Key To The First Door

Like an angry bull, Jennifer sprang to her feet and threw the wooden rod away.

I knew she was always ready for trouble but this time I won't back down.

I stood in the center of the training ground, my fists clenched tightly.

Jennifer, a tall and muscular she-wolf and warrior was standing across from me, sneering. She's been tormenting me for weeks and I have finally had enough. This sparring match was my chance to show her that I'm not to be messed with.

With other trainees surrounding us, loud cheers emerged from them as they fueled the violent spirit on and I immediately took a defensive stance.

I know how strong she is but I'm sure to be faster and more agile hence, I waited for her to make the first move.

Jennifer lunged forward with her claws out, throwing a heavy punch at my face. I ducked under it, moving quickly to the side.

A loud cheer erupted from the crowd.

Jennifer swung again, but I was too fast for her and I dodged her blows easily, my movements fluid and graceful.

Fi