Atlas Gym - Wednesday

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As seemed to be the habit, Beka was once more dragged up for the aerobics class that morning. The instructor kept muttering under his breath about how she was going to be doing the next week. Beka didn't mind putting it off another week.

Once the torture was over and the chores were out of the way, she retrieved her baton and practised on one of the boxing bags. She might as well get her own training in until someone needed help with sommat.