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I continued, "We might be outnumbered, out-powered at times, but together, united, there’s no force on earth that can stand against us.” With a determined nod, I beckoned the first group forward. “Let’s begin with close combat techniques. Remember, it's not about strength; it's about technique, timing, and precision.” The warriors circled up, mimicking my every move. Every punch, every kick, every defensive stance was demonstrated with meticulous attention to detail. I paired them up, instructing them to practice while I moved amongst them, correcting postures, guiding movements, and offering words of encouragement.

A few elite vampires also gathered around to watch, no longer lurking in the shadows. I raised my fists in front of my chest, mimicking Bruce Lee’s moves from an old martial arts movie I’d watched with Diane and the girls. I also let out a few Bruce Lee shrieks to add effect and intimidate my opponent. Jason canted his head, puzzled by my style. I bet none of the vampires fought like me. There were always new things for them to learn. After warming up, I started to circle him slowly and purposefully, marking him as my prey in order to pump fear into his veins.

Matt trailed his hands over the boy's tight young body and admired the smooth skin and straining muscles. Matt then said, "Do you see, Mr. Duncan? This exercise works your thighs, lower back, glutes, and core. This will help you stay fit and tight. You should get a good workout with this technique. I'm sure your daddy would be happy to help you with your workouts. I'll be sure to give him a full description of this technique sometime. Maybe I should show him. What do you think, Mr. Duncan, do you think your daddy would need to be shown how to help you work out like this?"

I knew it was silly, but those small words of encouragement meant more to me than I could put into words. After drills, as the others filed out, he tossed me a waterskin and nodded toward the practice dummies. “Okay, let's try a few different combinations,” he said. “Let’s start with the staff, then palm strikes, and finish with your knees. Slow and steady until the routine becomes as easy as breathing.” I worked through the sequence of moves that he had given me until sweat dripped into my eyes and my arms felt as though they might fall off. At the last set, he stepped in behind the dummy and held it steady against my hits instead of allowing the natural movement of the dummy.

After instructing them on what to do, he walked back to me. “ Look Luna, you have to focus and do exactly what I'm showing you,” “ If your rival is below you, stretch forth your arm joint, around and down then put all your weight in it and swing with all your energy like this,” he demonstrated and held me showing me how to revolve my arm joint over my head and the way to bring it down with enough energy to be able to mutilate my rival.

The warmth of Yuichi’s hand made me relax. “Spread your fingers.” I followed his order, then Yuichi wrapped the hand wraps he had on my hand. “Yuichi, what does this mean?” I can’t stop smiling. I just want to make sure. “This hand wrap will protect your hand and wrist.” “I know... but... does that mean I can spar?” In the past few days, I only exercised for a while then went directly to the practice of basic punches using the one to four pattern, which has the jab, cross and the uppercut technique. At first it was confusing, but I am thankful that I quickly learned that pattern.

I thought that was all that was on schedule, but he had a full workout planned for me. From basic working out, to boxing, self defense and swimming(that's what the swimming suit was for), I was completely exhausted by the time he told me to stop, and my left hand was throbbing, even though I didn't use it that much. "Think you can manage to get yourself showered?" He asked as I lay on the mat. I shook my head. "Didn't think so," he sighed.

I stop fighting and sit in my cell. Bruce-I break loyalty to Caesar. I will give you all my strength tomorrow to fight him. I want my mate back. Me- I’m going to need you buddy. I know I’ve been training but I’m not like I was five years ago. Bruce- I know you and I have had our differences and difficulties, but as of today we are one. Stacey will resist, Evie will resist. We must fight. I lean back and rest. When I open my eyes again, I know I need to move. I do pushups, sit-ups, run in place, jumping jacks, and planks. I need to have my blood pumping for when they come for me.

Sure, he's slightly attractive but I know he'll never be in my mind when it comes to jumping into a relationship. And yeah, it's weird since MJ just called this one-month thing a 30 Days Workout... Like, are we even in the gym to work out? But it seems like he's trying to improve and prove something this month. Whatever, I'll just help him with that. - "You look great, honey," Mom said as she smiles and places her hand on my shoulder. Yua said we have to wear formal clothing so I wore the nicest dress in my closet. Mom helped me with my makeup.

I just hoped it wouldn't drain me of all my energy after I executed it. Bruce was so close I could feel his sharp teeth nipping at my heels. I let my kinetic energy flow through me until it felt strong and secure. Then I made my move. I quickly spin around and slam my hands against the side of its head. Bruce's enormous jaws opened wide directly in front of my face.