The Martial Unity

Squire Dylon's goal was quite simple; to exploit his superior raw power to the absolute maximum in order to win as quickly as possible. He knew he was on a time limit, especially since attempting an offense in grappling was much more energy-consuming than attacking via striking.

Squire Kyrie's goal was also equally simple, to stall the fight for as long as possible and drain Squire Dylon's stamina as much as possible. She knew she had a stamina edge, once her opponent was exhausted, she could begin her offense and win due to a lack of sufficient energy from her opponent. She had an edge in grappling defense since Dylon was largely offensive as a Martial Artist, so she was confident that she could hold on.

The wrangled for quite some time, even spending a lot of time just immobile. Some of the Martial Apprentices grew a bit bored, since the fight had become less exciting than it had been prior. But Rui only grew more and more engrossed.

And after a while of shifting and rolling, the moment came.

Squire Dylon's grip lost its firmness or just a split second as he felt just a mild wave of light-headeness.

But it was enough.

WHIP

Kyrie broke out and whipped her arm around his neck.

A chokehold!

unfathomable amount of pressure on the neck, the throat and the arteries. Rui gulped at the sight, with how strong Squires were, he was sure that if he was in Squire Dylon's place, his neck would have long been crushed to a pulp by

as hard as he could with Outer Convergence but in that position, with his

exhaled a deep breath of relief as she let him go, while Dylon gasped for breath as he inhaled as

them were

staff members brought them

be getting my date." Dylon shrugged with emphasized

Instructor Dylon was someone who attacked women to get them to go out with him." Fae teased with her classic sophistry. The Martial Apprentices had already moved to their instructors once the fight had

committing a crime!" Dylon complained, receiving a bout of laughter from the students, and even a smirk

amazing fight Instructor Kyrie, Instructor Dylon." Rui complimented. "Seeing your combat prowess makes

of you." He said directing a glance to all the students. "Do not be discouraged by our performance, it is meant to

matters less and less the further down your Martial Path your traverse, many of the most powerful and prominent Martial Artists of the past and present were not extraordinary geniuses who broke through to

most talented Martial prodigy on the entirety of the planet of Gaea, but if you lack the will to walk

at the very least one of, despite the denial of others. But being told so in such a manner really made them think about

this