Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160202235358/@comment-5583506-20160206231319

"You tell me", said Valeria. "I don't know what orders you have."

When Aleksandra was eventually done in the gym, the punching bag had been suffered a rupture some time ago with sand leaking out onto the sterile floor. It didn't matter whether she fought an inanimate object or a living person. She never held back. And she had no trouble letting observe it.

''Shame about the punching bag though. Would have been better if it had been Zekoff...''