Gwen and Faith
Gwen followed Faith outside and lingered awkwardly at the back door.
"Uh, Faith?"
Faith turned around. "Hey, what's up?" She threw a towel and a water bottle onto the ground.
"Could you do me a favour?"
"Um... you can ask, but it's not guaranteed I'll say yes." Faith grinned. "Go for it."
"Alright, well... see I can fight and all, when the occasion calls for it, but I was wondering..."
"If I could train you to fight properly?" Faith started to stretch.
"Yeah... I mean, with everything that has happened this year... ok, in this lifetime, I would like to be able to not have to depend on my power," Gwen explained.
"Yeah, sure. Do you want to start now?"
"As soon as you're ready," Gwen said.
"Well, I'm good to go now, so..."
Gwen and Faith spent the next three hours doing basic martial arts, tae kwon do and kick boxing training. Gwen was picking it up fairly easily, and so Faith decided the next day, they would start weapons training.