BLACK MOON
She half-yelled, gaining a chuckle from Blaze, who covered it up with her palm over her mouth.
"Not minding this experience. You have learnt how to throw good punches and quite good kicks." She applauded her and Stacy stayed back resting on the bare ground. Some sand was already in her hair, glued to her arms too. Blaze walked to her, towering over her. "Get up, Missy." She ordered, reaching out her hand to hers. Stacy raised her half-lidded eyes, battling with the rising sun. She got up and moved her arms up for a defensive pose. From the look of her stance, she appeared weak already. Blaze came closer and she moved backwards. "Wait!" She ordered and bent to her weak knees and adjusted them