Jay's P.O.V
I watch Amber trash talking and I can't help but smirk. I thought the [S] military was more capable...I'll tell gramps to not sponsor or give them any endorsements. Tyler is about to go to Amber so I stop him.
"Hey where are you going? I thought we're going to fight?" He looks back at me in a hostile glare. I give him a taunting smirk which made him lose it. He engaged me in a hand to hand combat in anger...it's common sense in the military you can not fight in an enraged state. "I thought the basics of the military told the cadets that they shouldn't fight angry."
This guy was swinging his punches and kicks more then it should which is making it way more easier to dodge I don't even have to block! He's breathing is rougher about 5 seconds till he slows down dramatically...5...4...3...2...1!
I throw a Brazilian kick disguised as just a high kick. As expected, he only saw it as a high kick....too bad... The guy falls to his knees his brain had just been shook.
"WOO! I guess we should be the one's teaching 'self defense' huh? man I really thought this new military was more then this!" Amber stood up and looked at the wide eyes of surprise looking back at her and Jay.
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"So the people from [S] forces were not even able to put up a fight longer then a few seconds? haha, it seems like this new military is for little ducklings! Jay what do you think? do they even have talents and room for growth?"
"The guy needs to improve his temper. Or should have tried to be born with a decent EQ*."
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EQ: stands for Emotional quotient