This is a little late, but,

I'M FREE!!!

....Owmyside.

Sometimes I damn my luck. One little thing distracts me in a fight and my arm gets slashed open. Eh, at least I only needed stitches. I'll be good to go sometime next week, or so.

Now if only that were the least of my worries.

Wednesday turned out to be a very, very good day, for various reasons. In fact, everything's been pretty calm ever since then. No fights scheduled til the end of next week, and training aside, I've been able to relax.

As much as I love summer since the weather gets nice, I hate the amount of fights there are. With the nice weather, everyone comes out to actually watch the fights, meaning it's non-stop. I fought every day last week, I think. Thank god I've got a few days off this week, I'll be able to get some actual rest...

So, my cast is off and I can assume my Feln form again. Which also means I'll be fighting again. It's a tradeoff, I guess. Though in all honesty I'd rather have to fight than wear a cast all the time. It was annoying, to say the least.

On a different note, the rest of that day proved to be rather... interesting.

Gah. It's been a long time since anything's hurt this bad. Just... guh, I can't even think straight right now. The painkillers haven't kicked in yet and they can't give me morphine...

Make it stooooooop. For the love of god I want the pain to stop.

Well, that extra little sparring match the other day helped with my fight earlier today. Though the day following said sparring match was a bit... interesting. All the same, life hasn't been dull lately. And I can't really complain ( Read more... )

Nothing but training, day in and day out. It gets boring, and tiring. Surprisingly I don't have another fight coming up for a while. I don't know if people or scared or think I deserve some kind of break, but whatever. It's a nice break, I won't lie.

That, and having someone around tends to break up the day, which is also a nice change from the

Nma... I'm glad the Battle Royale is over. While I may have won, it's... tiring. At least it puts me strides closer to my freedom. As I'm trying not to think about all that is going on with the desire to rebuild the old Empire. I've only heard stories from my parents, but... It's very unnerving.

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The new year. It's nothing for me to look forward to, there are too many battle royales this time of year to 'celebrate.' Terribly fun. Emphasis in terribly. But I suppose there's little I can do but prepare myself. Running is not an option, as I'd rather not cut my life short.

I digress. I'm going to go prepare for the fight tomorrow.