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A crisp sunrise blankets the surrounding area with a golden radiance as the cast and crew members of a major production was about to start the first day of weapons consultation and training. To be more specific, firearms. There was one among them that was a bit skeptical when it came to the use of these type of weapons. Yinnie Hart lie among the soil of the Earth, stretching in a full split, bringing her arms and torso to each side of her legs back and forth to get loose for the coming physical strain and obstacles to come for the stunt crew. Yinnie was years into her job and craft, and truly loved what she did. The ability to bring a character to life, and to help fellow celebrities and actors become a greater part of the narrative in terms of stunts and physical choreography made Yinnie's heart warm day in and day out. She's seen it all by now, broken bones, gashing wounds, heavy blood, even some gore in her day. She was seasoned and thus always humbled, keeping her persona at bay under the fate of the universe. She listens to her <a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.youtube.com%2Fwatch%3Fv%3DaLE0XJcGLTI&amp;hash=085398fc4908e3fd8d8fa2acc07eb523" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aLE0XJcGLTI" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">music</a> as she bobs her head while stretching. She awaited production to set up the obstacle course / staged location for some stunts and weapons sequences for the film. Apparently they'd hired a military professional to come in and train as well as teach them all about weapons and their use. In her years of work this was the first time she'd be working with the basis of firearms. It made her thrilled to add the experience to her belt, but also it made her overanalytical to the whims and dangers they present. A few of her fellow stunt brothers and sisters in arms came over to greet and handshake her, as they too went to their own devices to prepare for the coming day. <br/>
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Yinnie looked at a message while on her phone, seeing a text from her twin sister Yange, saying that she missed her Yin half. Yinnie smiled and returned a heart emoji as she decided to take a pic of the beautiful sunrise and send it to her with the message: 'Wish you were here'. She took a deep inhale, followed by a soft and smooth exhale, thinking about the life she's lived so far. She'd been through a lot and fought for even more. All her ups and downs, and strife was all meeting at this moment of peace, looking out at the beauty of mother nature and feeling the providence of destiny. It was a calming feeling. Like no matter what, everything was going to be okay. She made it through college, she made it through gymnastics, and frankly, she'd made it through some pretty flux romantic endeavors. Yin was looking back on how gullible and naive she was, but at the same time thankful. She wouldn't trade it for anything, it got her to where she was today. She was still very young, but also ready to settle into a new phase of her life. <br/>
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Little did she know.​</div>