Satora Razza
~I swung the sword around solidly hitting the tree but my form was still off. Frustrated, I stepped back and looked around, ready to scream in anger when I hear footsteps on the path behind me. Steadying my stance, I wait to see if it is friend or foe by the light of the moon.~
Satora Razza ~I listened closely and
knew that it was a Breed that approached me. A few more seconds and either I
would know his identity or he would cease to exist.~
Satora Razza ~The blood in my veins
pulsed hard and in that moment, I knew what had been missing from my training.
The violence. The feel of steel meeting steel and then skin. I shivered lightly
and inhaled, registering the scent of one of my assistants in security for the
Dome.~
Satora Razza ~Without another
thought, I turned and jumped in front of him, the long blade of my sword at his
throat. A few seconds later I felt the cold edge of steel against my abdomen.
Nodding at him in approval for reacting, I said quietly.~ That move probably saved
your life. I will not abide by stupidity and ineptness within my ranks again.
Satora Razza ~Nodding again in
approval of his silence and lack of offering of excuses, I inquire why he was
here. He spouts off some information I had needed and I store the numbers
mentally for my next project before I ask how he knew where to find me.~
Satora Razza ~He clears his throat
and stares at me awkwardly for a minute but falters when I refuse to look away.
<I always know where you are when you are on the premises. That is my
job.> Blinking, I give him permission to leave me but realize for any true privacy,
I need to find somewhere else to spar with live partners if possible.~
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