Apaurushya - The Continuum
Their grunts, attacks, and vocal taunts were all audible and visible to the whole crowd.
The mature older woman might seem old, however, her shoulders, biceps and calves couldn't be more ripped. The black silk gown she wore accentuated every curve of her body. Despite her age, her abs and toned biceps ozzed frothing strength and her vein burned with a vitality of a warrior.
"Come on!" The elder woman roared in frustration, "Seriously… How many times should I tell you to go right, duck and parry through! Scoot right, duck… and parry through! Is it that hard to follow?"
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