Hello my 2 readers. Please accept my apologies for not delivering a chapter for God knows how long. I have shit to deal with and stuff but I still love this story.
I also would like to apologize in advance for all the inconsistencies in this chapter. Hope you'll have fun.
My spine resonated against the stiff surface of the dusty ground. I heard a strong familiar laugh.
"You gotta turn to the side, make yourself a small target."
I rolled my eyes, "Yeah 'cuz making myself a small target is very easy right?"
She stretched her hand in my direction, "Well yeah it is, so you better go again and try harder."
I mumbled a very offensive curse under my breath.
With her help I hoped to my feet. My legs were starting to be a little bit shaky. We've been here for two hours, which meant another two to go.
Hange said I would be training with Daniel who was apparently someone like a cousin to Moblit, although they weren't exactly blood related. But I had only one training with Daniel because after the first one, for some reason Daniel didn't come and Dash started training me.
It's fucking awful by the way. The trainings we had in 104th cadet corps were annoying and physically challenging. But these, these are straight up impossible.
I've been training with Hange's squad for a two months now, and I had to do this fucking thing every day. However I must admit I learned nothing, I more so understood how untrained I am and how unskilled and borderline useless I am in combat. Let alone freaking ODM gear.
Hange has been doing god knows what because despite promising to be working on the whole thing together, they have been paying little attention to me. They would always just test me and then they kept the results for themselves or I don't know there maybe weren't any.
"Lift your fists." Said Dash.
"Not like that, oh my god, I showed you don't pretend I didn't" Dash's hands lift mine to almost hide my face.
Dash's hands are always warm and her skin is rough. I can see her lick her bottom lip, only then she lets my hands go.
"Hit." Dash says with a challenging smile. I learnt not to be afraid to hit her, she knows how to cover herself and fucking deserves a punch anyway. And so I throw a punch and Dash moves. So I throw another one, almost touching her hair that has been pulled back into a really messy bun showing off her shaved sides.
She covers every single one of my punches, causing me to bend down as she hits my stomach while covering from my fist.
"Sorry not sorry. Continue." And so I do. I throw one punch after the other.
Then I change my plan and in a split second change the trajectory of my fist which makes Dash move to the side restricting me from throwing another punch.
"Nice try soldier," She whispers into my ear in an almost purring voice. I try to hit her foot. But she snatches it away.
She gives me a slightly mocking laugh., "You're cute when you put effort into training" I don't mind the mockery, she's just trying to distract me and I know it pretty well, 'cuz she does this all the time.
But then I use my unattended elbow to slam Dash’s chin up, which blows her out of focus for a second, giving me time to throw another punch. Strong one this time.
I breathe out heavily as I feel my hand run through thin air instead of hitting the desired target.
It throws me off balance and I find myself falling to the ground.
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