***Macklin***
Hearing the thud followed by a grunt.
"Dam Macklin, you are getting better. A lot faster," I heard Nolan say as his footsteps approached.
"Yeah. that was only what two seconds, and you had me on the ground," Collins pips up,
"That's a good thing, right?" I asked.
"Yes. Excellent means you are getting more robust, and the movement is becoming automatic. Is taking time to trigger your response,"
Nodding, I took a deep breath. I had been back at training for a few days. After returning here, I had made myself a promise: I did not want to be weak anymore. I was tired of being pushed around and mostly mad at myself for not fighting harder when they took me.
"You keep this pace up, and Gage will be the only one to be able to train with you," Nolan laughed as I felt his
