Here to write about Sanna's current state.
Yesterday she had begun her training, all of her wound healed up rather quickly, so I saw no point in letting her slack off any further, it was 5 A.M. everyone were asleep, even Mendella, I stopped the Van and turned on the radio as loudly, as I could woke everybody up in an instant.
Now this is her official time to get up at, 5 A.M. Her morning will start out with 30 push ups, after that she has to hold two 5 liter bottles filled with water, in each hand for 15 minutes, for now she will hold them while her arms are in vertical position, when she gets stronger, she will hold them in horizontal position for 10 minutes. Then she will be working on her abs for some time and after that she will have to run 3 circles around the field where we train at.
Every time she gets stronger, I will make the exercises harder, but for now, her morning's will start out like this.
While she was doing all of that, Mendella and Vikady set out to take out a few proxy bases that they located, while we were in the area. We are going to stay here for a while, so might as well do some house cleaning, so they supplied themselves and took their leave.
After those exercises we ate breakfast and Sanna tried to have a short talk, she asked me about my identity, not as much as who I was, but why I hid it.
I tried to move away from conversation like I usually do, but for some reason, I decided to answer, I told her that I wasn't really hiding my identity, since the day me and IT met, IT already knew who I was, I guess all this time I was hiding it, in order to forget it, so I would have no distractions in this current mission, but as The Path has proven to me, that did nothing but bite me in the ass.
She offered her condolences for whatever happened to me, to make me so fucked up, I acknowledged them and after that we continued training.
I tried to teach her Military Combat, defensive to be more precise, since her body was not strong enough to learn the offensive type, I decided to teach her the defensive one. Explained to her that defensive mostly consist of evading attacks and trying to take down your opponent in between his attack and your evasion. After I explained her the basics on how to do it and such we had a sparring session.
I was trying to hit her and she was evading, along the way she was supposed to take me down somehow. She did really good, used the surroundings perfectly well, made me turn so I would be facing the sun. I started out slow with my punches, but as time went the speed would increase and she was supposed to go with the flow, which she did for good 40 minutes. In between her evasions she managed to land a couple of good hits in my rib area and my legs.
But she was more concentrated on the flying punches and less on the legs, so as soon as she tried to kick me, I tripped her other leg, making her fall down. She was rather annoyed at the fact that she failed, but she really shouldn't be, she did every exercise I told her and didn't cheat not once, not to mention she stood her ground for whole 40 minutes, which is really impressive for a little girl. If she ever decided to go to the army, she would have no problem there.
After that training finished for the day and we spent some time sitting in the Van, she would some times get out of it to walk around, I would occasionally grab something to eat from the back, then she was doing something in her laptop, it was quiet.
A short while after Mendella and Vikady came back, putting the weaponry they took, back in its place. Vikady reported that they successfully took 3 warehouses out of commission, without police's interference. After that Me and Mendella mostly spent our time talking about what base we should hit next, where they were located, all that. Vikady got bored real quick, and started playing on his annoying guitar, threw him out of the Van to go play outside, he gladly took a walk.
By night everyone were in The Van and went to sleep, except for me.