"Alright, kid. It's been two months. Gage says you're ready for our group. Let's see what you've got." Clint stood back with the rest of the group. Gage and I stood across from each other in the grass. He put his hands up, and I mirrored him. We began circling around, neither one willing to make the first move. Gage had taught me to wait for my opponent to move first. It was easier to counter and assess how they attacked, than to attack first without studying my opponent. Gage quickly realized I wasn't going to make the first move. We had been training together for so long, we both knew each other's styles. We both were aware of the strengths and weaknesses in each other. I knew I would have to be more conscious about my weaknesses. This fight was going to be a hard one for me

