The Next Morning…
The morning started with the groans and yells of the soldiers on the training ground. They were up early in the morning and training rigorously.
Seeing them training so hard made me quite enthusiastic, the power to get up and slap their asses for making me awake. But I couldn't do that to them, they weren't my soldiers and they definitely weren't women.
So I got up and after ten minutes later of keeping myself awake through sheer will and groans, was I finally up. I got dressed in a normal t-shirt and pants then looked through the windows and saw something new.
Without standing, I got down immediately and went to the training grounds. The soldiers had already clattered around the place to watch the spectacle, making me move through them.
"Excuse me."
"Get away"
"Let me see the damn thing too!"
After multiple pushes, I finally came towards the center where the funny battle was going on. It was a fight between two great fighters. Wanna guess which two?
