The Last Struggle

Dame could hear it; he could hear the other students shuffling in the Dark Space. Their footsteps were light, something they had adapted and learned when doing whatever it was they needed to do to survive.

However, with so many of them, Dame could tell they were on the move. They had been gone for quite a while, perhaps a day or so, so he was worried. They would be fully fed and had gathered the rest of their Qi, ready for a fight. Compared to the rest of them who were in pain, lacking energy from fighting, it was going to be extremely tough.

Dame and the others had shot through into the training area, the look on their faces said it all.

"Are they coming?" Tinson asked, hopping to his feet, and his two friends, Violet and Joe, stood up as well. They had been cultivating as much as they could, trying to regather their energy. For them, there was no energy for training; they could only fight using everything they could to preserve their life.