What a bunch of bull. "Your balance was off," she criticized without compassion as I struggled to get back on my feet. It wasn't easy. Everything hurt and I could feel bruises beginning to form. "We're down for the day," my trainer said eyeing me.
"No," I gasped stubbornly as I straightened out. "Again."
"You're spent," she said. "Go lay down, we are done."
"No," I repeated. "Let's go again." I fell into a fighting stance.
She looked ready to argue when someone interrupted. "Good evening ladies."
My trainer dipped her head slightly in the direction of the man. I recognized him as one of the men present when I first arrived. Aside for Alpha and Luna Greyson I'd only spoken with Theta Church. "Trainer Marold."