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Chapter 14
Bex's POV
We walked down 7 flights of stairs, altogether, 93 steps. Chloe pushed open a door and I think I just found heaven. A huge room was open before me with high ceilings. In the centre was a gymnastics floor mat, and around were many apparatus for other exercises, ropes to climb, rock climbing walls, sparring mats, punch bags, chin-up bars, everything.
"Ok, who'll be doing the physical solo challenge?" George asked. I stepped forward, no discussion was needed. George nodded swiftly, "Right, you should all warm up and just generally show us what you can do, Bailey, in an hour you will be fighting…Chris." She said assessing her own team.
"Can we go change?" Macey asked somehow producing a bag full of work-out clothes. They pointed us to the changing rooms and we followed Macey, we all changed into sports bras and tight shorts to start our work-out/ fights in.
Cammie and I walked into the gym first and I winked at her, that was our signal for our most impressive gym work out. We started by running 5 laps around the edge of the gym on the track which was 400m, a standard Olympic one in just under 10minutes, not our PB but still pretty good. We jogged over to the mats and did 100 press-ups then 100 sit-ups. Following that we started on some gymnastics to get our flexibility up before we started any real fighting, we started by warming up and doing splits and walkovers then we ran the length of the mat diagonally and did flips and handsprings to warm up our arm muscles.
Finally we headed over to the punch bags, we ran a few combinations and made a few new holes in the already worn bags. "Wanna fight for real now?" Cammie said. I nodded and we took 30 seconds to prepare and regain our breath.
"I'm not going easy on you, you know that right?" I told her grinning.
"Good, you got a challenge to win!" Cammie said back.
Then we started, I lunged in and grabbed her waist throwing her up to try to slam her down, but she caught my leg and managed to land on her feet and I stumbled slightly, we tried different combinations and punched and kicked each other for the next 5 minutes until I finally got her behind me and I flipped her and jumped on her chest holding her there for 10 seconds.
I got up panting as Chris came over, "Ready?" he asked me. "Are you?" I shot back helping Cammie up and setting up again ready to fight Chris.
I had watched him warming up and studied his physic quickly before we started. His right arm was obviously stronger than his left, his left ankle had a support around it and his right thigh looked slightly tensed despite his otherwise relaxed position, he was about to kick off from his right leg. I anticipated and then rolled away as he lunged and I caught him from behind and kicked him launching into a combination legal only in Afghanistan.
We were a good match, we fought hand-to-hand combat for 3 minutes before I got bored, well what can I say! I changed between different fighting styles and I saw the impressed look in his eyes as our fight turned into karate, jujitsu, tae kwon do, kick boxing until finally I saw an opportunity. He saw his mistake 3 milliseconds after I did 4 milliseconds too late. He had left his supported ankle unprotected, I kicked it and he crumbled and I pounced. I had him down in two seconds.
Triumphantly I got up and extended my arm to him, "better luck next time" I called walking over to the girls and high-fiving them as Thomas teased him about being beat by a girl. I very inelegantly snorted at this point.
"Is there a problem with being beaten by a girl?" I asked, Chloe and George were also glaring daggers at him.
I walked up to him, "No, its just, well boys are stronger, you know genetically and its just science not that girls can't be good too…" He trailed off as I slapped him round the face.
"Oh look," I sighed dramatically, "I didn't even break a nail…"
A/N I'VE READ THIS LINE, 'I DIDN'T EVEN BREAK A NAIL' IN A FEW STORIES SO I DON'T TAKE CREDIT I JUST THINK IT'S AWESOME SO I WANTED TO INCLUDE IT!
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