PAIGE
It's been a week and the training had been going a lot better than I expected when I started. Thanks to Clyde, I've been able to understand some simple battle techniques, one of them which I considered the most important, protecting my head from incoming punches which have really helped in avoiding his nearly fatal blows. I think it is safe to say that at the moment, my only enemy was that damn punching bag. If I could get that out of the way, I would be allowed to train with any of the other equipment available in the training room, but the damn bag wouldn't cooperate with me. I got upset after every unsuccessful try, which always left me frustrated, but Clyde was always there to remind me to stay focused and that it usually took time, so I didn't have to feel bad.
But I didn't ha
