Sonya clenched her fists and braced herself for the bullets headed her way. Both hit her spot on but thanks to her knee-high boots, the one aimed at her knee felt a lot less painful than the one that hit her chest. Although she didn't visibly flinch, the bullet still hurt like a bitch and was on its way to leaving a nasty mark. Shaking off the pain, Sonya looked over to Jak.
"When someone says they want to have a spar, a gun isn't the first weapon that pops into a normal person's mind." She began to explain, "You chose a gun because you knew your capabilities. Self-awareness is just as a valuable a skill as strength or speed. In all honesty, I didn't bring any dummies because I didn't think any of you kids would have thought this through as well as you have just shown me." By far, Jak was the most impressive spar of the day. Her accuracy was decent, especially for someone who had never held a gun before. And she was definitely a fast learner. Sonya was already making plans for her training regimen as she rushed for the girl. In a span of a few seconds, the red-head appeared in front of Jak, disarmed her, grabbed her shirt and threw a punch straight at her already bloodied face. However, at the last second, Sonya stopped her punch a few centimeters before it made contact.
"Congratulations, you're the first person to hit me. That means you don't get completely owned." Sonya released the girl before pushing her towards the others, "Plus, you already injured yourself. Where's the fun in that? Now, who's next?"
"Me." Abby stepped up as she tried to put on her most determined face. Sonya's eyes traveled down to the weapon gripped tightly in the short girl's hands.
"Do you even know how to use that?" She asked.
"Yes!" The blond replied a little too loudly, causing her to blush. She took a few more steps towards the tutor and began to experimentally spin the other half of the nunchuck in the air. It spun flawlessly at the low speed, giving Abby the bit of confidence she needed to spin it faster. And faster. And faster.
WHAM!
The spinning half slammed right into Abby's face, resulting in her immediately dropping both the weapon and her knees. "Ow, ow, ow, ow...." She mumbled nasally, clutching on to her now bleeding nose with tears threatening to spill from her eyes. But she wasn't going to cry, no matter how much that freaking hurt. Sonya just sighed.
"Please don't tell me you're done."
"I'm not!!" Abby screeched, "Just... give me a few seconds..."