Ami slid through the forms smoothly, channeling her anger into each kick and strike. The post was somewhat padded, but the sight of a little girl no taller than the average doorknob attempting to beat down the make-shift training dummy hand garnered a few strange looks from people using other parts of the training grounds, at least until they caught sight of the forehead protector tied around her waist.
Ami din't particularly care; she was more concerned with venting her pent-up frustrations as constructively as she could manage.
16th
Thwak.
Thump. Thump.
Thwak.
Thump...
Ami slid through the forms smoothly, channeling her anger into each kick and strike. The post was somewhat padded, but the sight of a little girl no taller than the average doorknob attempting to beat down the make-shift training dummy hand garnered a few strange looks from people using other parts of the training grounds, at least until they caught sight of the forehead protector tied around her waist.
Ami din't particularly care; she was more concerned with venting her pent-up frustrations as constructively as she could manage.