Adrian's point of view
I got up and slowly walked back to my office till I was stopped by the woman again.
"Adrian I see the little girl has run away, maybe we could have some fun" Tasha called walking towards me.
"I need to get ready for training tomorrow" I said, walking away.
"Tell us about her what her name is?" jess said taking hold of my hand.
"Her name is Lissa and I am to train her" I said walking ahead.
"Why don't you let us help train her? We could help you? It is so hard to train someone so young, but we can help you." Stated Tasha cupping me in her hand, I sucked in a breath.
I must say I have had them all, but that was when I was young and I didn't have a job. But at age 20 the woman had not changed, that by itself had given them a bad name. I wasn't the only man to enjoy their talents.
"Ladies, Ladies please there is only one of me. Sorry but I have work to do" I said taking Tasha's hand away from my cock.
"Aww, why not? We have been very bad" said Tasha, with a smile on her face. Thank god for myself control.
"I'm sorry ladies I need to go to my office" with that I left them.
(Next morning)
Lissa's point of view
"GET UP" Adrian yelled walking into my bed room, he throw something on my bed and walked out.
"get dressed, I will be back in two minutes." He called over his shoulder. Inside the bag was a small kimono and black tights and black boots, at the bottom of the bag was a piece of paper or time-table.
Training time-table
Monday
5am to 7am – running
7am to 9am – climbing
9am to 10am – sword training
10am to 11am – swimming
11am to 3pm – study
3pm to 4pm – bow and arrow training
4pm to 6pm – fighting training
I guess this was my training table; I got up and put the clothes on. The clothes were nice and light I could move easily move around.
"Come on we have an hour to eat" I spun around and saw Adrian who somehow sneaked up on me. I followed him to a big hall that had a huge wooded table in the centre. The food was a great big plat of fruit and cups of tea, we ate in silence.
When done we left for what I was guessing the training room, once again Adrian didn't speak.
"Take a seat"
"Ok these are the rules I am your trainer not your friend, I will be mean and hard on you. But that is part of the training; I have been trained in samurai and ninja fighting skills. I learned all this from my father and now I am going to teach you.
Each day you will get a new time-table, they will not be the same. In any of the lessons if you fall you have to pick yourself up, if you don't you will fail and have to run for three hours. Do I make myself clear?" he asked I just nodded my head.
"Ok get running around the track" the track was like a racing one panted red but inside. I started slow and easy but like Adrian said he was going to be hard on me.
"FASTER" he yelled, I went faster.
"FASTER" again he yelled, I went faster still.
"I SAID FASTER!" Adrian yelled at me, by now I was sprinting at full speed. The pain in my stomach was breath-taking but Adrian didn't seem to care.
My legs started to hurt from running so fast, I looked at the clock and saw only 20 minutes had pasted. This was going to be a long day.
Soon it turned into an hour, then two and then finely three hours. I stopped running and fell to the ground, my body hurt badly and my throat was dry as sand.
"GET UP!" yelled Adrian; I followed him to a rock climbing wall.
"Start climbing" he said taking a seat, I just looked at him.
"If you fall the mats will help you, you climb with your hands only" was all he said, I put my hands on the rocks on the wall but fell down. My hands were covered with a fine sheet of sweat, I tried again this time I climbed 10 rocks up but fell down again.
I tried again this time I got 20 rocks up, I lost my grip but I grabbed onto another rock. I held onto the rock with all my strength, I lifted my arm and got hold of another rock. Slowly I climbed higher, I was about to reach for a rock but I lost my footing.
I fell to the ground at speed that stole my breath; I hit the floor so hard that I heard something snap. At first I saw stares but I got up. Adrian stood up and was jogging over to me, my head was light and dizzy.
For a second I saw a men and woman, who looked a lot like me. Standing on the far side of the room looking at me.
"Lissa?" Adrian asked, standing before me.
I nodded my head and walked back to the wall and started climbing again, my hands were now bleeding but my blood on my hands helped my grip.
I almost reached the top but Adrian told me to climb down, I just let go. I fell down and slammed on the floor mats, the mats were damn good.
"I said climb down not just let go, its part of your training" Adrian said walking over to a small cuboid, he pulled out to wooden swords.
He threw one at me, it landed at my feet. I picked it up and looked at it; Adrian hit me in the stomach. I fell to the floor, I got up but he hit me again.
"Come on up" he said, I got up and hit him in the ribs. He hit me in the stomach again. This time I didn't fall, I just lost my breath.
"Your sword is not a weapon think of it as a part of your body, move with it not agents it. Feel how it moves with you; relax your arm and body. Be like the wind and flow, do your best." He said, I closed my eyes and imagine the wind.
This time when Adrian tried to hit me I blocked him; together we were dancing in a fight. The room was filled with the sound of wood hitting wood; I had hit Adrian a couple of times. But Adrian was better than I was, I would learn a new move but he would just knock me on my ass.
By now I bet if I take off my cloths at night I will be black and blue, I don't think I will be getting any sleep tonight.
Adrian's point of view
The girl was strong on a leave no woman is, after the first day the snake pit girl's Brock down and cried on the first week. Yet she still stands, maybe it was because she lost her voice.
After we she was done climbing I decided to skip swimming, her wounds were still healing. So we went right into study, study was the history of ninja and the weapons.
(History)
Ninja were professional spies in the age of the samurai. Their origins go back to the 20 century; it was because the Samurai class began to gain power. Fights increased in the 14 century it became necessary to conduct espionage activities against enemy forces and the ninja became even more active.
I was about to go on when Tasha walked in.
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