CHAPTER 51

"What have you been up to these days? You seem to be slacking in your training," Marcus asked. "We have been practicing since morning, I'm just exhausted and tired. I know I'm not slacking," Sabrina let out firmly before sipping from the bottle of water in her grip.

"When you are on the battlefield and there are thousands of enemies trying to kill you, there is no room for you to feel exhausted. Your only aim is survival." Marcus let out.

"What am I going to do to prove that I ain't slacking?" She asked. "You have to go against somebody," Marcus said.

"Who exactly?" She asked, sipping from the bottle of water. "I had Simon come over," he muttered. The water which she had gulped ended up spilling out of her mouth.

"What, Why can't it be someone else?" She begged but all her pleas were in vain because Simon had just arrived. "Are you ready to get your ass whooped?" Sabrina asked, cracking her knuckles threateningly.

"I would like to see you try shanty," he said