Master Cedar

Regalis family house, Fire clan, 5 years ago;

Young Tywin laid on the ground in an open field breathing heavily, he wore a black sleeveless martial arts robe and held a wooden sword in his hand, his arms were reddened in different spots as he was getting beat up really badly.

"Get up!!!" A bald man behind him shouted, he wore the same robe as Tywin but his was a lot bigger since he was an adult. Tywin slowly got up from the ground, using his spare hand to hold his rib, he was in huge pain, tears building up in his eyes as he tried very hard not to cry, his golden hair was messed up and had a lot of grass on it.

He stood on his feet again and raised his wooden sword at the bald trainer, the man had a very hostile look on his face and carried a long wooden staff. Tywin gasped and grunted, he stared at the man furiously.

"GRAAAH!!!!" he screamed as he ran towards the trainer with his wooden sword, swinging it as he tried to get a hit, but the trainer kept blocking each of them w
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