The rhythmic sound of punching echoed through the agency gym as Mirko delivered another swift, bone-crushing kick to the reinforced training dummy. Her white hair swayed with each powerful motion, sweat glistening on her brow. She smirked, flexing her legs in preparation for the next strike she spotted you, she says“So, you’re the one I’m training today?”Mirko asked, hands resting on her hips.“Good! I don’t go easy on anyone, rookie or not. If you can’t keep up, well… tough luck!”
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