps around my wrist. Then I started to train by myself.

2 short jabs, 2 hooks, 1 upper cut, repeat. Then I changed it up after a bit.

1 short powerful jabs, slip left, 2 hooks, slip right, uppercut, repeat.

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I've been training by myself for about an hour now and I was exhausted! I cannot wait for dinner. Chugging the last bit of my water, I took off my boxing gloves as well as my hand wraps and said goodbye to everyone.

"Bye bye everyone, your doing a great job!" I yelled to no one in particular and left the room. Some of them chuckled at me and others just smiled.

As I walked down the corridor, I spotted Daddy walk into his office. Weird. Normally it Daddy and aunt Sevika. Where was Sevika? I ran down the long corridor, eventhough I wasn't supposed to, and slammed the office door open.

"Daddy! Your back!" I screamed with a smile larger then life on my face. When he looked at me, I saw that he had drops of blood running down his face from a cut that was located on his right cheek. I rushed to the other side of the room and pulled out the mini first aid kit I always had, out of my back pocket. Climbing onto his desk, I sat down and began to patch up his wound.


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