"Now, don't mess with me baby bird, I don't like it when my prey acts all mighty when they can't land a hit" Hawks teased as you carried on taking your stance, attacking and defending yourself. However, it was cut short moment later when you face planted and above you was your mentor and partner who was looking down ominously, it changed moments later to a tender smile.

"Great job! Needs a bit more polishing but your speed is competent for combat" he complimented and you laid there, defeated.