Keziah Denko
Fiery Red Head
Keziah had taught herself a little combat training here and there but nothing major. She admittedly relied on those she fought with for that sort of assistance. The young woman had always been better at helping the wounded or getting herself hurt by a bush.
In her new position she felt it necessary despite the security measures in place that she be able to protect not only herself but her boss as well. That wasn't apart of her job description but it wouldn't hurt to learn.
Taking a deep breath she sighed as she waited for instructor not sure what to expect from him or this combat lesson. The young woman had come prepared though in black exercise shorts and matching tank top. She was prepared for whatever.
[member="Noah Corek"]
In her new position she felt it necessary despite the security measures in place that she be able to protect not only herself but her boss as well. That wasn't apart of her job description but it wouldn't hurt to learn.
Taking a deep breath she sighed as she waited for instructor not sure what to expect from him or this combat lesson. The young woman had come prepared though in black exercise shorts and matching tank top. She was prepared for whatever.
[member="Noah Corek"]