Chapter 7: Training the Chosen One
Adora and Clamp Champ were sparring. Through the course of just one week she had quickly learned of many ways to beat her opponents without killing them. Some of these methods included knockout punches and chops to certain areas of the neck.
During this sparring match, neither one of them were giving an inch. Their staffs clashed and Clamp Champ was able to land a head butt, being that they were so close together. She was on her knees, but Adora recovered quickly enough that she was able to block his attempt to hit her with his staff by blocking it with her own. She then lashed out a leg, tripping him onto his back. But Clamp Champ quickly leaped back to his feet and their staffs clashed again. This time Adora jumped and flipped behind and quickly threw him over her.
"That is enough," said Light Hope. "Wow, you've sure come a long way in just this short week,"
complimented Clamp Champ. "Thanks,"
Adora said. "I guess it also helps that
the Horde taught me to fight." "Yes,
but tomorrow, the Horde will invade Brightmoon. Rest now, Adora. I will
give you a gift tomorrow."
"What do you think that could be?" Kowl whispered to Clamp Champ. "I don't know," answered the Rebel co-leader. "But I get the feeling it will be something extraordinary."