- Nov 22, 2014
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Of course, that wasn't the way they talked about it. No, they were calling it "sparring," keeping themselves sharp because combat was such a large part of their culture. But Fweiu knew in her heart how this would end, and she had been craving this ever since she learned why Liun was alive. Faking his own death and abandoning his family. Her little cousin's beating was a long time coming, and Fweiu felt that she was just the right person to dispense it.
Fweiu had the perfect place in mind. An empty part of the woods. She had gotten there first, so she will have been waiting for him. There was a first aid kit that she'd brought resting against a tree. It had Liun's name written on it in sharpie.
"I'm glad you could make it!" she would call out to Liun. "I've learned somet things since the last time we fought. Are you all warmed up?"
She was grinning ear to ear.
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