Getting in Gear

"Talk" Walk

He hadn't been here in a while, much less looking for a fight of his own. But he'd been getting better at it and he was confident he could take on anything. He wasn't totally certain he'd win every fight, but he didn't care about winning every fight anyway, he mainly wanted the experience so he could improve. The crimson youth walked confidently across the field, companions lingering nearby and going at their own pace. Once he found a spot he thought suitable with enough clear space. Shaking himself out to loosen his muscles, he tilted his head back and invited someone to join him.