Experimentations
The sound of low-toned grunts filled the air rhythmically as the brawny tabby performed his _kata_. Sweat droplets flew off his closed fists as he punched the unseen adversary in front of him, his jaw set with determination, a steely glint in his...
Realizations
I had to get out of there first, so when the canopy began to slide back, I was already getting up. It wasn't yet completely hauled back and I was leaping down the wing and landing on all fours on the ground before I headed to the locker. Damn, it...