THE BATTLEFIELD OF LOVE
Episode 23's. Hard Training
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"Consider your right foot!" I was thrown on the training mat hard and quickly tried to get up again.
These few days we seven are doing special exercises with members of the special forces. They are happy to give us an extra portion of training, of course we do not necessarily become reliable fighters like them, but now our reflexes are getting a little trained and we are not afraid of physical attacks.
And the important thing is that we know a little bit about how to kill effectively and quickly.
"You're really determined heh,..." Andrew gave a small smile seeing me looking at him like an archenemy.
"Don't pity me..." My words made Andrew raise an eyebrow. We trained to push the enemy and clutch his neck effectively using Krav Maga's fighting position.
early position of Krav Maga horse
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The legs in front and back make a diagonal position and with the palm pushing the chin of the opponent. Repeatedly avoid each other from the opponent's hand lock and try to lock the opponent back.
He's too fast for me. His technique is perfect, but his speed also trains my reflexes. This will be useful because the infected are very determined to stick their jaws in your flesh.
The seven of us were given an extra two hours of training. An extra hour of weight training each day. And the hour is combat training and the basis of fighting.
He pushed forward to grab my neck. This time I intend to really repay him who has made my body bruised and sick where. I dodged down while passing by the side and pushed him to the side and jumped hooking myself to his neck, because my lower position was more advantageous to maneuver down.
This time I succeed if he infects me I've managed to lock his head before I reflexively slammed back into the mattress for the umpteenth time.
"I hate you so much!" I squealed in pain for a moment. I've won before he doesn't have to help me like that!
"Sorry, that's a reflex ... Fine you won." Now he's sorry to slam me for it seems. Andrew extended his hand to me.
"Capt, that's the girl you don't have to be so hard on..." De Angelo laughed, watching me furiously pull Andrew's hand over.
"That's really reflex, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to slam you so hard." I'm still sitting in pain, now I'm sure I'm going to need physiotherapy after being slammed many times these few days. My leg seemed to have sprained after she slammed me from the side.
"You're fine, ..." He's still trying to get me to talk. "We take a break, I'll get you a drink and some rubbing medicine, okay." It turns out he's really sorry.
I tried to get up, but my ankle seemed to have sprained. Until I was walking and in pain.
"We're going over there, maybe a little sprained earlier.hold on me."
"I'm fine." I walked alone without his help, endured the pain and put myself in my training bag on the sidelines, trying to pick up cream for the muscles. I have to see Gilbert after this to ask him to help me.
"Let me massage her, I know the technique. We're often injured in training..." I gave the cream in my hand to him without speaking.
"I'm really sorry ..." He rightly knows how to normalize the sprained leg muscles turns out. He did the right technique. I let him do it without talking.
"How's your lover? You're having a hard time getting any news from him?" He tried to open the conversation.
"Not yet, he'll be fine. He knows martial arts and is smart, he'll be back fine." That's self-assuring. I'm trying to think positively that he's going back to El Paso. He has promised.
"You have a lover... " My question made him look away at me. He smiled a little but said nothing and still kept massaging my feet.
"Hmm ... Not currently."
"Ohh yeah, as handsome as you don't have a lover. You must have high standards." Now he grimaces.
"I'm too focused on my career and sometimes forget I have a lover to watch. I guess that's why my boyfriend doesn't last very long..." Ohh, really.
And I even rejected Fred's kind proposal for my college. I think somehow we have something in common now. I don't know what the story is that caused him to pursue a career so much, but what certainly doesn't seem like a good story, maybe he's just as much as I have a grudge on the circumstances.
"Men are so average I don't think you're the only one..."
"Because of this fucking pandemic I also lost my chance to continue my studies. Maybe now I'll sit down with the medical book again..." I told him without being asked.
"Ohh advanced degree nurse... "
"Yes to be an anesthetic agent." I took a long breath. "And the salary goes up at least 50%...." I'm laughing now, now alive and not exposed to parasites seems like a gift to be grateful for.
"Infected got everything screwed up." He chimed.
"Are we going to win?"
"Of course they're just humans who rely on nature's instincts." Andrew gave a final jolt to normalize the sprained muscles and made me almost scream in pain.
"Done.. You don't practice tomorrow." He finished his massage.
"Thanks.." -..."
"Let's take you back..." He helped me back then to the nurse mess at the very top of this building we shared a bed with. I allowed myself to wiggle at him to relieve the pressure on my aching leg.
"Are you guys comfortable here, you've served in the field before?"
"Ear in Kandahar 7 months... Of course it's much better here." He's nodding.
"You're all tough women here. Among thousands of men." He laughed and I just smiled.
"Isn't there a woman in the ops special, too..."
"There, they're very rare creatures. If women can surpass us usually it makes men very depressed and sometimes coaches deliberately use them to make men more depressed, they are very talented to do it, but women should have mental steel get into special forces. But if we're in a small group, we're usually on our side protecting him." I wonder how hard it is to be a woman in that group.
"Hmm. I can imagine. Even at a high level men won't let women lead, you can say feminism. But traces of male power remain imprinted everywhere." She looks at me with reckoning now because I kind of pushed her with gender and feminism statements.
"Do you have a bad experience with senior men... "
"Ohh no, my training was civilian before getting into the army, I already had a degree, but I guess such a thing is common and still happens. Especially in areas that are rarely occupied by women. You also have the pride not to be defeated by women, right...?"
"You obviously have a problem with guys at one time... " He didn't answer me with an adequate answer and turned my question to myself. He was diplomatic enough to be the leader of the group.
"And you, it seems you're too hard to guess to answer the rhetorical question."
"I think we can both be diplomats ..." And he takes win-win solutions to solve problems and avoid debate.
We laughed at the end.
"Other times maybe we should talk longer..."
"Well, it seems we have plenty of time while waiting for this infected to go away."
"It seems so..." I think it'll rack his brain to talk to him longer. But it'll be fun too.
We arrived in front of the dormitory. Our door to the room is open.
"Jen, thank goodness you're here! On television there was news of them leveling the Pleasant Grove area...." Susan suddenly spoke so quickly.
"What!?"
Mean leveling?! With cluster bombs?!
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