Asuka stood in the middle of the park, Kunai in between her fingers. Asuka had placed moving targets all around the place, they wheels that were moving the targets did make sound so she had a rough idea of where they were but with her eyes blindfolded she would have a bit of trouble finding her targets. She needed to be able to identify her tragets in case she lost use of her eyes, Asuka couldn't rely so much in the power she was given. Finding alternatives to cover up weaknesses was the way to become stronger, more reliable in a fight. More reliable to complete the mission.
With a deep breath she took an offensive posture, getting he Kunai ready for throwing at a moments notice. She blocked out unnecesarry sounds. Concentrating on the familiar sound of the wheels, she counted in her head how many seconds passed before she heard anything. She got to 15 before she heard the sound, throwing one of the Kunai's it wasn't long before the unique sound of metal against metal, she had hit her first target. Now to the next ones, this went on for about 30 minutes. Not relying on the power of her eyes she did get most of the targets, but she knew that wasn't good enough. She needed more. She needed to do it without even thinking, that it was as easy as breathing. Gosh how she wished she was a prodigy in this instance. But for now, she would have to call it a day.
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With a deep breath she took an offensive posture, getting he Kunai ready for throwing at a moments notice. She blocked out unnecesarry sounds. Concentrating on the familiar sound of the wheels, she counted in her head how many seconds passed before she heard anything. She got to 15 before she heard the sound, throwing one of the Kunai's it wasn't long before the unique sound of metal against metal, she had hit her first target. Now to the next ones, this went on for about 30 minutes. Not relying on the power of her eyes she did get most of the targets, but she knew that wasn't good enough. She needed more. She needed to do it without even thinking, that it was as easy as breathing. Gosh how she wished she was a prodigy in this instance. But for now, she would have to call it a day.
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