Bloody footprints, great, is this how my opponent is gonna find me? Following me until I grow tired and exhausted then striking me when I have the chance to rest? Most likely. I've been trudging along for no apparent reason and in no particular direction.
I think I won the last battle between Nicole and I; but my injuries aren't really healed. My hands go up to my head, the blood has stopped flowing, thank goodness. My feet though, still realease a small portion of blood every so often. Good news is that I can't feel them anymore.
My mind thinks about the last battle, and my body merely walks somewhere. I don't think about where I'm going and why, I just move like a puppet. Nicole was a worthy oponment. I've never once fought a ninja, and battling her was quite an experience.
An expeirence I'd like to forget, that was the deadliest battle too. With all her weapons and whatnot, each attack was unexpected. The shuriken, kunai, the staff, and not to mention the katana. Yes, the katana cho