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Braxton’s "training" was just torture with a curriculum attached. Every morning brought fresh nightmares. Gravity-enhanced runs that made my lungs feel like someone had poured molten metal inside them. Endurance drills that went for hours until my muscles stopped screaming and just gave up. Sparring sessions where the only rule was "try not to die" while our instructor sipped coffee and shouted useless advice.
But I’d adapted.
Stopped barking orders like some discount drill ...
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