A Simple Spar

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I do not own League of Legends or anything referenced.

-Grey POV twelve years later-

I sigh softly as I watch my Mothers train my sisters.

I sigh softly as I watch my Mothers train my sisters

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(Carla Inheritor of the moon)

(Hilda the Champion of the Sun)

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(Hilda the Champion of the Sun)

I watch as Hilda kicks Leona back and Carla blocks Diana's Kopesh. I sigh again as I stand up and roll my head slightly. "Am I going to be able to train today?" I ask and they all stop.

"How is your arm feeling?" Leona asks and I rotate it slowly.

"It's fine. Been fine for years now." I say and Leona comes and squeezes my shoulder making it flex slightly.

"Not yet. Maybe a few more months and we can begin upping your training. Have you been going over those training scrolls I found for you?" She asks and I nod.

"Yes Mother. I've mastered them over a year ago." I say and she nods.

"Then come and spar with me. If you can beat me then I can up your training weights. I'll also give you something to look into." She says and I groan. The girls get trained in magic and swords. All while I get babied...I can't even relax by the pond without someone watching me. Hell I left the bathroom yesterday and Hilda was beside the door with her hand on her sword. I shake my head and walk to the sparring area. If I can beat Leona then I can finally be treated like I'm not fragile.

 If I can beat Leona then I can finally be treated like I'm not fragile

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