Ugh that is not how i wanted the pictures to come out my bad it looks messy now and i was trying for make it look clean and well spaced..

I just copy the picture then paste it on the post, it seems to work better for me

But those are great pics

Thank you! That's what took me so long is finding decent pictures.

Are we ready to start?

I believe that we are both ready.

Do you want to start or should I?

Would you care to start ?

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Roxy stood around throwing one of her daggers while hacking at the wood with her other. She knew where each dagger would hit if she threw it at that exact time, for she could see cloudy blurs of it going forward, and every time, it would hit smack dab. No one could be her.

A few of the trainees were hiding in a bush behind Roxy and planned on ambushing her. But, Rox heard their movements before they even left the bush. The expert continued training, pretending that she hadn't noticed them from the start.

When the trainees tried to ambush her, she had one on the ground, and one with a dagger to his throat, while the third one was being held by the throat by Roxy.

"Wow..." The pale boy on the ground gasped. All the trainees had heard rumours about her legendary skill, but none of them believed it. "The rumours are true..." The girl gasped as Roxy let go of her throat.

"Lesson one: Never, and I repeat, Never, underestimate your opponents." Roxanna told the astonished trainees.

Apollo stood in the court yard staring up at the sky in his training slacks as he was on his way to the training grounds, looking away from the sky he rested his hand on the handle of his sword while he walked. "Seems it's time to go punish some of my men" He had a slight grin spread across his face as he always enjoyed making them train hard. He glanced over to his left and seen his little sister playing with one of her maids, a smile soon spreading across his face as he always enjoyed watching her being free and doing what ever she wanted. The more he walked the louder he could hear steel hitting steel and the grunts from other men who were practicing hand to hand to get better with their movements.