Ch: 26 [Training pt2]

Ch: 26 [Training pt2]

Elana Rodriguez, a seasoned warrior and martial artist, stood in the training room of Wayne Manor. She had been asked by Thomas Wayne to spar with Bruce, who was eager to test his newly acquired combat skills.

Elana had a reputation for being a fierce combatant, and she was proud of her skills. She had trained in various forms of martial arts and had seen combat in some of the world's most dangerous regions. Her demeanor was confident, and her movements were calculated.

As she waited for Bruce, she couldn't help but wonder why Thomas had chosen her for this task. She had heard about the young man's intense training regimen and his desire to become proficient in close-quarter combat. Bruce had been making impressive progress, and she was curious to see just how far he had come.

Soon, Bruce entered the training room, his body well-built. He wore a training outfit, ready for the sparring session. Elana nodded in acknowledgment.

"You looked ripped, Bruce," She commented. "How long was it? Four months or so and look at you."

Bruce smiled as he approached her, "Thanks, Ma'am. But I am far from what I want to be."

She arched an eyebrow, "Oh! And what do you want to achieve?"

"To fill the gap of 10 years in the shortest amount of time," He replied honestly.

Elana frowned slightly before smiling, "Very ambitious, Bruce. Let's see if you have the mettle."

He nodded as he got into position, "I am ready when you are, Ma'am."

She nodded, and the sparring session began. The training room was filled with the sounds of their movements, a dance of combat as they circled each other.

Elana made the first move, a quick jab towards his midsection. He easily evaded the attack, and she followed up with a punch to his face. He ducked, avoiding the blow, and countered with a kick to her leg. She blocked the attack and quickly moved in for another strike.

She unleashed a flurry of strikes, testing his defenses. She aimed a high kick at his head, but he smoothly ducked and countered with a roundhouse kick to her side. She blocked it with her forearm and retaliated with a series of quick jabs.

Bruce parried her strikes using his quick reflexes and footwork to maintain his position. He knew that he couldn't afford to let his guard down. As she lunged forward with a spinning back fist, he evaded it by pivoting to the side and delivering a powerful knee strike to her midsection. Elana staggered backward, feeling the impact.

"That's a good one..." She praised him, "But we are just getting started."

She quickly recovered, her combat experience shining through. She closed the distance between them, delivering a rapid combination of punches. Bruce weaved and bobbed, avoiding most of the strikes, but a jab landed against his cheek. He winced but pressed on.

The spar continued, the two combatants engaging in a high-paced exchange.

Elana aimed a roundhouse kick at Bruce, he parried it, catching her leg and swiftly tripping her to the ground. She hit the mat but rolled back onto her feet with impressive agility. He didn't waste a moment and lunged forward, attempting a powerful hook punch. She deftly ducked under the strike and responded with a low kick to his legs, attempting to sweep him off his feet.

He jumped, avoiding the sweeping kick, and landed gracefully on the balls of his feet. He spun, using the momentum to deliver a spinning kick of his own, which she blocked with her forearm. Their movements were like a beautifully choreographed dance, a dance that demanded precision and control.

She gratefully accepted it and took a sip, "Thank you."

Bruce noticed the beads of sweat dripping down her neck and chest. He couldn't help but admire her figure. Despite her age, she has a well-toned body with ample curves in all the right places. Her skin glistened with perspiration, accentuating her toned muscles.

She noticed him gazing at her bust.

"See something you like, Bruce?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.

He snapped out of his trance, "What's there not to like?" He complimented her, "A gorgeous woman with a perfect body and amazing fighting skills. You are truly a sight to behold, Ms. Rodriguez."

"Hahaha... Is that a new pickup line you just came up with?" She teased him, "Because if it is, then it needs some work."

"Nope. Just stating some honest facts," He replied honestly.

"Yeah, yeah... Young man and their raging hormones," She scoffed.

Bruce shrugged nonchalantly, "Older women and their mature charms."

Elana laughed heartily, "Touché."

Bruce joined in the laughter as he walked towards her. He took a towel hanging on the wall and handed it to her.

"Thanks," She said as she wiped the sweat from her forehead.

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