Sinai continued to train and focus. drills that she dreaded growing up would probably be the things that kept her alive for a while. at least until she got more training as a member of squad 2. When she was done beating the dummy to a pulp she took a moment to rest. Sitting in Lotus position she recited a poem in her head focusing on her breathing. she could probably use the same method to focus on her spiritual pressure since she would have to work on masking it. Slowly she rose and took a light stance. 'the dragon of butterflies' she whispered to herself as she shifted her stance into a lower one. the next 47 movement went perfectly with her original poem. a graceful ferocity that ended with a powerful, concentrated strike

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with a smaller degree of energy output
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