Zayne

The sounds of grunts and fists hitting flesh fill the air, accompanied by the sound of Coach yelling out corrections about someones form. Each person is paired off with another in the training room, and I smirk as I eye down my partner. "There yah go, throw those hands up." It's hard not to tease them when they look so scared. Unfortunately, all my fun gets interrupted when Coach blows his whistle. The doors to the training room open and in walks...a newbie.