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Training For What?

I walked back over to where Loki was before I cleaned myself, but in his place was that red headed chic.
What's her name again?
As if on que she said her name was Inferna , not a very normal name but hey not my problem, and that I was going to be staying at there house for a while, yes I get to stay with a hot girl, and that I will be staying here in the Forest.
," But the catch is ," she spoke," you have to train, and once you are trained you will get a job here like everyone else."
"Who's training me, and what's your job?"
"I'm training you, and my job is as guard."
"What will you be training me for?"
"Survival here in the forest."

**They Arrived At Training Area Of The Male's Treehouse**

"Ok. Training will begin today. And I am letting you know now you will get no exceptions for you because you have no powers or enhancement. You will by the end of the day have bruises and you will be sore but until then you will do as I say no if, ands, or buts about it. Got it."
"Yes ma'am."
A lot of long hours later
"Inferna, give me a brake please." I begged through ragged breath.
"No." She stated calmly.
"WHAT! I can't breath let alone work I need a brake!" I whined out.
"YOU THINK YOU CAN HAVE BRAKES IN THE REAL WORLD? YOU CAN'T! THE REAL WORLD WILL PUSH YOU TO THE EDGE AND THEN PUSH YOU SOME MORE! YOU WILL BE GLAD FOR THIS TRAINING IN THE FUTURE! I HAVE BEEN PATIENT WITH YOU ALL DAY, AND I KNOW I HAVE PROBLEMS WITH MY TEMPER, AND WHAT DO I GET? I GET SOME UNGRATEFUL LITTLE BOY WHO AT THIS RATE WILL DIE BEFORE HE EVER SEES HIS BROTHER AGAIN!"
With that she grabbed me and walked me to the middle of the high ceilinged room with a rope and tied me by my ankles to the ceiling.
"WHAT THE FUCK INFERNA?!" I screamed.
"Get yourself down and then your training will be done for the day. I'm not even going to watch you do it so good night." With that she left leaving a trail of fire in each of her steps.
"WAIT! DON'T LEAVE ME!" I yelled after her.
She never turned back.
Well at least it is a really long rope so I'm not that far from the ground, and she left a bunch of mats under me. Yay!...

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