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[u][b][color=ec008c]Kylie Jean Mariner[/color]
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Kylie waved at the two men that came to join her quick sparring session. [color=ec008c]"Guess we're all ready,"[/color] she said with a shrug, stepping into the middle. [color=ec008c]"As a trained martial artist myself, I think I'll be the one to take both of you on."[/color]

She stepped back into a stance, closing her eyes and focusing. She had spent much of her life focusing on this, on training to become stronger, so that she could eventually defeat the Empire. This was just a stepping stone to he rend goal. Her punching her allies in training was just a step in the stairway to punching the Prime Minister to death. Her breathing rate sank to a calm level, and she opened her orange eyes. 

[color=ec008c]"Alright, you can come at me now. I'm ready,"[/color] Kylie said, her weight shifted back, ready to defend. Her limber muscles tensed as she anticipated the first attack from both of the men. She had been fighting men all her life- the two Night Raid assassins were nothing new to the pink-haired girl.

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