“You bitch!” The teenage boy shouted. Blood was dripping from his hand. The slashes weren't too deep, but seeing his own hand in that state, he could feel the pain quite a bit. “You damn whore, how dare you use weapons like that?!”
Honestly, Marie had dreaded the day when she would have to use her knives on someone. Still, everyday she had woken up early and headed to school to join the training with Kai, Innu and Austin, without Gary knowing anything about it. Not only that, but without the others knowing as well, and any spare time she had after she would also practice.
It was undeniably that most boys would just be physically stronger than her, hence why Kai had procured weapons to make up for the difference. Marie had ingrained everything she had learned during the blonde teenager's lessons. One of the most important ones, being that she had to prevent the other person from grabbing her.
The delinquent was pissed off and decided to go in again, trying to get his revenge, but Marie swiftly avoided the punch, while slashing upward with one of the knives, adding another big injury across his forearm.
She was nimble and flexible, whereas the boy was just someone who relied on raw power. Having been hit twice, the boy was seriously getting angry.
'Where the hell are the others?! How have they still not dealt with those guys yet?' The guy wondered, as he turned around the alleyway to see where his reinforcements were. He then spotted a plank of wood with a nail on it. It looked like it was part of some broken chair.
Picking it up off the ground, the boy smirked again.
“Blame yourself for what's gonna happen next, you bitch!”
Seeing the boy pick up a weapon of his own, Marie recalled what Kai had told her to do when faced with such a situation. A wooden plank or a stick would give the other person the advantage through extra range. However, an inexperienced person tended to overcommit with each hit leaving themselves quite open.
What she needed to do was to capitalise on those opportunities. Without any sort of technique the delinquent swung wide swings with strong conviction. Marie felt that if she ended up getting hit by the makeshift weapon, she wouldn't be getting back up.
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