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Sizer frowned. The girl had gotten hit once too often for her tastes. Then that showy bit with the magic staff. This was a weaponry class! She had wanted the girl to FIGHT with her weapon, not use the weapon to defend herself. If she wanted to shoot lasers, she should be in gunsmithing. She was very unimpressed with the girl. Then the girl turned to look as Sizer. The girl yelped and turned her attention back to the whips as one hit her. Sizer let the whips hit her a few more times before letting them stop. She started at the girl.
"Out." she ordered.
The girl reluctantly got out though it was obvious that she resented the command. Sizer turned to the other students.
"That was a poor demonstration of what you are to practice. However, when you do fight the weapons, I want you to use your weapon, not your weapon's magic or your ki or whatnot. Do you understand?" she said.
There were small nods.
"I want you all to fight at least one of these weapons today. I also want a tally of how many times you were struck. If you lie, I'll know. Now go!" she ordered.
They hastened to obey her and she eyed the girl again with distaste.
"Next time. Use your weapon and fight physically." Sizer ordered before turning her attention to the other students. |