|Final Product|Chapter 1: Part 4

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Ace's P.O.V

  "Begin!" A referee shouts, immediately I am charged by a 4th rank general, who is a male, about 5-11 height, about 180 lbs, making him about 20 Ibs heavier than I am, average build looks like, with hazel brown hair and green eyes.

   He charges at a pretty quick speed and goes in for a right hook aiming at my face, which I respond quickly by catching it with my left while simultaneously spinning inward facing my back towards his chest while gripping tightly on his right arm, then pull him towards me throwing him over my back slamming him on the ground which made a loud thud noise.

  "Gah!.." the general grunted, which I believe his name was Peter, since I never cared to remember most peoples' names,

  "Wow Peter, you went down fast...." a female said, by the name of Penny, confirming my assumption of Peter as she mocked him with a facepalm,

  "I'd like to see you do better!" Peter snapped back as he got up with a grunt, giving the 3rd general an annoyed look as she smirked at his attempt.

  What is happening here is the I'm being tested from Bryan's training, the rules being once you're down, you're basically out, making it as if you were fighting for your life, the only difference being that you can't die, you can't use real weapons, only the dummies provided, other than that you can go all out, even breaking a bone, I know, freaking crazy.

  Penny grabs a plastic pole, then ties her black hair into a bun, exposing her shoulders and chest, being covered by a grey bra and black tank-top, while having semi-tight pants defining her curves, and even though Bryan warned me of her it still surprised me, thankfully I think I was able to hold back the blush trying to form in my cheeks.  Sadly I am unable to grab a weapon in order to see how well I can fare against these situations,

  "Hya!" Penny yells out as she swings the plastic staff at my side, and I react by doing a backflip while twisting mid-air just avoiding being hit, sticking the landing, but Penny follows up by keeping the momentum and swinging the staff down onto my head.  I then quickly bring my arm over my head and angle it in an acute angle, which when the staff met my arm it slid down along it leaving the elbow and hitting the floor, leaving me with a stinging arm of where it met the staff.  I abruptly launch my palm at her side making contact with her body, which seemed to knock the air out of her pretty good, followed by her dropping the staff and clinging to her side and dropping to the ground, which I responded with a wince as did the others other than Peter.

  "Damn that was a good hit.." Penny grumbled as I helped her up while she still clung to her side, then I looked over at Bryan who gave an approving nod as did I,

  "Lets get this over with.." a bigger man, by the name of Bruce who was the 2nd general in command, sighed as he approached me,

  "Why doesn't pip squeak here fight Ace?" Peter asked pointing at Bryan,

  "You'll find out why dumbass!" Bryan retorted swatting Peter's hand away,

  "Fine.." Peter sighed.  Bruce's eyes met with mine as he brought his fists up,

  "Lets see what you got, come at me!" He commanded, which I responded with a charge at him, but  jumped back before Bruce threw out his left fist towards my gut,

  "Nice reaction time, now lets see your defense." Bruce commented as he began approaching me, intimidating me a bit, which I believe was his goal, which was hard not to while this 6-2 foot behemoth with a toned body and buzz cut hair, this man was all intimidation, which made him a dangerous opponent since he would make you feel like a bug, even though I was 6 foot, with a average body which is toned, but I am 160 lbs which put me at a disadvantage against this 200 pounds of pure muscle, but still used his brain and experience against his opponents.

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