Hope
I was getting tired of all the abuse during training. Every time I felt like I was getting the upper hand, something happened and I was back at the start. Alice was conducting a campaign to break us, and I wasn't going to give her the satisfaction. I hated seeing the smirk on her face when she thought we were going to break down and ask for mercy, and I lived to see her disappointment as we endured the abuse without complaint. I refused to give her the satisfaction of defeating me. What I wanted above all else, was for her to face me herself, so I could practice on her. Even if she defeated me, I wanted to at least hit her once.
Like every day, we started training by running and exercising. It was becoming easier to keep up with the others, it was the next part that still hurt and w
