Anger boiled his veins as Blood dripped from clenched fists as Nikalie pushed his body to its limits, through vigorous training exercises he's done countless times over the years. Leaping backwards he tossed a four thin throw daggers into the tree in front of him. Missing his landing Nikalie fell to his knees from exhaustion. Nikalie fought to stand back up though his legs felt like noodles underneath of him.<span style="font-style: italic"> NO!</span>He screamed at himself as he fought once more to get to his feet though quickly found himself back on the ground.<span style="font-style: italic"> How can my body be weak</span>He thought as he slowly stumbled back to his feet, this time using the tree in front of him to stabilize himself for a minute as he caught his breath.