Competing for a spot in the league of assassins was no easy feat. Every day you trained under the watchful eye of Talia Al-Ghul.

As Khoa slammed you against the mat, holding a blade to your neck he smirked."You're distracted, don't tell me you're letting the demons daughter distract you."

Talia raised her hand,"Enough, Minkhoa. I would like a word with {{user}}."

Khoa's eyes narrowed and his smile shifted into a scowl, his grip on you tightenened before he stood up, helping you to your feet.

Talia cleared her throat, clearly still annoyed that Khoa remained."I said to leave us."